C73 Sir can I have a light

Half a year later …

Huangfu Yun stood in front of the windows of the Huangfu Villa. Under the spring sun, the courtyard was filled with white roses. With the wind blowing, the entire room was filled with fragrance.

"Mister, can I borrow a light …"

It was a woman's mischievous voice! Huangfu Yunyin's spine trembled. He turned his head around abruptly, his amber eyes filled with sadness.

"Dell …"

Huangfu Yun's mournful eyes reflected that woman's innocent face. He opened his arms and gently called out to that woman, wanting to embrace that woman, but he was only able to do so with a single arm.

The woman had disappeared. The place where she had originally stood was now empty!

Huangfu Yun blankly stared at his hand. He couldn't hold back any longer and slowly slid down against the glass window. In the end, his hand buried itself in his brown hair and pulled fiercely, restraining the tears that a man shouldn't easily fall.

"Dell …"

But in the end, he still couldn't help it. Huangfu Yun burst into tears, his voice filled with a heartbreaking grief. He couldn't stand the death of Mo Xiaodan, he was alone, he always felt that Mo Xiaodai was just like the first time he met her, standing in front of him playfully and frivolously. She held a cigarette in her mouth, looking at him with her clear eyes, saying, "Mister, please lend me a light!"

As Dell held the bullet for him, her last words were, "I love you..." Every time these three words appeared in his mind, he would painstakingly remember them.

"I love you, Dell. I heard what you said. I love you, but you can't hear me!" Huangfu Yun murmured sorrowfully.

Half a year ago, at the very last moment of his coma, he was holding Mo Xiaodai in his arms. However, when he woke up three months later, everyone reported that he had been found dead! He did not believe it, but he knew that Mo Shengtian's shot had landed directly on his head! His distrust was nothing but self-consolation.

In the three months since he woke up, Huangfu Yun seemed to act as if nothing had happened in front of others, but only he knew of his grief! The death of Song Yun'er back then was akin to the feeling of heaven taking away one of his ribs. However, the death of Mo Xiaodai had directly taken away his heart, leaving him in so much pain that he wished to die.

"Knock …"

Tian Yi knocked on the door. She did not enter the master bedroom. She stood at the door and said, "CEO, Miss Yun'er's funeral is today!"

Huangfu Yunyin forced his sorrowful expression to be buried. He looked at the two porcelain dolls on the table. One was broken and stuck, while the other was intact! After stroking the porcelain doll with his finger, Huangfu Yun said in a low voice, "Yun'er, I will send you away. My heart will forever belong to Dai'er!"

After changing into a completely black suit, Huangfu Yun's long brown hair was tied behind his head. He placed the broken doll in a box, turned around, and walked out the door, directly towards the cemetery.

Graveyard, grass warbler, spring butterflies come out to enjoy the warm sun and dance the light body. There were four people standing in front of Song Yun'er's tombstone. They were similarly dressed in black.

They were Huangfu Yunyin, Ailee, Qiao Yifeng, and Tian Yi. Huangfu Yunzhi placed the box in front of Song Yun'er's tombstone. He bent his head and kissed Song Yun'er's name as he said in a low, hoarse voice, "Yun'er, I'm sorry … I didn't protect Dell well! "

When she thought of Mo Xiaodai, she felt extremely sad. That girl was truly too heart-wrenching. Nangong An had said that Mo Xiaodai's corpse had also been taken care of by him!

Qiao Yifeng patted Huangfu Yunyin, as if he was trying to comfort him. He had also fished out the Azure Dragon Hall's rescue from Ying Xin's mouth because of Nangong An. As for why Nangong An and his help, it was truly puzzling.

Huangfu Yunyin turned around. He seemed to have regained the pride of the previous Huangfu CEO. He said in a low voice, "Let's go!"

The four of them walked side by side. Twenty years ago, Aury and Tian Yi were the daughter of the Qiao family's steward, and Qiao Yi Feng was Huangfu Yunyin's cousin.

Huangfu Yunyin smiled at the dark blue sky. Even though he had lost two of his most beloved women, at least his friends and siblings were by his side, and that woman, Mo Xiaodai, would forever live on his heart. What reason did he have to be immersed in sorrow every day?

He had carried twenty years of blood feud with him and his entire body was relaxed, but he still chose to call himself Huangfu Yunyin because the unchangeable reality was that Mrs. Qiao would always …

The current Huangfu Group needed him, so he couldn't just collapse like this. He had to live, and that woman called Dai Er must live.

The quiet ward, the pure color, a lily quietly blooming in front of the window. The fragrance, however, couldn't cover up the pungent disinfectant smell.

A breeze blew in, and a magazine on the sofa quickly flipped a few pages. The date was six months ago, and the headline was "Green Dragon Hall was washed with mysterious blood overnight." It seemed that the nightmare from twenty years ago was circulating.

The sunlight shone through the light blue curtain and onto the woman's face that was lying on the sickbed. The woman's face that was exposed under the white bandage was deathly pale, but it did not lose its delicate charm! The nurse pushed the door open and walked in. She looked at the mysterious woman who had been unconscious for almost half a year and sighed, "You're really pretty!"

Because of the special location, the doctor didn't dare to rashly perform the surgery. Therefore, for the past six months, she had been in a coma because of this top-notch nurse, who had to massage her joints every day. So, this woman also seemed to be sleeping, and unlike the other plant people, she was thin and shriveled.

"Should I say whether you are lucky or not? Your head has been injured so badly, but you can still survive!" The nurse shook her head and sighed. She then lowered her head and started writing down the woman's vital signs.

"Beep..."

The nurse's pen almost dropped to the ground due to fright. She turned around and looked at the screen of the device, and when she looked at it, her face turned pale. The patient's brainwave had gone abnormal, and her heartbeat seemed to have sped up quite a bit.

Within a dozen seconds, a large number of medical personnel surged in. They surrounded the sickbed as if they were waiting for the sleeping beauty to wake up.

The man with the coquettish expression stood at the door, holding a bouquet of lilies in his arms. He looked at the surrounded woman, and his expression instantly changed.

"Out of the way!" He let out a low shout and everyone looked back at the man, immediately opening up a path for him.

The man leaned on the bed. There was a rare look of excitement in his eyes. He saw that the woman on the bed was slightly opening her eyes, like a butterfly struggling to break out of its chrysalis.

"Dell …"

The man held the woman's slender and soft wrist tightly, as if he was encouraging her. Was it a miracle? The woman he had picked up in the pile of corpses in the Green Dragon Hall was about to wake up after being unconscious for almost half a year!

Finally, the woman raised her eyes with great difficulty. There was a layer of dense fog around her as her confused eyes focused rapidly. Finally, she looked curiously at the people around her as well as the man leaning beside her.

The sudden awakening of the sleeping beauty was definitely a miracle, and the happiest person was the man. The hand he used to hold the woman's hand trembled a little, and he did his best to restrain his excitement. He lowered his voice as if he was afraid of scaring the woman, and said in a low voice, "Dai Er, do you remember me? I am Nan Gong An He!"

However, the woman only used a confused gaze to look at Nangong An He. Her mind was blank, like a newborn baby. Her brown eyes were filled with confusion.

"Ugh …"

The woman seemed to want to speak, but only a hoarse voice came from her throat. She seemed to be like a newborn baby, unable to even speak.

"Doctor!" Nangong An's face suddenly changed. He grabbed the doctor next to him and pointed at Dai Er and said, "Tell me, what is going on!"

The doctor was frightened by Nangong An. He trembled and said, "The patient has just woken up. There are still some functions that need to be fully recovered! Some of the vegetarians were unable to use their limbs after they had woken up. Some of them would lose their memories after they woke up. The ones that were more serious might even forget to speak!

"She belongs to the latter?" Nangong An pointed at the woman on the bed, his face filled with both joy and anger.

"Elder Nan Gong, you need to check before you know the answer!" The doctor gave the most pertinent answer.

"Then hurry up!" He was overjoyed that this woman had lost her memories. In other words, she had forgotten about certain men. What he was worried about was whether she had even forgotten how to speak!

After a long time, Nangong An and the others sat in the ward looking at Mo Xiaodai. Their eyes met but they had nothing to say. After going through a detailed examination by the doctor, Nangong An felt a sense of unease.

The bullet in her head was still a ticking time bomb, the doctor said, because it pressed down on her brain. If she wanted to take it out, she would have to risk seventy percent of her patients dying on the spot! At present, the patient's symptoms are irreversible amnesia, as well as temporary amnesia! Furthermore, he had to endure the constant headaches and vomiting.

"Little Di!"

Nangong An sat beside Mo Xiao Dai as he stared at her. He didn't know why, but he could have told Huangfu Yun that Mo Xiao Dai was still alive. However, he didn't want to, because he wanted to take this rabbit for himself. This was his chance.

Mo Xiao Dai looked at Nangong An and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah!" She could not utter a complete sentence.

"You're little Di, you know?" Nangong An gently smiled and caressed Mo Xiao Dai as if he was caressing a tame rabbit.

Mo Xiaodai looked innocently at Nangong An and nodded as if she understood.

"I am Nangong An and your fiance. Remember!"

He kissed her forehead and revealed a sly smile. Since the doctor had said that it was impossible to recover Mo Xiaodai's memories, then he, Nangong An, would write a sweet memory for her!

A trace of doubt flashed through Mo Xiaodan's brown eyes. She didn't know whether to nod her head or shake it. An Gonggong grabbed her hand and said, "I'll teach you how to speak clearly. Believe me!"

Mo Xiaodai closed her eyes and nodded.

Nangong An smiled. He absolutely liked this woman. From the first time he saw her, he had already fallen in love with her! As for how to operate, he was unwilling to take the risk, because rather than letting this woman risk seventy percent of her life to perform surgery and die on the table, he might as well let her hold on to thirty percent of the hope. In that way, Nangong An would give her absolute happiness, and as for Huangfu Yun, he had been gradually forgetting this woman for the past six months.