She had never been part of Tan Yubai's plans for the future.

"Who said that?" Tan Yubai ruffled Yu Meng's hair and laughed: "In all plans, the results will be the same."

Yu Meng's eyes lit up.

"Yes."

"Don't lie to me."

"I won't lie to you."

"Pull the hook!" A hundred years is not allowed to change! "

As he thought about it, his dream also came to an end.

Yu Meng woke up in the hospital with her worried father sitting beside her.

Her throat was so dry that after opening her mouth, she could only hoarsely call out, "Dad."

Originally, Yu Zheng was a little unconscious from his sleepiness. He vaguely heard this sound and immediately woke up.

"My good daughter, you're awake?" The aged man's eyes were filled with a rare sense of weakness. Yu Zheng had been strong for his entire life, but during the days his daughter had been unconscious, he had tasted all of his weaknesses.

"You're finally awake. You're scaring Dad." Yu Zheng's smile was a little awkward, but it made Yu Meng feel very warm. "Come, you must be thirsty.

Yu Zheng carefully helped his daughter up and gave her a mouthful of water to drink.

"Dad, how long have I been asleep?"

Yu Zheng sighed as he put down the cup.

"You were unconscious for three days and three nights. The doctor said that if you can't wake up on the last night of the night, then... "

It was unknown when, but Yu Zheng's eyes were filled with tears.

"The events that happened that year destroyed you. It took me a long time to recover. Sigh, why do you need to talk about you?" Yu Zheng was helpless: "I just want to dig everything out, you don't know it yourself, but you already couldn't stand the stimulation, so you decided to do it yourself. But we occasionally read about it, so we tried our best to stop you, but unfortunately, you are just as stubborn as your mother."

Yu Meng just sat there quietly, her mind still in a mess. It was much clearer than before she had fainted.

She remembered everything.

Including the rest of the dream.

Tan Yubai had placed Yu Meng in the liaison office. The place that was thought to be the safest had finally fallen.

She remembered being buried in the ruins for a day and a night, waking up to be alive and dying, fainting to be separated from each other. The saddest things happened one after another in front of Yu Meng's eyes during these twenty-four hours, and her mind kept going back and forth.

She saw that everyone was dead, that life was so fragile, and that blood could be so turbulent.

Yu Meng finally couldn't take it anymore and completely collapsed.

Her last memory, was of Tan Yubai's face. He was riddled with scars, but had used his last bit of strength to fulfill his promise and bring Yu Meng home.

Afterwards, she lost all her memories of the Sri Lanka. The doctor diagnosed selective amnesia, which was a kind of human consciousness of self-protection. When certain things hurt too much, one would selectively place a wall in their mind to hide this memory, no longer trying to recall it.

Now that the past had reappeared, it was normal for Yu Meng to be unable to bear it for a while.

Yu Zheng looked at his watch.

"Ming Xuan should be here soon." He said, "It's because Ming Xuan has been taking care of you these past few days. In the afternoon, he can only go back to sleep for two to three hours. At around six, he'll come back to change me."

"He Mingxuan?" Yu Meng frowned, "He …"

"He's a good boy." Yu Zheng tucked Yu Meng in: "cherish him well."

Yu Meng had her own thoughts and judgments, but she didn't argue with Yu Zheng and only nodded her head obediently.

"I have."

Just as he was speaking, He Mingxuan arrived with a thermal container in hand. He walked in and saw Yu Meng on the sickbed.

He thought he was seeing things, so he rubbed his eyes and looked carefully at the girl lying on the bed. She was looking at him with her bright black eyes.

He Mingxuan carefully called out, "Mengmeng?"

Only then did Yu Zheng hear the commotion behind him. He turned around and saw He Mingxuan standing at the entrance, hence he got up from his seat and dragged him in.

"What are you standing at the door for? Aren't you too happy that Little Meng woke up?"

He Mingxuan nodded dumbly. It was because of the pressure from the past few days that made his brain slow to react, he only stared at Yu Meng without blinking.

Furthermore, He Mingxuan was the only son of the He family. Yu Zheng was very satisfied with this identity, so he was very confident that he could pass his daughter to him.

"Then you guys continue chatting. I'll go home and tell Bi Jun that even though you've been unconscious for so many days, she still hasn't been able to sleep well."

Yu Meng was secretly annoyed. Just hearing Shen Bijun's name was enough to make her hate her.

However, he didn't show it on the surface.

When Yu Zheng left, Yu Meng looked at the porridge on the table that He Mingxuan had placed on the table, and laughed, "Are you here to bring me food, or are you here to be lost in thought? I'm not an animal, so why do you keep staring at me? "

He Mingxuan regained his senses and laughed embarrassedly.

"I am just … too happy."

He opened the thermos of steaming chicken soup on the table.

He Mingxuan carefully helped Yu Meng up and placed a thick pillow behind her back, asking her repeatedly if she was feeling well.

This man looked so nervous that Yu Meng felt her heart ache for him.

"Alright, I'm fine. Don't worry so much." Yu Meng leaned on her pillow and drank the chicken soup that He Mingxuan had fed her.

"Is it hot?"

Yu Meng shook her head.

"That's good."

Then, when they finished the bowl of chicken soup, neither of them spoke.

This was completely not He Mingxuan's style. He was normally just a chatterbox, but today, he did not even dare to raise his head to look into Yu Meng's eyes.

"Do you still drink?" he asked her.

He lowered his head to clear the thermos.

"He Mingxuan." Yu Meng couldn't help but call out, "What happened to you?"

He Mingxuan's hands paused for a bit, but he quickly recovered. He forced out a smile and said: "Nothing."

"You're abnormal."

"Maybe it's too tiring."

"He Mingxuan." Yu Meng sat up straighter and said, "Turn around and look at me."

He Mingxuan was originally facing the bedside table, his body was stiff for a long time before he turned to look at Yu Meng.

"What's wrong?" He was still laughing, but his laughter was very ugly.

Yu Meng also mercilessly exposed him.

"What are you worried about?" She raised her head and looked at He Mingxuan who was standing there: "Sit down, your neck is hurting just like that."

He Mingxuan put down the lid of the thermal container and sat beside Yu Meng.

"Let's talk."

He Mingxuan heard and sighed before finally speaking.

"You remember everything from the past, right?"

Yu Meng nodded.

"Including..." These words were said very slowly by He Mingxuan, as if it was difficult to say.

Yu Meng helped him explain.

"Including you, the scene where we first met in Sri Lanka."

He Mingxuan smiled bitterly: "Then you should know what I'm nervous about."

He paused for a moment before continuing, "It's like a giant green man suddenly going crazy in front of his beloved woman, taking off his human skin and turning into a terrifying green monster. Do you understand that feeling?"

Yu Meng smiled and shook her head, "I don't understand."

"Also." Yu Meng continued, "There's nothing bad about being a green giant. He's so powerful that even Iron Man can't beat him."

These words did not console He Mingxuan, as bitterness and bitterness still permeated his eyes, and it did not disappear for a long time.

After a long while, He Mingxuan finally smiled, but his smile was very bitter, and also quite helpless.

"Thank you. Not only did you not blame me, you even comforted me."

"The reason you sold Tan Yubai out was also to save me." Yu Meng said, "What right do I have to blame you?"

Back then LTTE found out that Tan Yubai was a spy and was about to kill him to silence him, but Tan Yubai escaped instead.

As for He Mingxuan, as a war correspondent, he was sent by the headquarters to help Tan Yubai. Although it was called help, it was actually He Mingxuan who relied on his father's support to train his will in the country.

They were looking for the simplest, most dangerous jobs.

Help Tan Yubai exchange information with the headquarters at the communication station.

After Tan Yubai was injured, Yu Meng had no choice but to go out and help him search for medical supplies. Unexpectedly, she was caught by the LTTE.

He Mingxuan was originally taking care of Tan Yubai at the contact station, but after not seeing Yu Meng return for a long time, he anxiously went to look for his.

was also captured by the LTTE who was lying in ambush.

Just like that, Yu Meng was imprisoned in LTTE, they forced her to tell them Tan Yubai's whereabouts, but she would not let go.

Instead, it was He Mingxuan who couldn't bear the cruel punishment and exposed Tan Yubai's position.

A bomb had fallen from the sky and destroyed the communication station on which the three of them had been living.

In this way, they lost all contact with the country.

Yu Meng thought that Tan Yubai was dead. After all, he was so injured that he didn't even have a consciousness left.

She had lost her mother and her lover's dreams. Her heart was like dying embers, and she no longer wanted to live on alone in this world.

She had a small match in her pocket, which was already in demand.

At that time, the place where they were imprisoned was very close to armoury. There was gunpowder that was continuously scattered into Yu Meng's underground cell.

He Mingxuan was shocked.

"What are you doing?" he whispered.

"I want to perish together with them!"

He Mingxuan's eyes turned round: "Are you crazy?! If that's the case, we won't be able to live either! "

"I don't want to live anyway."

"But I still want to live!"

Hearing this, Yu Meng was stunned for a moment before smiling contemptuously, "You ungrateful fuerdai really are afraid of death."

These words infuriated He Mingxuan: "On what basis do you choose my life and death for me? I want to die a greater death, can't I?! "

Yu Meng sneered, "You're just a coward who fears death!" Don't give yourself any noble excuse. "

"I won't let you." After He Mingxuan finished speaking, he was about to snatch the match from Yu Meng's hands.

However, Yu Meng had stayed in this place for a long time, and had learned a perverse form of martial arts violence. In just a few breaths, she had injured He Mingxuan.

He curled up in a corner, clutched his stomach, and coughed twice before spitting out blood.