I’m Waiting For Your Dawn In the Dark Night

Mo Yunfeng rushed out when he heard the scream.

Ling Zhiwei hugged Su Yuqing, her eyes were swollen from crying, and she kept shouting, "Su Yuqing, don't scare me! I won't allow you to die!"

The man coughed up a mouthful of blood when he opened his lips, obviously weak, but his eyes lit up.

When Ling Zhiwei saw Mo Yunfeng, she shouted: "Yunfeng, come and save Su Yuqing, he stabbed himself, woo woo woo...he's bleeding a lot, is he dying... save him! "

Mo Yunfeng walked over with heavy steps.

The footsteps were deep and shallow, and the foot elm that was stepped out was quickly buried by the heavy snow.

He crouched down and patted the snow off Ling Zhiwei's hat, and said softly, "The snow is getting bigger again, Weiwei, your body is already weak and you can't stand the cold. It's too late to come out today."

Ling Zhiwei sniffed and held Mo Yunfeng's hand tightly, "Please save him!"

Mo Yunfeng closed his eyes and opened them after a while, "Did you forget that letter? Did you forget that you told yourself not to see him? What are you doing now?"

Ling Zhiwei shook her head frantically, she was almost incoherent, and what she repeatedly expressed was that she couldn't lose her.

Although she has forgotten many things, her heart will not lie to her.

As soon as she saw him injured, as soon as she saw so much blood pouring out of his body, her heart spasmed and the frequency of beating was chaotic.

"Please! Yun Feng, Su Yuqing is seriously injured, I'm afraid he can't wait any longer!"

Mo Yunfeng wiped the tears from the woman's face with his fingertips, and said with difficulty, "Okay! As long as you think about it, I will not refuse. Stop crying, you are ugly when you cry!"

With a face on her face for three days, Ling Zhiwei stayed in front of Su Yuqing's bed without even closing her eyes.

Mo Yunfeng was so distressed that he rarely spoke to her loudly: "Wei Wei, if you don't go to rest, I'll cut the sutured wound for him, believe it or not?"

"No!" Ling Zhiwei opened her arms to protect the window, and Mo Yunfeng's appearance of protecting the calf really made Mo Yunfeng envious.

He smiled and brushed her hand away, "Okay, just kidding! The operation was successful, I'm a famous doctor who can't get a lot of money, how could I go wrong? He will wake up and be fine, I'm more worried about you now. Your condition is going to get worse if you don't sleep like this, what if he's better and you're down? Huh?"

Ling Zhiwei retracted her hand and hugged herself tightly.

"Ever since I read that letter, I knew that I was ill. Because of my illness, I forgot a lot of things in the past. I checked the Internet, and this book became more and more serious with the passage of time. I was afraid... I slept If he gets it, he will forget him when he wakes up, and he will not remember the heart-wrenching he used to prove that he loves me. He is so kind to me, if I forget her again, how sad he will be!"

Mo Yunfeng was stunned.

He glanced at his face hastily, not wanting the woman to see the tears in those eyes.

He thought that she was watching Su Yuqing so sleeplessly because he was worried that he would not be able to wake up. He thought that she was looking at Su Yuqing without even closing her eyes to let Su Yuqing see her the first time she opened her eyes.

He thought this was the most reasonable explanation.

She never expected her to hold on so strongly, for fear of forgetting him!

He didn't burn the letter against her will, and deliberately put it under her pillow to remind her day and night that Su Yuqing was not worthy of love, let alone being remembered by her.

But still can't stop it!

Mo Yunfeng pressed his eyebrows, and after a while, he only smiled bitterly.

The girl behind him still looked distressed and pulled at the hem of his clothes, "Yun Feng, you said that I forgot so much, if I hadn't read the letter, even Su Yuqing would have forgotten, but I still remember you, you must be one of the world's The best person for me!"

yes!

He is the best man in the world to her, but she doesn't love this man.

And she can always remember him, only because the person she woke up to see after Jincheng's life and death was uncertain, and he was the one who would accompany her in the future.

If it wasn't for him taking the trouble to say good morning to her every day, and saying to her "I'm Mo Yunfeng, Mo-Yun-Feng, you can call me Yunfeng", how much would she remember him now?

The man's figure became more and more lonely under the shroud of night.

Ling Zhiwei sniffed and continued, "You said just now that you are Professor Mo, a famous doctor who is hard to find, so can I beg you to cure me?"

The man turned around slowly, "I remember you said that this Cao Hao can easily forget the person he loved without having to suffer from the pain of peeling and cramping. Now... do you regret it?"

Ling Zhiwei blinked her big eyes and looked back at the man on the couch. She shook her head, "I don't regret it, I just think he tried so hard to prove himself, I should give him a chance. Although my past is probably sad , but since my past is an inseparable part of me, I shouldn't give up those memories, I want to find out whether this man I love to the extreme loves me or not!"

Mo Yunfeng nodded, "Okay!"

In fact, without Ling Zhiwei speaking, he would naturally spare no effort to cure her.

That night, Ling Zhiwei was finally willing to sleep.

Mo Yunfeng turned on the wall lamp, stood in front of Su Yuqing's sickbed, and said helplessly, "Officer Su, you are really shameless. You have used all your bitter tactics. I hope... this time you are sincere!"