Chapter 1200

What the lawyer said really shocked Su ran.

I've always known that Feng's father and son are very good to her, but I never thought it would be so good that he even told her everything.

How can she repay the trust of Uncle Feng of Mingli? Not only did not, she again and again let him down, let him sad, she is really selfish and heinous.

The body stood stiffly in place, stupidly by the lawyer handed a document to her.

Ma Changchuan stretched out his hand to read these contents for her. The rules and regulations and all kinds of details were listed very clearly, for fear that someone would take advantage of the loophole to hurt her.

Gentle to this point, care so far, and then the iron hearted people will be influenced.

Su Ran's mentality is broken.

A soft body, she collapsed on the ground, for a moment did not know what to say, can only let the long melancholy toss her, red eyes, tears.

Are you ok

On a peaceful day, the warm palm of her hand slowly stretches out. Su ran raises her head and sees Qin Mohan's rare tender eyes.

Su ran was silent, but she stood up with his hand.

Realizing looked at the document firmly, she reached out to wipe away the tears on her face and said, "Changchuan, book the air ticket, we will return home." Before leaving, she looked at Qin Mohan, who was behind her. She turned her eyes back and forth for a moment, and then said, "Qin Mohan, I think the stability of Fengjia at this moment is more important than anything else. I will not go back on what I promised you. Please keep your promise and let me know when there is any news of courtesy. "

"Go back with my plane." Qin Mohan said.

Su ran shook her head. "I want to be quiet for a while."

After that, he left quickly.

Ling Wei watched Su Ran's figure disappear in front of them. He felt awe stricken and didn't know how to react for a long time.

Not to mention that fengmingli's life and death are uncertain, if he comes back safely in the future, Miss Su will be with him without hesitation.

If there is no one to love him so deeply.

It's not that the young master doesn't love him. He has almost been struck out by three strikes.

Thinking of this, Ling Wei couldn't help but look at his young master again sympathetically. Seeing that his face was not good, he should not say anything at the moment. He could only follow him in silence and leave.

On the other side, in an independent hut in the southern suburb of Tokyo, a strong smell of medicine is spreading around. If passers-by gets closer, a group of doctors and nurses in white robes are anxiously coming and going. They look dignified, and they don't forget to communicate with each other in a low voice during the handover.

but they can't make their expression relaxed.

In the corridor inside the hut, Wang Ruolin is standing there anxiously, pacing back and forth, hands clasped, her expression extremely nervous.

She's been standing here all day, dripping no water, and caring only about the safety of the people in the operating room.

Time in the impatient heart slowly elapses, finally, has been closed the door opened.

Two attending doctors came out.

"Out of danger." The doctor said it in not fluent English.

Wang Ruolin's big stone fell to the ground slowly. She took a long breath and asked again, "can I go to see him? What should I pay attention to? "

The doctor frowned. "You can see him now. I just want you to keep calm. This gentleman has suffered a serious brain injury and may not remember everyone when he wakes up. "

Wang Ruolin's body trembled and looked at the doctor in disbelief. Her lips opened, but she didn't know what to say.

"Doctor, I don't understand you."

The doctor calmed down and said again, "I mean, this gentleman may lose his memory. As for when to recover, we can't give you a definite answer. It could be a year, maybe a decade, or even a lifetime. "

Wang Ruolin closed her eyes and didn't know how to react.

She stepped back a few steps and finally recovered when the doctor said she could see him.

He walked cautiously inside, and what his sight touched was the fengmingli that the anesthetic was still in coma.

His head was badly hurt, and his whole face was hugged, but his seriousness could still be seen in the swollen gauze.

Wang Ruolin sat down quietly by the bed and looked at the past deeply, but her eyes were red.

Shaking hands to hold his cold wrist, feel his irregular pulse, Wang Ruolin incomparably lost and heartache.

She said she wanted to get Mingli, but if she finally got it in this way that almost killed him, she would rather not.

Thinking of this, she looked at Feng Mingli's face again, and apologized in her heart in the face of her quiet face, hoping to ease her heart and eliminate her guilt in her heart.

She has been sitting in the ward, her eyes are always looking at fengmingli, not a moment.Time goes by slowly with the sound of the medical equipment, from day to night, and then to the night. Finally, the man's eyelashes trembled.

Wang Ruolin is surprised, the body subconsciously leans forward, nervously looking at Feng Ming Li's reaction.

Between that pair of weak eyes trembled slightly, and then opened their eyes, eyes blankly swept back and forth on the ceiling. With the increase of the space seen, the strangeness in the eyes became more and more clear.

"Ming Li, you are awake." Wang Ruolin sobbed and sobbed with joy.

Feng Mingli nodded, and her eyes finally fell on her.

After a while, he opened his mouth and asked, "who are you? Where am I? Who am I? "

His voice was hoarse, his head hurt even more, and he felt difficult to breathe.

Wang Ruolin's heart sank heavily. Her heart felt as if she had been beaten by a stick. The pain almost made her breathe hard.

"Your name is Feng Mingli. You are the president of Fengjia in a city of China. I was seriously injured by gang fighting when I was on business in Japan these days. They just came back. The doctor said that because the brain injury is very serious, you can't remember anyone for the time being, but with the follow-up treatment, it will gradually get better

She spoke word by word, trying to keep a steady and optimistic tone, hoping that he would not be sad.

Feng Mingli lies on the bed and looks at the ceiling silently with his eyes open. He doesn't think about it for a long time.

Wang Ruolin thought that he was immersed in sadness and tried to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, after a while, Feng Mingli's mood seemed to ease up. He hated to look at her and asked, "what about you? You are mine... "

Wang Ruolin was stunned. Subconsciously, she bit her lips and clenched her hands slightly. Then she said, "Mingli, I'm your fiancee." Speaking, but is already red eyes, tears fall silent.

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