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"Ah Yuan, eat something and get some rest... You haven't slept for two days and two nights."

Mo Zheng's eyes were also red.

He had only been away for a few days when Lin Mingmo encountered such an unexpected event...

He hasn't woken up until now.

The doctor said she is in a vegetative state.

Although there was no external injury, the self-protection mechanism was activated after the mental stimulation was severe.

In other words, her subconscious mind didn't want to wake up.

All they can do is wait.

Looking at Lin Mingmo's thin and pale body connected to various tubes and instruments, Mo Zheng felt uncomfortable and regretful. He hid in the bathroom and cried several times, wishing that he was the one lying on the hospital bed at this moment.

As for Sheng Yuan, apart from dealing with the aftermath of the fire at the beginning, he has been guarding Lin Mingmo's bedside for the past two days.

"Sheng Yuan, listen to Mo Zheng," Qin Yue, who was standing by, also advised, "Your face already looks terrible. If you burn yourself out, what will happen when Xiao Mo wakes up?"

She came back for Lin Mingmo, but she couldn't bear Sheng Yuan's self-torturing waiting.

Sheng Yuan sat beside Lin Mingmo's bed, looking at her face quietly without making any response.

He was like a petrified statue.

No matter who tried to persuade him, Sheng Yuan refused to leave the bedside.

For two days, he had only drunk a little water, his cheeks had sunken visibly, and he looked haggard.

Even the strongest body can't withstand this.

"Sheng Yuan!" Mo Zheng was furious. He took two steps forward, grabbed his collar, and dragged him out. "You must sleep tonight!"

He was going to force him to sleep in his bed!

Sheng Yuan didn't resist much. He just said calmly in his hoarse voice, "Mo Zheng, let me go."

"Alas! You..."

Mo Zheng let go of his hand helplessly. Sheng Yuan slowly walked to the bedside, continued to sit on the chair, and his eyes fell on Lin Mingmo's face.

Seeing this scene, Mo Zheng and Qin Yue felt both distressed and helpless.

But Sheng Yuan's personality is the kind that once he decides to stick to something, no one can pull him back even with ten bulls.

They were helpless.

After a long silence, Sheng Yuan slowly spoke, "I don't want to be separated from her anymore..."

"I was afraid she would wake up and not see me the first time..."

"A Yuan..." Mo Zheng shook his head. "Why are you doing this? Xiao Mo definitely doesn't want you to torture yourself like this."

Sheng Yuan chuckled softly, his eyes full of loneliness.

Is it torture?

The doctor said that Lin Mingmo didn't want to wake up.

Maybe she blamed him.

Sheng Yuan thought that if he had not kept Sheng Yang's appointment that day, or brought Lin Mingmo with him, she would not have suffered such a tragedy.

He didn't know what she had gone through in order to escape from that villa.

All I know is that the scene after the fire was extremely tragic.

Compared to what Lin Mingmo had gone through, the pain he was enduring now was nothing.

Maybe it also means self-punishment.

Sheng Yuan sighed lightly, then looked at Lin Mingmo's peaceful sleeping face again and smiled gently.

"Momo, you've had enough sleep after two days, right?"

Sheng Yuan stretched out his hand and stroked Lin Mingmo's cold and soft cheek with his fingertips, but immediately, he touched the strap of the oxygen mask and his heart skipped a beat.

"You said you would tell me a surprise when you woke up." Sheng Yuan said with a smile, "I've been waiting for it."

Although Sheng Yuan had already learned about the surprise from the doctor, he still wanted to hear it from Lin Mingmo herself.

He was looking forward to seeing Lin Mingmo's sparkling eyes and upturned mouth corners.

So...Momo, wake up soon.

Please...

After all, human will has its limits.

The clock turned another circle, but Lin Mingmo still didn't wake up.

Sheng Yuan kept holding on, trying to wait until Lin Mingmo woke up, but he couldn't resist the invasion of sleepiness and fell down first.

When he fell headfirst onto Lin Mingmo's hospital bed, Mo Zheng and Qin Yue were frightened.

"A Yuan! A Yuan! What's wrong with you!" Mo Zheng shouted in panic.

Qin Yue immediately rang the bell to call the doctor.

Fortunately, after the doctor examined him, he was found to be fine, but was just too tired to hold on and fell asleep.

"What do you think these two are fighting about?" Mo Zheng pressed his brows, feeling a heavy pain in his heart. "One doesn't want to sleep, and the other can't wake up..."

One is his best friend, the other is his sister...

Mo Zheng grabbed his hair in frustration, repeating over and over again, "What should I do, what should I do..."

Qin Yue's eyes were covered with mist, and she raised her hand and placed it on Mo Zheng's shoulder.

Mo Zheng's heart suddenly moved.

He nervously placed his hand on the back of Qin Yue's hand, slowly turned his head and looked into Qin Yue's eyes.

Needless to say.

Even when Sheng Yuan fell asleep, his brows were deeply furrowed.

In the dream, he held Lin Mingmo's hand tightly, but suddenly, Lin Mingmo's hand turned into quicksand and flowed through his fingers.

Sheng Yuan panicked and shouted her name loudly.

"Momo! Momo!"

Looking up, she saw her figure waving in the distance.

Sheng Yuan immediately ran forward, trying to get closer to the blurry figure.

He kept running, but found that no matter how hard he ran forward, he could not shorten the distance between them.

"Momo!"

Sheng Yuan woke up with a start and found himself sleeping in bed.

"Momo..."

After a brief moment of confusion, Sheng Yuan immediately got out of bed, stumbled out of the ward, and went to the ward where Lin Mingmo was.

The moment he opened the door, he was stunned.

Because he saw Lin Mingmo sitting up, holding a cup in her hand and drinking water.

she woke up?

She is awake!

Sheng Yuan's heartbeat suddenly became irregular.

He wanted to rush forward and hug her desperately, but he was afraid that this was just another dream...

Sheng Yuan held the door handle, took several deep breaths, walked in calmly, and sat down beside the bed.

Being so close, he heard Lin Mingmo's breathing and finally confirmed that this was not a dream.

"Momo..." Sheng Yuan's voice was choked.

Lin Mingmo looked at him and blinked, her eyes confused and innocent.

This reaction...

Sheng Yuan's heart tightened and he reached out to grab her hand.

However, before he could touch her, she pulled her hand behind her back as if she had been electrocuted, and looked at him with horror.

"You, you, you... who are you?" Lin Mingmo asked in panic, "What do you want to do!"

Sheng Yuan's eyes dimmed instantly.

"Momo..." His voice was dry and his eyes were red. "Momo, don't you remember me?"

Did she lose her memory?

Sheng Yuan had thought about this possibility.

but why?

He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, churning and extremely bitter.

Lin Mingmo shook her head slightly and stammered, "Should I know you?"

Sheng Yuan raised his eyes, stared into her eyes, and clenched his hands tightly.

"You really don't remember me?" Sheng Yuan asked again, "Do you still remember who you are?"

"You're such a weird person! How could I not recognize myself?" Lin Mingmo frowned, looking displeased. "You seem quite good-looking, so why are you using such an old-fashioned way of chatting me up..."

As she said that, she waved her hand and drove him away: "Go away quickly, or my brother will come and beat you up later!"

"Your brother?" Sheng Yuan frowned and asked, "Do you still remember Mo Zheng?"

"Ah? You know him?" Lin Mingmo covered her mouth in surprise.

Sheng Yuan looked into Lin Mingmo's eyes steadily, his expression dark and complicated.

Lin Mingmo lowered her eyes, avoiding his gaze. She seemed to be trying hard to recall the past, but ultimately shook her head and said, "I really don't know you..."

After a long silence, Sheng Yuan said "hmm", "If you can't remember, then don't remember."

"what?"

Sheng Yuan picked up the cup that Lin Mingmo had drunk from and drank the remaining water in one gulp.

Then, he curled his lips and smiled, "We have plenty of time, I will let you remember it slowly."

Lin Mingmo's lips moved twice, as if she wanted to say something, but she blocked it again.

She curled up under the covers, creating a barrier.

"You said I should know you, so who are you to me?" she asked weakly.

"husband."

Sheng Yuan remained calm, opened his thin lips and uttered these two words.

"What?" Lin Mingmo was shocked. "You...I...how is it possible!"

Her cheeks flushed slightly.

Sheng Yuan nodded solemnly, looked into Lin Mingmo's eyes, and said, "It's true, but you just forgot."