Su Zi felt that there was something wrong with Murong Cheng, and even wanted to hate her while watching TV!

She threw away the remote control in her hand, turned her face to look at Bai Wei, "Mom, are things packed? Let's go."

Where there is Murong Cheng, she really doesn't want to stay any longer!

Bai Wei looked at her daughter and then at her son, "Rong Cheng, will you... come with us?"

Su Zi sarcastically said: "I'm in a hurry to reincarnate, so tell him what to do!"

Murong Cheng looked at Su Zi suspiciously, "Try to say it again?"

Su Zi was shocked, and quickly hid behind Bai Wei! This Murong Cheng was so moody, she was really a little flustered.

Murong Cheng stared at her viciously, picked up the bag of dragon fruit, turned and left.

"Hey? Rong Cheng, aren't you going home?" Bai Wei took two steps forward.

"Mom, leave him alone, he must be going to see his girlfriend!" Su Zi pulled Bai Wei back, worried that Bai Wei would call Murong Cheng back, "Let's go, let's go..."

Bai Wei was kind-hearted, and said hesitantly, "Rong Cheng's girlfriend has been in the hospital for several days, should we go and have a look?"

Su Zi rolled her eyes in her heart.

"Brother didn't tell you the ward number and name. He obviously didn't want us to bother you. Let's go, let's go, go home!"

She wants to stay far away from this Murong Cheng!

...

Murong Cheng came to the special care ward area.

The wards here are comparable to the presidential suite of a hotel. Not only are they luxurious, but they are also equipped with the best medical equipment and nursing staff. Of course, the prices are also very considerable. The patients they receive are usually high-ranking people in Qingjiang City.

If Su Zi sees it, he will definitely remember Murong Cheng in his heart - stingy!

Because she lived in a general ward.

This is normal, after all, after the old man died, Bai Wei was not welcomed in Mu's house, so naturally there was not much money for her daughter to live in a high-end ward.

But……

Murong Cheng is rich!

On the surface, he is a prodigal son who hangs around in casinos and nightclubs. In fact, he has never been short of money. When asked by outsiders, Murong Cheng will say that he won it by gambling. In fact, no one knows what it is. .

——There were two bodyguards standing outside the ward, which were also arranged by Murong Cheng.

He asked, "How is it, do you still not remember anything?"

The bodyguard replied respectfully: "The doctor came for an examination in the morning, and the cause of the memory loss is still unknown. The doctor said that it may be temporary, but the body has recovered and he can be discharged from the hospital at any time."

Murong Cheng was silent when he heard the words.

He stood in front of the door of the ward for a while, then opened the door and went in.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains in the room have been opened, and the sun is shining on the bed as white as snow, creating a hazy mist.

The girl on the bed sat behind the mist, with long hair draped over her shoulders, a fragile beauty, and a little surprise and confusion in her eyes.

Murong Cheng restrained his hostility, and showed a rare gentle expression, "How do you feel today? The doctor said that you can already be discharged from the hospital."

The girl clutched the corner of the quilt, as if she was a little nervous, "But... I still can't remember anything..."

Murong Cheng put the fruit bag in his hand on the table, took out a dragon fruit, unhurriedly peeled it off, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter, I can tell you what you don't remember—your name is Xu Shihan , is a third-year student of Qingjiang Design Institute, you fell into the lake a few days ago, and I saved you."

After a slight pause, he continued: "I am your boyfriend, and I will take care of you in the future."

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