Fu Ling nodded: "Well, I know, I'll tell him in a moment that I have someone I like!" ”

When Aunt Zhang heard Fu Ling say this, she hurriedly asked, "Xiao Fu, who is the person you like?" Have I seen it? ”

Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "Aunt Zhang, that's what I said, don't take it seriously." ”

Aunt Zhang laughed, "Hey, I thought you really had someone you liked!" ”

Fu Ling also laughed, "No, if there is, I will definitely tell Aunt Zhang so that you can help me check it." ”

Aunt Zhang nodded and said, "Well, I believe that our Xiao Fu's vision is not bad. ”

Mo Wei, who had been listening to the chat at the bar, said slowly: "Sister Fu, you can say that your boyfriend is Liu Chuan, you can let him see Liu Chuan's photos, so that it will appear real, anyway, Liu Chuan is also in the UK, and he can't investigate!" ”

"Well, you're right!"

Fu Ling agreed, and said in his heart: Do you really think that Zhang Bin is here to chase me? After Zhang Bin investigated me, even if he had that thief's heart, he shouldn't have that thief's guts!

Aunt Zhang said to Fu Ling: "Xiao Fu, I'll leave now, you call him in, you talk in the medical hall, since you don't have that heart, don't be alone with him, at least Mo Wei is there in the medical hall." ”

"Okay, Aunt Zhang, I'll listen to you."

Fu Ling stood up after speaking, she also wanted Zhang Bin to finish speaking early and leave early.

After Fu Ling sent Aunt Zhang out, he called Zhang Bin, but Fu Ling didn't want to stand at the door and call Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin got out of the car, walked into the Chinese medicine hall, saw that there was still Mo Wei in the Chinese medicine hall, and said, "Can we talk alone?" ”

"Alright, let's go to the lounge!" Fu Ling said and led Zhang Bin into the lounge.

In addition to two single beds, there are two lounge chairs in the lounge, so it is not awkward for two people to chat.

Fu Ling spoke first, "What's the matter, just tell me!" ”

Zhang Bin hesitated for a moment and asked, "Well, Fu Ling, do you remember your mother?" ”

"Mother!" Fu Ling was a little surprised, the word mother, she didn't use it often, and she didn't want to mention it.

Zhang Bin observed Fu Ling, "Yes, your biological mother, He Wanqing." ”

Fu Ling said: "He Wanqing, this name sounds quite poetic, 'There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang.'" I remember the name. ”

Zhang Bin was stunned, "Do you only remember the name?" ”

"My head hurts a little, you make me think about it." After Fu Ling finished speaking, he held his head with both hands and closed his eyes.

Fu Ling's head really hurt, Fu Ling found that she knew the name He Wanqing, she knew the verse from Cao Pi's "Good Deeds", but she couldn't remember everything about He Wanqing.

Zhang Bin wondered how Fu Ling could have such a reaction, although Fu Ling left home when she was less than two years old, but when she was young, He Wanqing often went to Suolong Temple to see her, and she couldn't be impressed.

Zhang Bin looked at the distressed Fu Ling and waited for five minutes. Zhang Bin began to wonder if Fu Ling was stalling for time and making excuses for himself.

Fu Ling opened his eyes, stared at Zhang Bin, and said, "What do you want to say?" ”

Zhang Bin asked, "Do you still have an impression of your mother?" ”

Fu Ling said in a firm tone: "No! I've forgotten about her. ”

Zhang Bin looked at Fu Ling, "So, I don't think I should have come here." ”

Fu Ling said coldly: "If you want to leave, I won't send you!" ”

"Fu Ling, don't you care about her at all?" Zhang Bin was a little excited, he couldn't understand why a girl who usually looked at her with a very kind heart would be so indifferent to her biological mother.

Fu Ling asked rhetorically, "What do you care about?" ”

Zhang Bin said sadly: "She is very sick, she wants to see you, maybe the last time." ”

Fu Ling was silent, Fu Ling was not a heartless person, she knew that Ao Tian and Xuanwu didn't want her to know everything about He Wanqing, didn't want her to face life and death, and didn't want her to have any worries, so she didn't go to see He Wanqing, didn't think about He Wanqing. But today Zhang Bin mentioned He Wanqing, a person who raised her for two years. Fu Ling mobilized her mind and remembered He Wanqing's love for her, although she tried her best to avoid He Wanqing's concern for her, but the mother and daughter were connected, and Fu Ling knew that He Wanqing had never forgotten her.

After pondering, Fu Ling said, "Since she wants to see me, then I'll go over and have a look!" ”

Zhang Bin hurriedly said, "I'll send you over." ”

Fu Ling and Zhang Bin walked out of the lounge, and when they looked up, they saw Xuanwu sitting on the sofa in the hall.

Fu Ling said, "I'll go out for a while and come back later." ”

Xuanwu stood up, "I'll send you!" ”

Fu Ling smiled, "No need, I have a free driver." ”

Xuanwu looked at Fu Ling with some concern.

Fu Ling said lightly: "Don't worry, in fact, I am stronger than you think. ”

Xuanwu instructed, "Go home early." ”

Fu Ling nodded: "Well, I'll cook tonight!" ”

Fu Ling, who had already walked to the door, turned back to Xuanwu and said, "Xuanwu, thank you and Ao Tian, but there are some things that cannot be avoided. ”

Xuanwu looked at Fu Ling and said, "It's good if you don't blame us, we just don't want you to bear it, we have endured it." ”

"How can I blame you, I know, you are all for my good." After Fu Ling finished speaking, he and Zhang Bin walked out of the Chinese medicine hall.

Zhang Bin drove Fu Ling to the Municipal Cancer Hospital and led Fu Ling into the intensive care ward.

Fu Ling walked to the side of the bed and looked at the woman lying on the hospital bed, the woman who used to hold her every day and hum softly for her.

The moon is bright and the wind is quiet, and the leaves cover the window lattice~

The cricket is called Zheng Zheng, just like the sound of the strings~

The sound of the piano is softly tuned, and the blue swings lightly~

Mother's baby, close your eyes and sleep that one sleeps in a dream......

Silent tears dripped from the runes' eyes.

In the dark, there really is a kind of induction! He Wanqing, who was sleeping, opened her eyes and looked at Fu Ling.

Fu Ling said softly, "Are you awake?" ”

He Wanqing raised her hand, Fu Ling sat on the edge of the bed, took her hand, and said softly: "I'm fine, don't worry!" ”

He Wanqing asked weakly, "Is he good to you?" ”

"He was kind to me, every morning after making breakfast, he woke me up, thought about everything for me, and he would take care of it for me if I got into trouble."

He Wanqing looked at Fu Ling: "Really? ”

Fu Ling nodded, "Really, you see I'm white and chubby now." Don't worry, don't worry. ”

He Wanqing stroked Fu Ling's hand, "You're doing well, I'm relieved!" ”

Fu Ling said: "I have snubbed you for so many years, don't blame me, I am destined to be unable to send you to the end, and I will only bring you hardship by your side." ”

He Wanqing tried her best and said with a wry smile: "He told me, how can I blame you!" ”

Fu Ling's tears flowed down again, "Nan Wu Amitabha! ”