He is angry!

Wen Ran was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She looked at his angry Junrong, shook her head sadly, and said something she had thought about for a few days, but she couldn't say: "Xiuchen, you are the one I love. I love you better than myself. But because of this, I can't stay by your side. In addition to not wanting to hurt you, I don't want you to see the changes in my future. If, if my illness cannot be cured, I will forget everything, including..."

Tears fell into the mouth.

A little bitterness spread between the lips and teeth, and a little salty seeping. I sniffed warmly before saying the words behind it: "Including... you, myself!"

What she was most reluctant to do was that she would forget him in the near future.

She couldn't accept it even more. When that day came, he was still by her side, guarding her who had forgotten him. How cruel it was to him.

Mo Xiuchen reached out and took her into her arms, pressed her tears tightly on her chest, and stroked her hair over and over again. Her voice was low, but firmly sounded on her head: "Ranran, I don't care what you will become, and I don't care whether you will forget me. I only know that I love you."

"But I care!"

A whimpering sound came from his chest.

Wen Ran couldn't struggle with his arms, she wanted to tell him that she cared very much.

These days, she found that her memories were deteriorating and she had never told anyone. She often forgot what she had done, so she was extra careful.

Especially when she was with him these two days and worked in an office, she was afraid that she would be discovered by him.

He said that he already knew everything, but no one knew everything except her and Fu Jingyi who caused her to do so.

Even her father and brother only guessed some, and later asked her, she still hid it a little.

That is, if she did not rely on men to eliminate the poison in her body, the awakened poison would spread rapidly in her body...

In addition to her memories, her body was also particularly tired after being separated from Mo Xiuchen.

She didn't know what other symptoms she would have, and she didn't dare to think about what she would be like. She was so conflicted that she wanted to stay with him for more than one day, an hour, or even a minute...

However, she wanted to leave immediately, for fear that he would discover her situation.

"Ranran!"

Mo Xiuchen shouted in pain, pulled her out of his arms, raised her face, lowered her head, and kissed her cheek affectionately, his kiss was a little messy, with his deep love and care: "Ranran, Ranran..."

He called her name over and over again, as if only in this way could his heart not be so painful.

Wen Ran's tears were as anxious as rain in his kiss. Every time he called, her heart hurt a little, as if someone had a knife cut across her heart, and the blood was like a pillar, making her unable to breathe.

Mo Xiuchen was patient and stubbornly trying to kiss her tears. I don’t know how long it took, her tears finally stopped in his kiss. His kiss turned to her lips. She felt so painful that she lost her mind and wanted to indulge herself again before leaving, and responded to him desperately.
Chapter completed!