Dark God slowly opened his eyes, surrounded by dazzling bright white, and could vaguely distinguish a beautiful figure with her head bowed in thought. Her long hair hung down on both sides of her cheeks, and her increasingly smooth and delicate skin revealed a healthy luster.
Those slightly drooped eyes are dark and bright.
He smiled to himself and closed his eyes again.
It turned out that he hadn't woken up from his dream yet.
A heart-wrenching pain suddenly came from his arm, which made him frown. He subconsciously wanted to move, but he heard a clear voice, "Don't move."
His expression froze, and he opened his eyes in disbelief, seeing her standing in front of him alive. The scenes before the car accident flashed into his mind, clearly reminding him that this was not a dream!
It's Xiao Ai! She's back! She's right in front of him!!
"Little..." He opened his mouth in excitement, but found that her name was stuck in his throat. No matter how many times he called her in the past four years, it was so difficult for him to spit out two complete words!
Happiness came so suddenly that he was caught off guard and scared that everything that happened was actually a dream within a dream.
Mu Xiang stood next to the hospital bed. After four years of transformation, she was different from the indifferent short-haired girl before. She became quiet and restrained, and her whole body was filled with the alluring aura of a mature woman. She quietly stared at the Dark God--
This Bingpo said that he had always loved her deeply, kept his vows, and had been looking for her man for four years.
She pondered for a moment and said very calmly, "I forgot about the past. Xiao Hei told me that it was because he injected me with medicine."
An Shen suddenly stood up in surprise, and grabbed her with his left hand, tightly, as if he was afraid that she would leave, "Forget the past? What does this mean? Have you forgotten everything? Including me?"
Muxiang nodded.
The joy of the previous moment has not been digested, and now he has hit rock bottom again. He did find his little love, but he just found a little love who had forgotten him.
Dark God smiled bitterly and slowly lowered his head, "Maybe this is God's punishment for me!"
Because he doesn't cherish it enough.
The atmosphere in the ward became a little awkward. To Mu Xiang, Anshen was almost a stranger. She didn't understand him, let alone a former lover. Anshen was shocked by this fact.
I wanted to express my longing, but I couldn't.
At this moment, Bingpo walked in with a haggard face. When she saw Dark God waking up, she smiled reluctantly, "Hey, are you okay?"
An Shen nodded, then turned his attention away from Mu Xiang, saw Bing Po's sadness in his eyes, and frowned, "What's wrong?"
Muxiang knew the inside story, so she thoughtfully said, "You guys talk first, I'll go out for a walk."
Unexpectedly, An Shen grabbed her without even thinking. He grabbed her so hard that it even hurt her wrist. His blue eyes were full of deep and unending love.
"Don't go, stay here."
Regardless of whether she remembers him or not, as long as he remembers her, it is enough. Forgotten memories can be regained, and forgotten feelings can be reshaped. Once he finds her, he will never let go again.
The hand held by him shook slightly.
It was a strange feeling. It was not that she had never been in contact with the opposite sex. However, this man's touch carried a strong gentleness and overbearingness, always revealing a message that he loved her more than anything else.
Mu Xiang narrowed her eyes, nodded slowly, took out her hand without leaving a trace, and left it by his side.
Bingpo caught all the little moves between the two of them, but this bit of relief was not enough to make up for her guilt towards Xiao Hei. She pulled up a chair and sat across from the two of them, lowering her head, suppressing her sadness, and said lightly,
"Xiao Hei is dead."
"What?" Dark God was startled, his solemn face was immediately covered with murderous intent, and his cold voice was almost ruthless, "What's going on?"
Unable to bear to see Bingpo's sad look, Muxiang said softly, "Let me do the talking."
She would recount everything from the moment she met Xiao Hei to what happened on the rooftop. Finally, she said, "Actually, he had a chance to catch me, but he gave up with a smile..."
For a moment, the ward was eerily quiet.
Bingpo's eyes were red, she turned away, stood up, walked to the window, and took a few deep breaths.
Dark God's eyes dropped, with a sad and complicated expression on his face. In the past four years, Xiao Hei rarely talked to him, only doing his job, and then either staying in the old man's study or Ellie's room.
He knew in his heart that Xiao Hei was complaining about him.
But what he never expected was that Xiao Hei would do such a cruel thing to Xiao Ai. Now, he has made the same choice as Ellie, and even if he wants to hate him, he can't hate him...
After a long time, Bingpo turned around and his cold face returned to its original state, "Before your identity is exposed, you must leave here. I have already informed Hun and Kui that they will rush to the Ark in advance. The rest will be done
Just leave it to us." After saying that, she looked at Mu Xiang meaningfully, and then walked out of the room.
"She blames herself very much." Muxiang sighed, "She did it to save me."
Dark God raised his head and asked cautiously, "Xiao Ai, can you go back with me?"
Mu Xiang thought for a while and finally nodded.
She has always wanted to get back the past. No one wants their memory to be pale, like an incomplete life.
Dark God breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back tiredly. Even if he faced a tougher enemy, he had never been so nervous.
Fortunately, she agreed...
The doctor came in and performed a detailed examination on him. Muxiang walked out of the ward and hesitantly took out the phone.
"Ye, it's me."
Nalan Ye was still sleeping. After hearing her voice, he suddenly woke up and said, "Muxiang, why did you call me? Shouldn't you be on the plane at this time?"
Mu Xiang hesitated and said, "Ye, I have something to do here. It will take a few days before I can go back."
"Is something wrong? What's the matter?" Nalan Ye was keenly aware of something, and his voice was very tight.
"I..." Mu Xiang took a deep breath and said, "I found my old friend."
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Mu Xiang waited patiently, knowing that Nalan Ye needed time to digest this fact.
Finally, he stiffly said, "What kind of friend... did you find?"