1727 Baolu, sorry 4

"I'm not awake yet, I'll take care of her, you can leave with confidence!"

"Handsome guy, the plane is about to take off, please turn off your mobile phone!" The flight attendant came over to remind him to turn off the phone.

Pei Yu wanted to say something to Ling Mo, but Ling Mo hung up the phone first as if he heard the voice of the flight attendant.

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Ling Baolu woke up forty-three hours later, and the moment she opened her eyes, her originally smart big eyes were empty, looking at the others in the ward with a blank expression.

"Little deer, you're finally awake!" Ning Yuanlan grabbed her hand and was so excited that she cried again.

"Fawn?" Ling Baolu looked at Ling Mo and Ning Yuanlan suspiciously, his eyes puzzled, "It's me?" โ€

"Is that you? Baolu, am I my mother? "Ning Yuanlan stepped forward?

"Mom? Are you a mom? What about me? What is my name? Ling Baolu was still at a loss.

"Baolu, Ling Baolu!" Ning Yuanlan smiled at her face distressedly and answered her question.

Ling Mo let out a long sigh and turned his head to look at Ning Yuanlan, "She doesn't remember anything!" โ€

Amnesia is the mildest of all the possible sequelae of patients with severe brain trauma, Ling Mo is very glad that Ling Baolu only has amnesia, not brain necrosis or paralysis!

Forgetting, perhaps for Ling Baolu, is the best ending.

"She has amnesia, not even me and her mother." A week later, Pei Yu called again, and that's how Ling Mo answered him.

After Pei Yu hung up the phone, his heart was completely put down, and the whole person became silent.

"Whose phone is it?" Ning Yuanlan came out of the door with a few glasses of juice and put the juices on the table in the garden one by one.

"Pei Yu, he asked about Baolu's situation!" Ling Mo said that the mobile phone was placed on the stone table, and turned her head to look at Baolu, the little girl was sitting on the picnic mat with Ling Huihui playing games, although she had no memory of the past, but she still had inseparable feelings for her family and sister.

"He cares about Baolu very much!" Ning Yuanlan sighed, Ling Mo had understood the situation that day, and it was estimated that Baolu was reluctant to let Pei Yu and the future go, so he went after them, and later had an argument with the future and was pushed down the stairs.

This was a contradiction between the three children, and Ling Mo didn't want to ask anymore.

That's it, let Baolu happily forget the previous emotional entanglements.

He is not a fool, whether his daughter is in love or not, he can see that this time, it will be a lesson to his daughter, after all, feelings are not just sweet, children only see the sweetness of other people's love, but they don't know that once the feelings change, that kind of pain is not something they can bear.

Parents oppose their children's early love, nothing more than hoping that they will grow up to a certain extent and be able to withstand that pain, at least, will not be defeated.

Baolu is lucky, forget those pains, start a happy life, be the baby daughter of him and Ning Yuanlan, usually go to school, dance ballet when she is happy, by the way, and acting, if she likes it, after she finishes her studies, he will set up a studio for her, have her own agent, and have her own team......

It was the best he could give her as a father.

Later, Ling Baolu returned to school and became a student in the junior high school of Shenghui Academy, and after a semester, she came back and told Ling Mo, "Dad, I want to take the high school entrance examination." โ€

Ling Mo frowned, looking at her daughter's serious expression, and finally had to go to the boss of Shenghui, and finally, she was admitted to the high school of Shenghui Academy with the thirtieth high school entrance examination score in the city.

It was also a semester, and she came home and told Ling Mo, "Dad, I'm going to take the college entrance examination!" โ€