Leng Zimo remembered that face and remembered that name.

Yes, it's this face, it's this person, she is Luo Xiaoqian, his Luo Xiaoqian.

"Xiaoqian!"

He smiled and stretched out his arms and hugged her.

As a result, he only held on to the void.

"Xiaoqian!"

Leng Zimo roared urgently.

Feeling his palms clenching violently, listening to his muttered name.

Luo Xiaoqian held his palm more and more tightly, and the other hand was raised, supporting his face, bending over, her tone was extremely gentle.

There seemed to be a familiar voice, coming from thousands of mountains and rivers, suddenly chaotic, and gradually turning clear.

"I'm here, Zimo, I'm Xiaoqian, your Luo Xiaoqian, I'm here, right in front of you, you open your eyes and look at me......"

His Luo Xiaoqian?!

Leng Zimo opened his eyes suddenly.

The bright light pierced his eyes, it hurt, and his vision was chaotic as if he couldn't see clearly through the thick dusty glass, and he refused to blink, but just looked hard.

Finally, it was as if someone had wiped off the glass from the dust little by little, and everything in front of me gradually became clear.

It was a face, right in front of his eyes.

With a fair face, delicate facial features, that face was no different from the face he had just seen.

"Xiaoqian, are you my Xiaoqian?!"

"Yes, I am!"

Luo Xiaoqian responded with a smile, but a tear fell from her eyes, crystal like pearl tears, slid through the air and fell on his face.

"Crybaby!" Leng Zimo frowned and raised her palms, her tone was reproachful, but the fingers that helped her wipe her tears couldn't be more gentle, soft like the spring light that swept the side of her face, "Mother-in-law still loves to cry!" ”

Did he remember her?!

Ecstasy rose in her heart, but tears blurred her eyes.

"Zimo!"

Calling his name again, she cried straight to him and burst into tears.

On the side of the bed, several people looked at the two of them, all with tears in their eyes.

Leng Zirui reacted immediately, made a gesture to everyone to go out, and took Shen Yizhou, Xiao Ding, and the assistant doctors and nurses all outside the monitoring room.

"It seems that Mr. Leng should have completely remembered Miss Luo, right?!" Xiao Ding raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and the big man also choked up.

"I'll remember how much they love each other." Zhuo Yanan's eyes were also as red as rabbits.

"Not necessarily!" Leng Zirui took out a cigarette from his pocket and played with it between his fingers, "Moreover, my brother's temper, you know, what he hates the most is that others lied to him, Xiaoqian has been gone for five years, can he forgive Xiaoqian and say two things!" ”

"Zimo, you shouldn't be angry with Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian must have her reasons for doing this!" Shen Yizhou said.

"yes." Xiao Ding also chimed in, "I don't think Mr. Leng will be angry." ”

"Mr. Leng loves Luo Xiaoqian so much, he definitely won't be angry!" Zhuo Yanan looked at Luo Xiaoqian, who was crying bitterly on Leng Zimo's body outside the door, "You look at his current appearance, it doesn't look like he's angry at all." ”

"I'm not as optimistic as you are." Leng Zirui frowned and glanced at the window behind him, "Don't come in yet, I'll go in and see the two of them, Brother Yizhou, the two nurses have worked hard, let them rest for a while and eat something." ”

Shen Yizhou met his gaze, read some deep meaning from his gaze, and immediately spoke, "You two, go and rest for a while, I'm watching here." ”