Dongfang Mo paused for a moment Then he said in a low voice, "especially when you asked Mu Ru to marry me in your place. You don't know, but I'm very grateful to you. If anything happens to you in the future and I can still lend you a helping hand, it must be because of the fact that you once sent mu ru to me. "
After saying this, Dongfang Mo turned around and walked out of the door. It was only today that he realized that the girl who waited by his bedside eight years ago, the girl who read inspirational books to him every day and those touching little stories to him.. It was actually his little wife, Xi Muru.
That woman, the woman who kept everything in her heart. After so many years, she had never mentioned this matter in front of him.
If Xi Muxue had not come to him today to talk about his engagement 13 years ago, he probably would not have known that the person who had come to accompany him every day eight years ago was Xi Muru.
During the five years that Xi Muru had gone missing, the reason why he had allowed Xi Muxue to stay in his one inch mo city was purely because she had saved him back then. He had watched her come to his bedside to accompany him eight years ago.
The person who had accompanied him at the hospital bed eight years ago was Xi Muru. Then, could the little girl who had saved him 13 years ago be Xi Muru as well?
When he thought of this, his heart skipped a beat. Then, he instinctively took out the silk scarf that he had always brought with him. The corner of the Silk Scarf had the words Xi Muxue embroidered on it.
He massaged his forehead with his hand and remembered that he had met Xi Muxue a few times after he had made the engagement with her. At that time, she had a silk scarf on her at all times, and the silk scarf that she had always brought with her had the words Xi Muxue embroidered on it.
To know if the person who saved him was Xi Muxue, all he had to do was ask if Xi Muxue knew how to embroider. Thinking of this, he quickly got off the car and rushed to the VIP elevator, going straight to the top floor.
However, when he returned to the reception room, Xi Muxue had already left. Presumably, she saw that he had left, so she tactfully left.
The dividing line
On this side, at Binhai revolving restaurant, the best viewing spot by the window, Zheng Yifan and mu ru were already sitting in the booth. The two of them were drinking coffee like old friends.
Compared to Mu Ru's shock, Zheng Yifan was exceptionally calm. He looked at her with a smile and asked in a low voice, "Mu Ru, are you okay? "
Are you okay Six years have passed. I have been working hard to come back and see you. I have worked hard to be with you. Are you okay?
Mu Ru's heart trembled slightly. Then, a smile quickly appeared on her face. She said in a low voice, "I'm fine. Now, I've realized my dream. I'm drawing. "
I'm fine. Even if there's something wrong with me, I can't tell you because I don't want you to worry about me. You, on the other hand, already have someone you should be worried about.
Zheng Yifan heard her words and thought about the beautiful paintings that he couldn't take his eyes off. His heart couldn't help but twitch. It seemed that Dongfang Mo treated her really well.
If Dongfang Mo only treated her as his mistress, he definitely wouldn't allow her to become an artist, let alone allow her to freely enter one inch ink city
"Yifan, didn't you bring your wife with you when you came to Binhai this time? " Mu Ru used her hand to stir the coffee in the cup and asked naturally.
"Wife? " This time, it was Zheng Yifan's turn to be puzzled. "I haven't even gotten married. Where did you get a wife? "