C52 I Remember Now

Chu Luo's tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes and fell on the blanket.

Clang! A clear sound came from outside the ward. Bei Muchen looked over with caution: "Who is it."

She saw a pot of hot soup beside Lin Moqing's feet. Her expression was full of surprise, as she had obviously heard what Chu Luo had said just now.

She came back to her senses and embarrassedly picked up the things on the floor. With an unnatural expression, she walked in, "It's me. I heard that Luo went into the hospital and came to take a look."

Lin Moqing placed the items on the table and stretched out her palm. "Luo, what happened to you?"

She was a little nervous. She heard Chu Luo mention Fu Annan just now. Did she remember that?

Lin Moqing's heart tightened.

Chu Luo didn't answer but just sobbed and buried her head between her knees. She remembered that Annan was her first love.

"Chu Luo, what happened to you?" When Bei Muchen saw how sad Chu Luo was crying, he wanted to go and comfort her.

She looked at him with teary eyes and red lips. "Don't touch me."

Chu Luo's expression was a little strange. Bei Muchen had never seen it before, "Chu Luo, what's wrong with you?" He took a few steps forward and heard Chu Luo scream as she covered her ears with her hands.

"Don't come over here, you go out, you go out!"

"Luo, don't be agitated. Calm down." Seeing this, Lin Moqing hurriedly calmed Chu Luo's emotions.

Chu Luo cried even harder. Lin Moqing had no choice but to let Bei Muchen go out first. "Young Master, don't worry. I will take good care of Luo."

Lin Moqing knew that Bei Muchen was worried about Chu Luo.

Bei Muchen did not reply. From time to time, his gaze would fall on Chu Luo, showing a sense of concern. His thin lips pursed as a cold aura emitted from his body.

Chu Luo's mood fluctuated. He sighed. "Then I'll leave it to you."

Lin Moqing was stunned. She didn't expect Bei Muchen to say "please". He was the famous Young Master Bei Muchen, and he was sincere to Chu Luo.

"Please rest assured Young Master."

If there was no Fu Annan, Lin Moqing believed that Bei Muchen would give Chu Luo happiness.

When he returned to the ward, Chu Luo was no longer crying. She was sitting on the bedside with a dazed look in her eyes. Lin Moqing felt sorry for her. "Luo, are you alright? Do you want some hot water?"

As she spoke, Lin Moqing wanted to pour Chu Luo a cup of hot water.

"Why?"

Chu Luo suddenly asked.

Lin Moqing's hand that was filled with water paused as a trace of emotion flashed across her face. She pretended that she didn't understand, "Luo, what are you talking about?"

She handed it to Chu Luo.

Chu Luo raised her eyes and looked at her, her eyes red. She did not accept it, "Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me that Fu Annan is my first love?"

Chu Luo questioned Lin Moqing excitedly. With a wave of her hand, hot water was poured onto the floor. Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.

"Annan died for me, but I forgot about him for three years."

Whenever she thought of him, Chu Luo's heart felt like it was being gnawed by ants. It hurt so much that everyone remembered him, but she forgot about him.

Hearing Chu Luo's words, Lin Moqing knew that she had really thought of Fu Annan.

She sat beside him and held onto Chu Luo's fingertips. "Luo, it's not your fault."

"No, this is all my fault. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have died. He wouldn't have died." Chu Luo grabbed Lin Moqing's arm.

She kept muttering to herself that he would not die, and she fell into a trance.

"I want to go to him. I want to find him."

As she spoke, Chu Luo turned around and was about to get out of the bed.

Looking at Chu Luo's nervous expression, Lin Moqing thought back to three years ago. Back then, Chu Luo was the same as now, unable to accept the fact that Fu Annan had died.

"Chu Luo, calm down. Fu Annan died three years ago because of that explosion."

Lin Moqing grabbed Chu Luo and mercilessly broke her dream. Her heart hurt, but she would rather let Chu Luo be in pain than having Chu Luo live a peaceful life.

The moment she said this, Chu Luo calmed down. She didn't say anything, but only held onto Lin Moqing's clothes.

"Moqing, my heart hurts. I miss him so much. I really miss him so much."

Annan, where are you? You said that you would never leave me. You lied, you lied.

Chu Luo cried her heart out for Fu Annan. In order to calm her down, Lin Moqing kept comforting Chu Luo. Luckily, Chu Luo still had some rationality, so she quickly fell asleep.

In the evening, Lin Moqing went downstairs to buy food. When she came back, she saw three people standing outside the ward: Bei Muchen, Ye Junyu, and Luo Yi.

"You guys …" Just as Lin Moqing spoke, Ye Junyu looked over.

He was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands, obviously here to visit Lin Moqing. He was overjoyed to see Lin Moqing, but it only lasted for a moment. He covered up his emotions and said, "I came to see Chu Luo."

Lin Moqing coldly walked past him and said to Bei Muchen, "She just fell asleep and her emotions were unstable. I know you are worried about her, so you should go in and take a look."

Lin Moqing passed the rice to Bei Muchen.

Bei Muchen accepted it without saying a word, but his eyes were filled with gratitude. Lin Moqing received it, cast a glance at Ye Junyu, and left.

Seeing that Lin Moqing was about to leave, Ye Junyu handed the flowers to Luo Yi in a hurry. "I'll have to trouble you to pass them to Chu Luo. Tell her that I've come to see her."

Then, without waiting for Luo Yi's reaction, she chased after Lin Moqing in a hurry.

Luo Yi took the flowers in confusion and left just like that?

While Luo Yi was thinking, Bei Muchen had already pushed open the door and entered. Luo Yi tactfully left without disturbing him.

After entering, the room was very dark, and only a few rays of moonlight could be seen.

The sound of breathing could be heard. Bei Muchen didn't turn on the lights or say anything. He carefully put the items on the table and tried to make as little noise as possible.

Her delicate face was sleeping peacefully, her eyelashes leaving a shadow on it.

He sat beside her and remembered her excited mood in the morning. The name Fu Annan was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Luo, I don't know what happened to you, but I will always protect you."

From the moment he first saw Chu Luo, he already felt that this girl was the rib of his life. Bei Muchen didn't know who the person called Fu Annan was or whether he was dead or alive.

Thin lips. He kissed the back of her hand, gently and lovingly. Bei Muchen got up and gently held Chu Luo up, letting her head rest against his chest, feeling the warmth of Chu Luo's body.

"Chu Luo, I love you."

Suddenly, a confession sounded out in the ward. Bei Muchen hugged Chu Luo as he fell into a deep sleep against the wall. Little did he know that at the moment he fell asleep, the woman in his embrace had tears trickling from the corner of her eyes …