68. The Chaotic Exchange Life (7)
Lin Mohua vaguely remembered that at the moment before she was knocked unconscious by the signboard, in addition to hearing Ming Shanxian's voice, there was also a vague mechanical voice: "The mysterious bag has been opened." She had been there for more than a month, but she hadn't noticed that there was a game console next to the cafΓ©.
When she was vaguely conscious, she heard someone not far away gently calling her name..."Ink Flower, Ink Flower..."It seems that she has been mistaken about something, the air has the smell of disinfectant water unique to the hospital, and she tried to open her eyes, but her bedside was empty, and it was really just an auditory hallucination.
Probably the back of the head was traumatized, and from time to time there was a pain in the back of the head, and the feeling of dizziness was constantly coming, trying to use his dry vocal cords to "have... Anyone? The voice was faint and hoarse, but it was her voice, and there was a sound of footsteps, Lin Mohua tried her best to open her eyelids, and saw the shadow hanging above her, "Shirt... Shirt Xian... Iβ" The voice trembled, and he couldn't say a complete word, but he was interrupted by a sentence from Ming Yixian.
Ming Yixian's eyes were indifferent, and his tense face revealed an obvious gloom, "Liu Siyi, do you want to continue this role-playing game?" His hand was against Lin Mohua's face, "It's just occupying Mohua's body, you are not my Mohua after all." The fingers gently caressed her skin, a deep love.
Lin Mohua took a breath, maintained her heavy eyelids and looked at Ming Xian steadily, "Mix... Bastard... Pickles, who do you say I am? Then before she could see Ming Yixian's reaction clearly, she was defeated by her heavy eyelids and tired consciousness, and fell into a coma, and finally heard an intermittent coughing sound not far away, as if she couldn't lift her breath, and a weak and kitten-like voice calling the name "Shirt Hyun", and felt that the warmth that fell on her face was withdrawn, and her heart was empty and terrible.
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The cafΓ© sign fell, but she was trapped as if she was trapped by a mysterious force, and after a push from behind, she only remembered the brief pain before losing consciousness, except that she heard the voice of the shyone, although it was not her name.
She had a dream, dreaming that she was back in her body again, back to the position of the inconspicuous Liu Siyi in the past, she once reached Ming Xian holding the real Lin Mohua with her back to her and walking farther and farther, obviously she had already gotten this qiΔ, didn't she, she couldn't bear to lose, muttering Ming Xianxian's name, hoping that he would be able to look back at her, but the gentle call that had been in her ears was only shouting "Mohua", a name that did not belong to her, and she burst into tears unconsciously.
When she opened her eyes, the tears in the corners of her eyes were still warm, and she saw Ming Yixian, who had never looked at her in her dreams, "Shanxian... Sorry to worry you again. I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and I wanted to work hard to stand up, it seemed that she was only slightly injured after being pushed away by Lin Mohua in the accident, except that her body was a little tired, and her voice became more hoarse, but there was not much discomfort.
"Shirt Xian?" When she found that Ming Xian who was standing in front of her was just standing in place and didn't mean to help her, she felt a little uncomfortable, according to the experience of the past few days, she was worried even if she was only slightly injured, was she scared stupid today? She slowly got up from the bed and leaned against the back of the bed, and she pulled out a bright smile.
"Shirt Xian, I'm just a little injured, you can't be stupid, right? I promise that there will be no next time, I will definitely listen to you and cherish my body. As she spoke, she familiarly stretched out her hand with the intention of holding Mingshanxian's hand that fell to her side, but she didn't expect Mingxian's step back and completely avoided her touch.
"Shirt Xian... You" her confusion was interrupted before she could exit it, and a shadow shrouded the face of Ming Yixian in front of her, "Just give you a chance to explain, who are you?" The cold tone made her heart suddenly drop to the freezing point, and she saw that her rejected hand was still hanging in the air, not slender enough, not fair enough, with a slight sense of flesh, this hand... Suddenly retracted her hand and covered her face, a familiar and unfamiliar structure, she really came back, back to Liu Siyi's ordinary body.
There were thousands of twists and turns flashing in her heart for a while, but Liu Siyi knew that the mistake was difficult for her to get rid of, she was unwilling, unwilling to return to her original position like this, exhaled, she lowered her eyes and lowered her voice very low, "I, I'm Mohua, don't you know, I lost my memory in the car accident a month ago, only you have been by my side, who am I, or do you sue me." When the words fell, she raised her head, her eyes were full of trust, "Shirt Xian, what are you asking, haven't I been with you all the time as your fiancΓ©e these days?" All of a sudden, I don't think it's funny. β
Ming Yixian just stared at her eyes fixedly for a long time, and then gave her an indifferent back, "Now that the body has been replaced, I am not obligated to play your role-playing game with you." "Don't wait for Liu Siyi to refute again" Miss Liu Siyi, after the examination, you are fine, your parents will come to check you out of the hospital immediately, and after Mohua's injuries are healed, I will talk to you about the car accident and this accident." β
β¦β¦ Liu Siyi found that her courage collapsed at the moment when Ming Xian called out her name, and sat silently on the bed and watched Ming Xian walk to another hospital bed a few steps away from her, and invited the doctor to take away Lin Mohua who was in a comatose state, just like in the dream, Ming Xian didn't look at her again, and the time they had together not long ago was really meaningless to Ming Xian.
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The lost memories slowly recovered in this lethargy, and she not only remembered her relationship with Myeong-shang-hyun, but also remembered the real reason for her return to China.
The initial consciousness was trapped in darkness, and there was a fear of nowhere to put in the empty heart, and part of her lost memory was the truth that she had buried herself.
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"Sister Lin, don't ask, just follow me, there's a big suprise!" The darkness around him swung through the layers of light with this familiar voice, condensing into a single image.
Exotic, here it is...... France? A man hugged his shoulders and hugged him with a smile.
"Shang Lisheng, what the hell do you want to do, accompanying you to travel to France is already the last bottom line I can endure, originally, the person standing next to me will not be you." The tone was familiar and a little affectionate, "Also, don't call me Sister Lin!" I've told you how many times. Her head tilted slightly, dodging Shang Lisheng's other sinful hand that was about to rub her hairstyle.
"Okay, Sister Lin doesn't allow me to call you Mohua, do you want me to call you by your full name? I've got to have a nickname with you that only belongs to the two of us, otherwise it will seem like we're so unfamiliar. Shang Lisheng aggrievedly took her back into the range of his arm again, "When you finish meeting the person I arranged for you to meet, you will find out that I am good, or listen to my advice to forget your domestic lover." β
"What are you talking about, you!" Lin Mohua stepped on Shang Lisheng's upper and pushed away Shang Lisheng's body that was too close, "It's just that we have the same hometown to get closer to you, and if you put it in China, I won't pay attention to you, you know, I hate those rich children who go abroad to fish in troubled waters to gild their resumes, I only admire the real material." You're a bit of an inch now, you know? β
"Yes, yes, I'm just a gentleman who came to mix up a good-looking resume, okay. However, if you are not talented in learning, you will have no future in business, and I can be regarded as a business wizard in China! Glancing at Lin Mohua, Shang Lisheng closed his mouth and whispered, "Even if it's me, I'll be sad to be belittled like this, and now I'm still protecting my little lover like this, and I'll cry when you cry later......."
"What are you talking about, hurry up and lead the way, or I'll go back to the hotel and lie down."
"Okay, got it." Shang Lisheng smiled and restrained his casualness, took Lin Mohua into a dessert shop, and led her to sit down at a table, "You sit here, I'll leave first." Shang Lisheng winked playfully at Lin Mohua, look forward to it, suprise."
Boredom fiddling with the vase on the table, his fingers gently rubbed the petals of a well-growing lily inserted in it, thinking about something intently, and a faint smile hung on the corner of Lin Mohua's mouth.
A person sat down in front of him, Lin Mohua came back to her senses, lowered her gaze and withdrew her hand, and complained in a faint tone, "Shang Lisheng, you are too slow." β
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After the silence, it was a woman's voice with a little crying, "Flowers, my child ......" snapped, the fork that Lin Mohua was playing with fell into the porcelain plate, her eyelashes trembled, she raised her gaze, and her expression was cold, "Ms. Bai, don't pose as a victim in front of me without authorization, since you left me five years ago, I am not your child." β
Lin Mohua's good-looking brows furrowed, and she withdrew her hands and placed them on both sides of the skirt under the table, so as to hide the uncontrollable trembling arc. "What about that guy Shang Lisheng, please tell him, I have something to do, go back first."
"Flowers...... Don't let your anger out on Sheng'er, I asked him to bring you here. I knew that if I left in that situation, you would blame me, and I didn't want to...... Actually, I was also forced...... "The tears in the eyes of the white frost rolled down, dripping on the crimson cloth spread in front of her, and a dark trace appeared, Lin Mohua looked up at her, she was almost fifty years old, her face was still as delicate as a twenty-eight girl, and she looked more pear blossoms and rain than her when she cried...... Hmph, just keep pretending.
Lin Mohua looked away, stood up suddenly, picked up the tissue and threw it in front of Bai Shuang, covering the tear mark on the cloth, "Trouble, I didn't cry, what are you crying about, make it look like I am bullying the elders......" Lin Mohua glanced at the unstopped tear stains on Bai Shuang's still youthful and beautiful face, and her voice became smaller, "What do you want to drink......
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"Say whatever you want, don't look at me without saying anything, I won't read minds." Lin Mohua absentmindedly added sugar cubes to the coffee in front of her one by one, and opened her mouth casually, breaking the silence that had been maintained since she sat down again.
Bai Shuang took out a handkerchief from his bag and inserted it into the corner of his reddened eyes, "Ah...... After five years, I finally saw our flowers again, and I was just so happy that I didn't know where to start. β
"Tsk" Lin Mohua was noncommittal, and took a small spoon to stir the coffee, only to find that there was too much sugar cube, and the spoon was already pasted in it, and let go of the coffee in her hand, Lin Mohua looked back uncomfortably at the loving gaze that the white frost had been falling on her, "Then don't say it, I'm not interested, I've been sitting with you for so long, the time is almost up, I'll go back first." β
Lin Mohua got up and bowed, "Then, that's it......" The hand was held by the white frost who also got up, "Hua'er, do you really blame your mother because your mother didn't accompany you after that incident happened five years ago...... I have a hard time. As she spoke, tears were about to fall again. Lin Mohua's heart suddenly froze, "Enough, I don't want to listen to these empty words!" Don't talk about five years ago. She shook off the white frost's hand and walked away quickly, but was hugged by Shang Lisheng when she was close to the door.
"Sister Lin, calm down and give Aunt Bai a chance to tell you the truth five years ago...... Ah" Shang Lisheng shouted, letting go of his hand and covering the arm that had been bitten fiercely, and his tone was innocent and aggrieved, "Sister Lin, I'm thinking about you, why are you biting me......" Lin Mohua glared at him fiercely, "Nosy." β
"Sheng'er, it's all my fault...... Talking about the past without permission. The lady who came up later said in a sad tone and blamed herself. Aunt Bai, where are the words. Shang Lisheng seemed a little shy and at a loss, he grabbed Lin Mohua's arm, "I just think Sister Lin should know the truth of the matter, don't be deceived by that villain of Ming Yixian...... Ahhh Sister Lin, let go, let go! This time, Lin Mohua twisted a thin layer of skin and flesh on the back of his hand, and Shang Lisheng wanted to cry without tears, so he stopped talking and begged for mercy.
Lin Mohua raised her head, the expression on her face was much calmer, but her eyes were like frost, "Okay, Ms. Bai, tell me what the truth is that I should know." She let go of the hand that was twisting Shang Lisheng, and there was no polite attitude at all.
"Back then, I left you to go abroad because of the handiwork of that kid from the Ming family." This time, Bai Shuang didn't brew any love, and blurted out, her tone was not hidden and gritted her teeth, "If I don't follow your Uncle Shang to France, that madman from the Ming family will put me in prison!" She realized that her expression was a little hideous at the moment, coughed, and adjusted her mood, "Originally, my mother didn't want to tell you about this, for fear that you would be sad, but that kid from the Ming family cut off all the ways I contacted you." Mom really can't help it...... I missed you so much, so I begged Sheng'er to bring you over. β
"Don't be pretentious, pickles are not this kind of people." Lin Mohua tugged on her skirt tightly, her voice trembling slightly. "It's true, Ming Xianfei thinks that you were ...... back then Uh, that, I took you to that banquet because I took you to that party, he blamed me for all the sins, broke all my social lines like crazy, and almost bankrupted my mother's family, and threatened your father to divorce me, and threw me in prison on trumped-up charges. β
Bai Shuang pulled Lin Mohua's trembling hand hanging low, and excitedly appealed to his grievances, "Hua'er, you know, how could my mother hurt you, I really just wanted to take you to see the real high society, get familiar with the high-level people my mother knows, and pave the way for your future." The banquet is still not qualified by ordinary people, and my mother has spent a lot of effort to fight for it, and I plan to use it as a gift for your twentieth birthday...... Who would have thought you would be so lucky to be taken on by that person......"
"Aunt Bai!" Shang Lisheng frowned and interrupted Bai Shuang's words of defense in disagreement, "Sister Lin doesn't want to listen to this, you just need to talk about the excesses that Ming Xian has done." He carefully patted Lin Mohua's trembling back, his eyes distressed and worried.
"Ah...... Right. Hua'er, I just want to sue you, that kid is too ruthless and not suitable for you. He is not the kind of person who will give affection to others, you probably don't know, he is not the orthodox blood of the Ming family, he has been raised abroad before, and at the age of sixteen, he has been admitted to a special doctorate degree from a well-known university abroad, but he has been studying with you in China for so many years...... His purpose in approaching you is impure. β
Seeing that Lin Mohua remained silent, Bai Shuang took out another stack of photos from his bag, all of which were intimate photos of Ming Xian and a blonde girl, "You see, in fact, Ming Xian already had a girlfriend when he was abroad, he was the illegitimate son of the Ming family, and he was close to you in order to win his position in the Ming Group, and now, it is obvious that he has succeeded!" Almost everyone who knew his background was miserable, and his mother was forced to flee the country by making an excuse because he unintentionally knew about it...... Flowers, you must not believe that kid of Ming Yixian......"
"Heh, then you're really useless, suppressed by such a young student." Lin Mohua's voice couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations, and the white frost fell well to hide the anger that flashed in his eyes, "Your father was also fooled by that kid, and reached a consensus with that kid, divorced me lightly, and kicked me out of the house, otherwise my mother wouldn't have followed an artist to France so wolfishly!" Bai Shuang's tone was crying again, Lin Mohua didn't answer, Shang Lisheng was a little unhappy, "My uncle is a very good artist, he won't let you live a wolf life, I attended your wedding, and it was decent." β
"Ah," Bai Shuang, who knew that he had said the wrong thing, covered his mouth, "Sheng'er, I'm just a little uncomfortable with the artist's lifestyle, and I don't mean to blame your uncle, I'm grateful to him." β
"I'll go back, you talk." Lin Mohua spoke again, her tone slightly tired. Shang Lisheng hesitated for a moment and let go of his hand, and Bai Shuang shouted at Lin Mohua's back, "Hua'er, think about your mother's words, you can come to your mother at any time." There was no response, Shang Lisheng politely said goodbye to her and left.
When Shang Lisheng returned to the hotel, Lin Mohua's room was empty...... That's how I returned home...... Shang Lisheng closed his eyes, Sister Lin was really anxious, sure enough, she lost to him in every aspect, Ming Xianxian.