Gu Mingzhu rolled his eyes and said with evil intentions: "Have you forgotten the life-and-death affair between you and my mother and your love?"
Gu Hetu was stunned for a few seconds and said quickly: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what is your mother's name?"
As he spoke, he took out a thick notebook from the drawer and rummaged through it as if looking up a dictionary. It was obvious that he had carefully marked the notebook.
"Shangguan Fu." Gu Mingzhu said warmly.
Hearing this name, Gu Hetu was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his eyes to look at Gu Mingzhu, with a blank look in his eyes.
"Afu?" He just murmured softly, but obviously, he still couldn't remember anything, but the name seemed to be engraved in his body, becoming an unconscious habit.
Gu Mingzhu suddenly felt sad and had no intention of joking with him anymore.
One day, will he still forget who Afu is?
He will forget everything and his mind will go blank. Even for this academic knowledge, he needs to find the feeling bit by bit.
No matter how deep the love is, it cannot withstand the long years and the torture of illness.
Xie Jingxing stared at this scene in confusion, his big hands hanging by his sides tightened slightly.
So, one day, will the Pearl become like this?
At that time, he probably won¡¯t be the only name she remembers, but will become a complete stranger.
Looking at the woman who was patiently chatting with Gu Hetu, Xie Jingxing turned around and went outside to light a cigarette.
Jiang Cise looked at him and whispered: "Are you afraid?"
Xie Jingxing turned to glance at her but did not answer.
Yes, I am afraid that she will never remember his existence again, and even forget those remaining memories. I am also afraid that she will be in pain, die, and be sad.
¡°Is there no hope of cure?¡± Xie Jingxing asked.
Jiang Ci was silent for a moment and said softly: "Maybe there will be in the future. Uncle Gu has invested in many pharmaceutical institutions and laboratories, but nowit seems that there is no breakthrough progress."
Xie Jingxing also fell silent, holding the cigarette in his hand and taking a heavy drag.
After a while, he kicked the stone in front of him: "What the hell kind of disease is this? It's unheard of!"
Jiang Cise didn¡¯t know what to say. She had indeed never heard of this disease before.
But on the search engine, you can indeed find this kind of case, it really exists.
"One morning, Mingzhu suddenly asked me when I would come back." Jiang Cise spoke softly, lowering her eyes to cover the sadness in her eyes.
Although she quickly rounded off her words.
But she knew that she probably thought she was still abroad and forgot that she had returned to China for a long time
She never talks to them about her illness, nor how much she remembers or forgets.
Probably even she is confused, but as always, she just likes to be carried by herself instead of crying around about her sadness and sadness.
She always smiles brightly and brightly, with her own willfulness and publicity, even if there is only the last minute of her life left.
"It's like a thorn flower that blooms in the desert. It can't wither even in the harsh winds."
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At this moment, Gu Mingzhu was walking with Gu Hetu in the forest.
I have to say that the air in the mountains and forests is so fresh that it makes people feel relaxed, as if they are far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
Even though it¡¯s hot summer, it doesn¡¯t feel too hot because of the green trees.
Gu Mingzhu looked at the man beside her and said softly: "If you were given another chance, would you choose to stay with your mother?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com