Mo Jingcheng sat on the chair next to the bed and saw the girl lying on the bed with a pale face and a thick layer of gauze wrapped around her head.

She was a famous lady, gentle and gentle, generous and decent, and a rare good girl, but she was bedridden for four years, and it could be seen that this disaster had tormented her enough.

"Are you feeling better?" Mo Jingcheng asked lightly.

His voice was not shallow, without much emotion, as if he was greeting an old friend who had known him for many years.

Lan Xiaofu nodded, "It's good to wake up, except for the hands and legs that don't have the strength to move for the time being, everything else is fine." ”

"It's okay, you can get better soon if you cooperate with the doctor's rehabilitation in the later stage, as for the legs, don't worry, my sister-in-law is very powerful, she said that she will find a way to cure you, so that you can still be the same as before."

"Is it the same as before?" Lan Xiaofu lowered her eyes, "Maybe it's already a special person, but before, after all, I can't go back." ”

"yes, I can't go back, but now that I'm awake, life has to go on, doesn't it?"

"Well, life has to go on, and it is God's mercy on me to wake up, and in the future, I won't be so stupid again."

Mo Jingcheng smiled, "You are indeed stupid enough, but who of us has never been stupid once, after so many things, you and I both know that the feeling of being stupid once is actually not bad." ”

"Well, it's not bad."

"Come on, I hope you can get up sooner."

"I will, after all, there is more to come."

"Hmm." Mo Jingcheng smiled lightly again, and then stood up, "Have a good rest, I will come to see you again when I have time, and I hope to see a Lan Xiaofu who can stand up and talk to me at that time." ”

"Definitely."

As soon as Lan Xiaofu's words fell, Mo Jingcheng turned around and left, and before he walked out of the ward, Lan Xiaofu looked at his back and said softly behind him: "Thank you, Mo Jingcheng." ”

Mo Jingcheng heard it but didn't reply, so he left straight away.

When he went out, he bumped into Mother Lan again, who was holding a plugged chrysanthemum stalk in her hand.

"Jingcheng, are you going to leave so soon? Why don't you sit for a while? Would you like to stay and have dinner together? ”

"No need Mrs. Lan, my company still has something to do, come back another day."

"You ......"

Mother Lan wanted to say something more, but Mojingcheng had already gone away, and Mother Lan couldn't stop it even if she wanted to, so she could only sigh heavily, walk in with the flowers, put the flowers on the table, and frowned at her daughter.

"Fufu, what the hell is going on with that kid in Jingcheng, you haven't seen each other for a long time, why did you let him go after saying such a few words, and saying some things that I don't understand, Fufu, tell Mom, what do you mean by what you just said? Do you and Jingcheng have something to hide from me and your father? ”

Mother Lan was about to go crazy in a hurry, but Lan Xiaofu had a light look on her face.

Joked with Mother Blue: "When did my mother learn to listen to the corners?" Are you ashamed? ”

Mother Lan's old face flushed for a while, "What is there to be shy about listening to my daughter talking to her son-in-law." ”

"Okay Mom, it's okay, I'm okay with Jingcheng, we're okay."

"Then you guys just ......"

"Mom, I do have something to hide from you, but now is not the time to tell you, can I tell you slowly when I get better?"

"If you want to say it now, are you trying to suffocate your mother?"

"I can't say it now."

"Why?"

"Because when I'm better, I'll run away when you get angry with your dad and want to beat me."

The ghost blows the lamp