C32 He Has Forgotten

Although Liu Zirui's crying voice was not as loud, he could not help but sob. His young face was covered in tears.

Mo Chengfeng played with him for a long time before finally calming him down.

Actually, before Mo Chengfeng left for her house, Zhao Yingnan's consciousness had already turned blurry, including the words, "Brother Mo, you're here."

She couldn't tell if she was talking about the past or the present.

The only thing she could sense was pain. It felt like her body was being torn apart.

The operation went smoothly. Mo Chengfeng held Liu Zirui and stayed outside of the operation room.

Deep within his heart, it could be said that his heart was surging.

It was because of her sudden illness, and even more so because of her words, "Brother Mo", which were filled with reliance and sweetness.

Were they really close that year? How intimate was it?

The operation ended just before dawn, and it went smoothly.

When Zhao Yingnan was pushed into the ordinary ward, Mo Chengfeng and Liu Zirui sat by her side and watched over her.

"Uncle Mo, why isn't Little Mother awake yet?"

The tears on Liu Zirui's face had dried up. He looked tired, but his eyes were still shining as he stared at Zhao Yingnan.

"She's not done with the anesthetic yet, I think she'll have to wait for a while. Rui Rui, can you go to the bed on the side to sleep first?"

Mo Chengfeng patiently coaxed him, his voice was very soft.

"Alright." Liu Zirui cutely glanced at Zhao Yingnan before climbing onto the bed beside her.

In the end, she was still a child, so it didn't even take five minutes for her to fall asleep.

Outside the window of the ward, the sun had already begun to show itself, and the trees and flowers of the hospital were covered with dew.

Although it was early spring, it still carried a slight chill.

Mo Chengfeng quietly sat beside Zhao Yingnan.

She looked weak on the sickbed, with a sickly, sickly look on her face.

His heart throbbed fiercely.

He could not help but mutter to himself as he held her powerless hand.

"Who exactly are you? What was our relationship?

"Why do I feel so sorry for you?"

Zhao Yingnan's anesthetic had not receded yet, so she naturally could not hear his mutterings.

But even if she had, she probably wouldn't have answered him.

The past was too tragic for her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have left him, wouldn't have changed her name, wouldn't have covered up her pretty face.

He would not live such a simple and low-key life.

When she woke up, the sky was already bright. When she slowly opened her eyes, Mo Chengfeng's handsome face was filled with fatigue.

It was a deep reflection in her eyes, or perhaps in her heart.

"Why are you here?" As soon as Zhao Yingnan opened her mouth, she touched her wound. It was so painful that she frowned.

"Rui Rui called me. How do you feel right now?" His deep gaze was filled with tenderness as he looked at her.

Even though Mo Chengfeng did not know it, Zhao Yingnan could see it clearly.

Maybe the way he looked at her, the way he did ten years ago,

It was also possible that when a person was sick, they would inevitably become much weaker.

"The blade hurts." Her consciousness was very clear. She was obviously in the hospital right now,

Although she still didn't know what disease she was in, the pain on her wound was indeed severe.

"Then don't talk too much." Mo Chengfeng raised his hand and caressed her face.

"You had an acute attack of appendicitis last night and the doctor has already operated on you. Nothing serious has happened."

One of his hands was still holding hers, and the other was stroking her face.

This intimate action caused her to be unable to keep her face red.

"Little mom, are you ready?" The one who broke the tension between the two of them was Liu Zirui, who had just woken up.

He quickly got up from the bed. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes before he sleepily ran to Zhao Yingnan's side.

While she was speaking, she hurriedly pulled back her hand that he was holding.

At the same time, Mo Chengfeng took his hand away from her face.

"I'm fine." There was even a hint of weakness in Zhao Yingnan's voice. Her voice sounded soft and soft.

It was extremely pitiful.

"It's good that you're fine. You scared me last night!"

Rui Rui said. He seemed to recall Zhao Yingnan's miserable state when she was being tortured by the illness last night. He could not help but tear up.

Zhao Yingnan frowned and wanted to coax Liu Zirui, but she couldn't do anything about it. In the end, she could only look at Mo Chengfeng.

Her bright eyes seemed to be able to speak, and Mo Chengfeng soon understood what she meant.

"Rui Rui be good, don't cry, your mom is fine. You just need to stay in the hospital for a few more days and she will be discharged."

Mo Chengfeng was just like ten years ago, he was not very good at comforting people.

Fortunately, Liu Zirui wasn't the kind of kid who would cause trouble for no reason.

Thus, after hearing all of this, he nodded his head and stopped crying.

"Director Mo, can I trouble you to help me send Rui Rui to kindergarten?"

Although it was already late in the morning, Zhao Yingnan thought that she should not delay Rui's studies because of her illness.

She had followed Zhao Zhenkun since she was young. Other than being a teenager who skipped class for the sake of Mo Chengfeng, she was basically a good student who attended classes seriously.

"Alright." Mo Chengfeng agreed and took out his phone.

"Come to the hospital."

In less than half an hour, Mo Chengfeng's assistant arrived and Liu Zirui was sent to kindergarten.

When the sun shone down from the sky, there was only the two of them left in the ward.

Both of them were hiding their thoughts and actually looked at each other speechlessly.

"Last night, when I picked you up, you didn't call me Director Mo."

Seeing that she was fine, Mo Chengfeng felt a lot more relaxed. He casually undid the two buttons on his shirt.

Ye Zichen looked at her with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Zhao Yingnan lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip. She had just bitten the wound that she had bitten through while enduring the pain last night.

This time, not only did it hurt, it even made her lips bleed again.

"Me. "No." She endured the pain and did not forget to explain.

However, the man didn't give her any chance to speak. Mo Chengfeng, who had always had a good self-control,

In this second, there was only one impulse, and that was to kiss her.

When she was completely unprepared, Mo Chengfeng's thin lips covered her face.

At first, the wound on her lips still hurt, but his wet tongue slowly licked the wound.

In an instant, her head was emptied and she forgot to breathe. She also forgot about the pain and only opened her eyes wide.

Staring at him closely, the man's eyes were lightly closed. Under his long eyelashes, there were dark circles under his eyes from that night's sleep.

Although the young Zhao Yingnan had never confessed to Mo Chengfeng, that did not mean that she had never imagined it.

One day, the boy she liked would kiss her.

If Mo Chengfeng had gently kissed her when she was 14 years old, she would probably have gone crazy with joy.

But now, she had to admit that her heart was moved by his kiss, but even more so, her heart ached.

She used to like him so much, but she never received his enthusiastic response.

Judging from the current situation, the two of them hadn't even known each other for two months and hadn't seen each other much.

He kissed her.

Bitterness slowly spread from the bottom of Zhao Yingnan's heart. Just as he was about to pry open her teeth …

From beginning to end, he had never been able to succeed.

Sensing her resistance, Mo Chengfeng didn't continue any further. His deep eyes contained a faint trace of lust.

That was the most normal reaction of a grown man.

"I was a bit impulsive just now, but I don't regret it." He looked straight at her and spoke in a domineering tone.

When he saw the tears shining in Zhao Yingnan's eyes …

Mo Chengfeng continued,

"What are you crying for? Last night, you called me Brother Mo, "His voice was neither fast nor slow, but there was a hint of panic in his tone.

Ten years ago, her tears were more than enough to cause chaos in his heart.

She did not cry nor did she look at him. She just looked at the corner of the bed.

So he remembered her?

Then what did this kiss represent?

The more she thought about it, the greater her expectations would be. She thought that he would still remember her.

However, his next sentence turned all her hopes into despair.

"Although no one calls me that, my heart is moved."

What he said was from the bottom of his heart, but it made her feel as if her heart had been cut by a knife.

Didn't anyone call him that?

If she could, Zhao Yingnan really wanted to grab him by the collar and interrogate him.

Ten years ago, that's how Zhao Ruquan called you. Have you forgotten that she called you?

As she thought about it, she did not have any stance to take. Back then, the two had clearly stated it.

He would not even be a friend if they did not meet.

However, she hadn't expected him to be so heartless and forgetful.

"Director Mo, I'm a little tired. You can leave first."

She closed her eyes after giving the order to leave, and a chill went down her spine.

He did not leave, nor did he speak again. Zhao Yingnan, on the other hand, was heartbroken.

On the other hand, he was truly a bit tired, so he didn't bother about him anymore.

He fell asleep on his own.

Mo Chengfeng sat by her bedside, not moving. His gaze was fixated on her.

After so many years, the beautiful, luxuriant red beauties that surrounded him were simply unable to hold up a single finger.

He who admires his talent, his appearance, his family,

They all rushed towards him, one after another, but none of them could move his heart.

Of course, this also led to countless rumors that he liked men.

There were also rumors that he had some sort of hidden disease.

However, only he himself was clear in his heart. He was waiting, but he did not know why he was waiting …

Who was he waiting for?

From dawn to dusk, only a few hours had passed.

After Zhao Yingnan woke up, what she saw was Mo Chengfeng sitting in the darkness.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, the loneliness on his face was obvious.

Suddenly, her heart softened. This was how a person who had fallen into love felt.

I can't love you, I can't let you go, I miss you when I'm gone, I see you, but I feel that it's better to miss you.

No matter what the reason was, it had to do with him.

"Are you angry?" Only after seeing that she had awoken did he slowly open his mouth, his voice somewhat gloomy and hoarse.

"No," she said, pursing her lips.

"Last night, I got the wrong person. I once liked a person. He is also surnamed Mo."

Zhao Yingnan felt that since Mo Chengfeng had given up on his past, there was no need for her to reminisce about him anymore.

Moreover, she wasn't lying. She had indeed once fallen in love with a person.

The boy had been kind to her, and even if he had left her at last, she would still remember those good times.

"So it's like that. It's alright, I don't mind." His tone was very calm, and the meaning behind his words were unclear.

However, she didn't want to pursue the matter any further.

When Mo Chengfeng's assistant brought Liu Zirui here, the atmosphere in the ward became a little more lively.

"Little mother, you scared me to death last night! "Thank goodness you have Uncle Mo!"

As soon as Liu Zirui entered the ward, he rushed towards Zhao Yingnan. She was already feeling much better.

"Are you being good today at the kindergarten?" She didn't want to talk about her relationship with Mo Chengfeng for the time being.

"Yes." Liu Zirui stretched out his hand and held Zhao Yingnan's thumb.

"I was very obedient in kindergarten today, and the teacher even praised me!"

As he spoke, he proudly raised his chin.

"That's good." Zhao Yingnan thought deeply for a while and then started a discussion with Liu Zirui.

"Rui Rui, I'm sick and need to be hospitalized. I'll call Aunt Mejia later, how many days will you stay at her place?"

Now that she was so ill, she definitely wouldn't be able to take care of the child.

Liu Zirui didn't say anything. He hated being sent away at such a young age.

Among so many of Liu Kexin's friends, he was only willing to be with Zhao Yingnan.

Therefore, every time Liu Kexin found it inconvenient to bring him along, she would send him to Zhao Yingnan.

"There's no need to go through all that trouble. Give me the key to your apartment. I'll take care of him."

Mo Chengfeng and Zhao Yingnan could tell that their child was unhappy, so when he made this suggestion, they were shocked.

She didn't immediately agree. Instead, she looked at Liu Zirui.

"Uncle Mo, other than going to school, can I always accompany my little mother?"

He blinked his big eyes, looked at Mo Chengfeng and asked in his childish voice,

"Sure." Mo Chengfeng simply replied.

"Alright then, little mom, let Uncle Mo take care of you and take care of me!"

The little brat still liked Mo Chengfeng more. Most importantly …

This way, he would no longer have to separate from Zhao Yingnan.

Zhao Yingnan had no choice but to swallow her words when she saw how happy Liu Zirui was.

"Sorry for the trouble, Director Mo." The kiss from earlier in the day seemed to have been tossed out of the sky by her.

Mo Chengfeng was still her boss and when she spoke to him, she was polite and distant.

"It's no trouble."

When the sky outside the window had been dyed black, Mo Chengfeng got his assistant to send him some food.

"After the meal, I'll send Rui Rui back to take a shower, then help you get those things you need."

Mo Chengfeng was probably not very hungry, so he didn't eat much.

On the other hand, the little guy hadn't eaten his fill in the kindergarten, so he was currently gorging himself.

"Yes."