Lan Xin couldn't stand it any longer, so she squeezed over and forced Qing Ting to the back, with a smile on her face that was particularly flattering, "Mommy, I'm Lan Xin, you must remember me, right?"
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Leng stared at her for a long time, "Who is Lan Xin? I don't know her."
Qingting was stunned and looked at Leng Mu blankly. She seemed to have changed. The lingering sadness between her eyebrows disappeared. Her eyebrows relaxed and her eyes were clear and pure.
Her heart stirred, and a thought came to her mind. Suddenly she heard Leng Qirui's voice, "My mommy has lost her memory, and she doesn't know anyone now."
Qingting was struck by a thunder, "Don't you remember you too?"
Leng Qirui raised a wry smile, "Yes, forget everyone and the past, including that man."
Qingting pursed her lips and shook the little hand intertwined with his, silently comforting him.
Amnesia? Yes, Leng Mu hit her head at that time. Perhaps this was the real reason why she was in coma for many days.
Lan Xin's eyes were red and she was filled with tears. "How could this be possible? I'm so sad. How could mommy forget me? I am the person you love the most. Wuwu."
She cried heartbrokenly, as if someone in the family had died.
Leng's mother frowned and scolded her with some disgust, "Why are you crying? You're making so much noise, so unlucky."
The disgusted expression shocked Lan Xin so much that she even forgot to shed tears.
Qingting couldn't help laughing, "Puch."
Why do you feel so happy?
Lan Xin glared at her fiercely, "Why are you laughing? What's so funny?"
A young woman in her thirties walked out of the corner with a sincere and sad expression, "Mrs. Leng, my lady not only saved your life, she has been taking care of you these days, guarding you day and night. You can't remember
She, she is heartbroken."
What she said was extremely touching, she said good things for Lan Xin in every possible way, and praised her own lady to the heavens. It seemed that without Su Lan Xin, Leng's mother would never wake up one day.
The two of them looked at Leng's mother eagerly, waiting for her grateful expression, but they were disappointed. Leng's brows were furrowed, her eyes were floating, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She was completely talking nonsense.
Qingting saw it interestingly and felt that many things had changed, "Everything else is fine, right?"
Leng Qirui's mood was very complicated, "Well, it's just that this amnesia may be lifelong."
Qingting experienced life and death, but he was open-minded and thought, "It doesn't matter, as long as people live, memory is not important."
Mrs. Leng did not live a happy life. Maybe losing her memory is a good thing, and everything starts again.
Listening to her gentle comforting voice, Leng Qirui's pain gradually eased, "I can only think this way, no matter what, she is my favorite mommy, and I will take care of her."
Hearing what he said, Qingting thought of a person and looked around, "Where is your father? He's not here?"
Leng Qirui's expression darkened, and his voice became a few degrees colder. "He said that since he's awake, there's no need to come."
Qingting rolled his eyes to the sky, unable to understand Leng Zongkai's thoughts. Forget it, he is not important, there is no need to waste time on him.
Lan Xin's master and servant chattered, trying their best to brainwash Madam Leng, constantly instilling the deep relationship between the two of them as mother and daughter, and their life-saving grace to Madam Leng, etc.
Seeing this, Qingting couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Human nature is selfish, but it still makes people uncomfortable.