g their medicine, the two were about to hail a taxi when suddenly someone shouted, "Wanwan"The voice was too familiar. Toward Evening's pupils contracted, her lips trembling slightly."Luanluan, is it...On the way to the hospital, Menglan had no energy to speak. She leaned against him and fell into a deep sleep.

No sooner had she gotten out of the car than Feng Mu tightly embraced her body and strode towards the hospital.

"Doctor, Wang Ling!" Walking into the hospital corridor, Feng Mu pulled his voice low and roared.

Wang Ling was seeing patients in the department when he heard a sound. He hurried out, and upon seeing Menglan unconscious, he couldn't help but reach out to feel her forehead.

"What's going on again"

"Take her to the doctor!" Feng Mu scolded in a low voice, his hoarse voice laced with a hint of panic.

"Let's go to the ward first," Wang Ling said, frowning.

Perhaps because he had seen Menglan sick too many times before, now at a glance, he knew that her injury this time was not serious.

Upon arriving in the ward, Wang Ling finished taking Menglan's pulse and then closed the door before walking out.

Feng Mu was squatting in the corridor, a few buttons on his shirt collar undone. His bony fingers were tucked into his short hair, his appearance dishevelled beyond words.

Wang Ling walked over and kicked him with her foot.

"What's wrong"

Feng Mu raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, looking a little frightening. "How is she"

"Besides that slap on the face, I was just too shocked." Wang Ling truthfully told him.

Upon hearing this, Feng Mu's brow eased, and the tension in his handsome face relaxed somewhat.

Wang Ling hadn't left yet. He crouched down beside her, a mocking smirk playing at the corner of his lips,

"Fenggou, I understand how you feel, but have you ever thought about how much hurt Menglan has endured since she came into your life"

Feng Mu fell silent, a thoughtful gleam in his eyes as he considered his words.

He seemed to be really thinking it over.

Thinking back, those painful memories surged up again, and a dull ache inexplicably filled my chest.

"Are you teaching me how to do things" Feng Mu's tone was unpleasant, his long fingers tightly clenched around his tie, slightly loosening.

"If I didn't really mind my own business, I wouldn't bother with you." Wang Ling glared at him. "This time, I'm speaking from Meng Lan's perspective, please forgive her. Don't be so childish."

She is a danger to you wherever she is.

This time you appeared in time, so she could be saved. But what about next time Can you ensure that you'll always be there in time whenever she gets into trouble

Can you be sure

Feng Mu's eyes grew deeper, he could no longer say a word.

He can't.

The Feng Group is now in crisis, full of turmoil. He is always busy with work, how can he protect her

Did you tie her to your belt

But she is a living person too!

"You always said, Feng Gou, that you wouldn't fall for any woman. I saw you change from arrogant and carefree to cautious and considerate. Is this still you"

Wang Ling stood up, looked at the pained Feng Mu, and sighed heavily, “You understand love, but you don't understand letting go. Life is about coming together and parting ways. If you truly love her, let her go.”

Just let her go...

Wang Ling's words were like a hammer blow, striking Feng Mu's heart.

His handsome face was tight, his brows furrowed, an indescribable solemnity.

Let go… His mind seemed to empty in an instant, with only these two words lingering. Then, as if he had suddenly understood, a helpless smile crept across his face.

Yes, let go.

Only like this would be the best ending for her.

……

The next day, Menglan woke up from her coma. She looked at the ceiling with blurry eyes, her head pounding like it was about to explode.

In a moment, countless memories surged to mind.

She still remembered that before she fell into a coma, Wang Zhisan had asked someone to kill her child... Menglan hurriedly raised her hand and gently caressed her belly.

"The child is still here." Suddenly, a deep male voice boomed.

Only seeing, the door was pushed open at some point, Feng Mu went to the water dispenser to get a glass of plain water and walked towards her.

"Feeling better" Feng Mu sat in the chair by her bed, looking at her with concern.

When Menglan saw him, a glimmer of hatred flashed in her eyes, but she gritted her teeth and turned her head away.

She didn't say a word.

But the emotions in her eyes were enough to wound Feng Mu.

Feng Mu felt both helpless and ridiculous. He never expected that after nearly thirty years of life, he had achieved fame and fortune, but the only thing he couldn't get was the person he loved most.

It seemed no matter how he tried to make amends, Menglan hated him so much!

"Good girl, drink some water first." Feng Mu reached out and helped her up, his gaze serious. "After you finish, I'll take you somewhere."

"I'm not going." Menglan showed disgust, her eyes filled with anger.

She gritted her teeth, reminding him through clenched jaws, “I don’t want to see you. I won’t go anywhere near you. I just want you gone from my sight.”

Every word that came out of her mouth was like a sharp dagger.

Feng Mu's heart was pierced fiercely, a trace of pain in his dark eyes. He slightly raised his hand and gently caressed Meng Lan's cheek.

"Do you hate me this much" His fingertips lightly caressed Menglan's skin, his movements incredibly cautious.

Meng Lan was stunned, especially when she saw his deep gaze. That look, as if it wanted to etch her features into his bones.

Why would he do that

For him, was he just a controllable toy

Meng Lan's heart ached so intensely that she couldn't even breathe. Tears streamed down her cheeks, "pat pat" falling one after another.

She couldn't say a word, but Feng Mu frowned tightly, feeling only guilt in his heart. He raised his hand and kept wiping away her tears, but the more he wiped, the more there were, and he couldn't dry them no matter what.

Fēng Mù really wanted to hold her in his arms, but when he thought of her repulsed eyes, his hand hovered in mid-air before hesitantly dropping down again.

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“Pack your things, and come out with me.” In the end, Feng Mu only pulled out a few tissues from the tea table and handed them to her. “This is also the last time.”

Meng Lan's hand tightly clutched a tissue, her eyes wide with astonishment as he went to the wardrobe to get clothes for her.

Last time...

What does it mean

……

Although she didn't understand, somehow, Meng Lan still packed up after herself and followed Feng Mu's footsteps out of the hospital.

Along the way, no one spoke a word.

Dream Orchid didn't ask about the destination. Instead, she turned her head and looked out the car window at the pedestrians, vehicles, and buildings rushing by on the street.

He didn't know how long he had been driving, only that when night fell, Feng Mu finally pulled the car over.

He bent down and helped Menglan unbuckle her seat belt, reminding her softly, "We're here."

Menglan raised her eyes and looked around at the surroundings, her expression slightly surprised.

"Is this the school"

Feng Mu nodded, didn't say much, and got out of the car.

Menglan also hurried out of the car and followed him into the school.

Han Cheng brought her to school, that's understandable, but what was Feng Mu's purpose

In his school days, shouldn't the person he hated the most be himself

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