In the dead of night, in a miserable hospital.

Mo Mo held the blood-stained wallet in his hand and took out Zhenfeng's bank card tremblingly.

Since Zhenfeng fell to the ground, her heart has been spasming.

"Miss, the password is wrong."

Momo mechanically typed in his birthday again, but it was still wrong.

"Why don't you call your family?" The woman at the hospital payment window glanced sympathetically at Momo, who was disheveled and covered in blood.

Mo Momu shook her head, her mind was now in a mess, all kinds of nerves were tangled together as if they were on the wrong line, and she suddenly ached, but the face of the wind appeared in front of her.

He was laughing.

She was obviously dripping blood in her heart at this time, but she saw that she was also laughing ten years ago, and she asked him:

"Do you save money for your family?"

"Yes." His eyes were gentle, and he rubbed her head: "Including my girl, you." ”

"What password did you set?"

"Guess."

"Your birthday?"

Zhenfeng shook his head.

"My birthday?"

Zhenfeng still shook his head: "It's more meaningful than that." That was my luckiest day. ”

That was my luckiest day?

Momo's mind resounded with what Zhenfeng had said.

"There's one last chance, if you make a mistake, the card will be locked. Miss, do you still want to try? The man in the window interrupted her recollection.

"Yes." Momo decisively typed six digits on the numeric keypad.

The password is correct.

Mo Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes blurred again.

The bank card password was the day she first met him when she ran away from home at the age of 11 under the overpass.

That was also their beginning, the beginning.

It turned out that the luckiest thing he said was that he met her?

Why did he never sue himself?

Outside the emergency room, forgetting to hit the injured head, the abrasions on the body have been treated, and he is lying on Momo's lap and falling asleep at the moment.

I slept very unsteadily, my brows were tightly wrung up, and my little legs were still kicking and kicking in my dreams.

What a shock tonight is for a four-year-old.

Momo was extremely distressed.

"Miss, you should deal with the wound on your back quickly." The nurse had already advised her more than once.

"Out of the way." Momo shook his head at the red light that was still on in the rescue room.

The nurse sighed and walked away.

Momo slowly pulled out a badly worn photo from the mezzanine of Zhenfeng's wallet.

She also has that photo, which has been used as a wallpaper on her phone. However, she didn't expect that he would carry this photo close to him.

The girl in the photo is smiling openly and happily, how many years ago was herself? She didn't expect to have such a bright smile again.

The corners of Momo's mouth were bitter, and he fixed his eyes on the man in the photo.

His expression was quiet, but he was gentle and doting.

Why didn't I ever find that kind of gaze?

All kinds of things from the past come to life.

Mo Mo clutched the photo tightly, the grief in his chest was overwhelming, and he wanted to cry out, but he was so afraid of forgetting that he fell asleep, so he gritted his teeth, swallowing tears into his stomach with all his might, and beating his chest with his fists.

Pain.

It hurts so much there.

It's like tearing.

It turned out that he had never abandoned her and failed her!

He just didn't understand that getting along with each other day and night was also love.

Xiaoshan looked at Wang Zi in front of him with a painful look, and sighed and was anxious in his heart.

Zhenzi has a big belly and a small one, so Momo can only call Xiaoshan.

Wang Zi watched Xiaoshan leave in a hurry after answering the phone, and instructed Xiao Si: "Send someone to follow him." ”