"Her illness is a neurological disorder caused by toxins. She has not received effective treatment since then and her condition is getting worse day by day. Even I cannot make her recover immediately. I can only add you to her memory. You are the one she cares about most."

As a person, the more time she remembers you, the more time she will be awake." Shi Luo explained to Wu Zhongjing in detail again.

Wu Zhongjing's feminine face was full of admiration for his mother, "No matter how long, I can wait. Master, besides giving my mother a memory, do you need me to do anything else?"

"Try to spend as much time with her as possible." Shi Luo flicked the glass beads in his palm, "I will copy your memories of the past twenty years."

Wu Zhongjing was a little embarrassed. It wasn't that he was unwilling, but there were some things he had done that his mother couldn't know.

He has always been a sunny and cheerful child in his mother's eyes.

"Don't worry, I will only copy the side of you that you want your mother to see." Shi Luo has no habit of exploring other people's privacy, "Of course, I won't see it either."

"Master knows what kind of person I am at a glance." I'm afraid Master knew exactly what kind of person he was when he saw him for the first time.

The glass beads touched Wu Zhongjing's eyebrows again.

The process of extracting and copying memories was not pleasant, but Wu Zhongjing's expression did not change, and his hand was still weakly holding the woman on the hospital bed.

When Shi Luo took away the glass bead, Wu Zhongjing looked a little dazed.

When Shi Luo was extracting and copying, twenty years of memories went through his mind again, and he couldn't tell what night it was for a moment.

"You'll be fine after an hour's rest." Shi Luo snapped his fingers in front of his eyes, and Wu Zhongjing soon became clear and refreshed.

She then injected Wu Zhongjing's memory into Gu Qing's eyebrows.

The woman who was still sleeping whispered her son's nickname.

"When she can drink medicine, take her to the Ming family's hospital to see Dr. Bu. Your mother has been ill for many years and needs good care."

Shi Luo stood up and said, "If there is anything wrong with her, please call me."

Wu Zhongjing originally wanted to get in touch with Shi Luo, so he quickly wrote down Shi Luo's phone number.

The woman on the bed wouldn't wake up for a while, so Shi Luo didn't stay too long. She got up and said goodbye to Wu Zhongjing.

Wu Zhongjing brought Shi Luo, so naturally he wanted to send Shi Luo back.

Only the two of them arrived at the entrance of the nursing home, and Shi Luo saw a black car parked not far away.

It's the one I usually ride in Mingxun.

At this moment, the car window was lowered to the bottom, and Mingxun was sitting on the side near the door of the nursing home. The warm sun shone on his angular profile, giving him a different kind of handsomeness.

As if feeling something, the moment Shi Luo appeared, Ming Xun raised his head and looked towards the door.

The corners of her originally tight lips curled up, and the tenderness in her eyes suddenly shone brighter than the sun.

It's just that this strong emotion was quickly drawn into the deepest part of his eyes, where no one could detect it.

Shi Luo waved to him and walked over quickly.

Mingxun opened the car door and got out of the car.

"Luoluo, how are you?" Mingxun handed her the still warm milk tea in his hand.

The milk tea tube had been inserted, and Shi Luo took a sip with a satisfied look on his face.

"I'm fine." Shi Luo happily told Ming Xun, "I helped him, and he promised to give the Wu family's company to you."

Ming Xun looked at Shi Luo in surprise, but didn't say a word for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Shi Luo drank half of her milk tea and didn't hear Ming Xun's voice. She raised her head and looked at the expression on Ming Xun's face, "Did I do something wrong?"

Ming Xun could steady his almost uncontrollable heartbeat. He took a step forward, raised his hand, and took Shi Luo into his arms, "Luo Luo, thank you."

Thank you for appearing in my barren and boring life.

Thank you for being so kind to me even before you liked me.

Shi Luo's body tensed up for a moment. She was not used to being so close to others, but the smell of Ming Xun's body was familiar to her. Shi Luo then slowly relaxed. She raised her hand and patted Ming Xun's back, "You're welcome.

, just buy me a few more cups of milk tea."

The milk tea I bought in the early morning tastes delicious.

"Okay, but don't drink too much. One cup every two days. How do you feel about Luoluo?" Mingxun rubbed the top of Shiluo's hair, and his laughter made Shiluo's ears numb.

Shi Luo scratched his earlobe and said, "Okay, but I want more candy."

"It's all up to you." Mingxun straightened Shi Luo's hair again, and then reluctantly let him go.

While the two were talking, Wu Zhongjing stood at a distance with interest. When the two separated, he stepped forward and greeted Ming Xun.

Looking at the people approaching, Mingxun's smile did not reach his eyes.

The person in charge of the last medical incident was Wu Zhonghai, but the one who instigated him behind the scenes was Wu Zhongjing.

Wu Zhongjing encouraged Wu Zhonghai to anger Mingxun, with the purpose of getting Mingxun to clean up the Wu family.

After all these years, few people dare to plot against him.

"Mr. Wu, I can plot. If I know that you are plotting against Luo Luo behind your back, let alone Mr. Wu, even if you are innocent, I can still make it disappear in Shangjing." Ming Xun's voice was deep.

Wu Zhongjing's heart trembled, and he remembered how hard the ten-year-old Ming Xun kicked someone.

"Mr. Ming, don't worry. The master is my and my mother's savior. Don't talk about me. Anyone who dares to scheme against the master will not let him go." Perhaps Wu Zhongjing thought of taking advantage of Shi Luo on the way to the nursing home.

Shi Luo, but Shi Luo saved him and his mother. Now he respects Shi Luo so much that he can't wait to fall to the ground.

"As for Mrs. Wu, since it was Luoluo who gave it to me, I won't be polite."

Originally, during the civil strife in the Wu family, the bait had already been set out in the early days of the Ming Dynasty, and they were just waiting to close the net.

Now Luoluo gave the Wu family to him, and Mingxun happily accepted it.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ming. I will definitely fulfill my promise to Master. Within two months, the Wu family will be acquired by the Ming family." Wu Zhongjing would not become an enemy of Ming Xun unless it was absolutely necessary.

Originally, one person in the Ming Dynasty was already too much to bear, but now with the help of multiple masters, who would dare to offend him?

Only then did Mingxun reserve his head towards Wu Zhongjing, and then he looked at Shi Luo with a smile, "Sister-in-law Zhang has prepared the hot pot. The ingredients are all Luoluo you like. Aunt Zhang knows you like beef balls, so she specially made two plates."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go." Shi Luo drank the last bit of milk tea and threw the empty milk tea cup away. The cup fell steadily into the trash can by the roadside.

Mingxun opened the car door and let Shi Luo get in first. He walked to the other side and got in the car.

In the car, Mingxun and Wu Zhongjing nodded, then closed the windows.

The car sped away.

Wu Zhongjing looked at the back of the car, with a little envy in his eyes.

Who doesn’t want to have a partner who thinks of each other at all times?

But thinking that his mother would wake up soon, Wu Zhongjing put aside his regret and walked back quickly.

After taking only two steps, the phone rang.

Seeing the caller, Wu Zhongjing sneered and hung up immediately.

The current leader of the Wu family, Wu Liang, is already old, but he is used to controlling the people around him. He is headstrong, but he does not know that his sons have grown into beasts full of fangs. They are waiting for the opportunity to carve up Wu Liang's kingdom.

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The phone rang several more times, and Wu Zhongjing simply blocked Wu Liang's number.

When he returned to the room, Gu Qing happened to wake up. She sat up in a daze and looked up to see her son striding in.

"Xiao Jing."

On the other side, Ming Xun skillfully took out the cake stored in the small refrigerator, "It will take more than an hour to go back, let's eat some cake first to cushion our stomach."

Shi Luo sighed contentedly, "Mingxun, you can marry your wife later."

"Why?" Mingxun raised his eyebrows.

"If you marry a wife, I will have to stay away from you. Then I won't be able to drink milk tea or eat cake." Shi Luo said matter-of-factly.
Chapter completed!