Zhan Mo room.

Ruan Mengmeng is sitting by the bed, nervously checking Zhan Mo's physical condition.

"What is this, what is this?" She stretched out her hand to compare the numbers and asked Zhan Mo to count them one by one, for fear that the anesthetic might hurt Zhan Mo's brain.

Zhan Mo just wakes up, but he can't accept such a "surprise".

He is used to Ruan Mengmeng's indifference to him. His sister, who cares about him like this, is flattered.

There was a brief blank in his memory when he just woke up, but Zhan Mo soon remembered what happened before he lay on the operating table and his consciousness gradually passed away.

"This is three, this is seven Meng Meng, this kind of question is too simple, even if I answer all right, I can't prove anything. " Zhan Mo's eyes with doting temperature, like this by his sister's concern in the past is a kind of extravagant hope.

He wants to cherish this kind of cute.

When Ruan Mengmeng heard this, she was worried. She quickly stretched out her hand, put her hand on his forehead, and checked his pulse. "Then I'll ask the doctor to check it again. It's better to have a comprehensive physical examination."

"I'm fine It's just that when I wake up, my brain is still a little slow. " Zhan Mo slightly hooked his lips and grabbed Ruan Mengmeng's hand, some reluctant to let go, "by the way, how can I be here? I remember, I exchanged hearts with Zhan Jiaer I should be gone. "

"You don't want to say that!" Zhan Mo didn't mention it. When he mentioned it, Ruan Mengmeng, who was already a mother of three children, couldn't help but cry.

Her eyes were flushed, and she complained and heartache: "who told you to exchange your heart with Zhan Jia'er? Yes, I am very reluctant to give up small charge, but I also I can't bear you... "

He's her brother, a brother by blood.

But the most important thing is not the kinship linked by blood, but his heart to himself.

Ruan Mengmeng remembers and hates the once cold and cruel Zhan Mo, but he can clearly feel his change.

He really knew that he was wrong. He changed a lot, became gentle, had temperature, and became clear about right and wrong. He was no longer influenced by the strange thoughts of the original family.

When everyone makes mistakes, she should give them a chance.

"What are you talking about? Meng Meng You say it again... " Zhan Mo's eyes glanced at surprise.

After he woke up, his sister's "gentleness" to him has made him a little unable to believe, as if in a dream, and now Hearing his sister's words, his angular facial features trembled slightly, and the straight lines on his face could not be stretched.

Ruan Mengmeng whispered, "I I said, I hate you You and Xiaochong are just as important to me. You are all my most important relatives. "

"Meng Meng..." Zhan Mo's cold face is not used to stirring up. He hugs his sister's petite figure.

"Cough, cough..." Just then, the bedroom door was opened from the outside.

Li Junyu appears outside the door with a cold face, and Li Junting follows Li Junyu with a good looking expression, and deliberately coughs up a voice to remind Ruan Mengmeng inside.

The warm and beautiful atmosphere is destroyed, and the moving of Zhan Mo's eyes is covered by alienated indifference. He looks up at Li Junyu with hostility.

It is said that the daughter is the lover of his father's previous life, but for Zhan Mo, the younger sister is the little lover that his brother should take care of.

This kind of "love" is not about ambiguous love between men and women, but a pure, doting, caring and loving.