Chapter 141 The Former Boy Is Back

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That time, Yue Zheng, who also came to the banquet, led Meng Fang out of the banquet hall boredly, and took a breath in the garden.

Hearing the sound of falling into the water, An An ordered Meng Fang to go over to check.

But before he finished speaking, he saw a shiny star hairpin falling on the path leading to the water pool.

An An knew the issuing card.

The shiny star hairpin belonged to Qiao Muer, and she wore one on her head when she came to the dinner today.

Yue Zheng, who was still a boy at that time, had his beautiful blue eyes darkened instantly.

Before Meng Fang could react, the boy ran away to the pool and jumped down.

That was how many years ago, how many years ago the memory...

When Qiao Muer was dragged by Su Qianfei and fell into the swimming pool, that moment flashed through her heart.

In addition to the panic from the bottom of my heart, there is also an inexplicable sadness.

What is she mourning for?

Sad that the person who once saved her in the dark pool is long gone.

Sad that the blue-eyed boy who plunged headlong into the deep pool to save her regardless of his care, has long since disappeared slowly in the long river of time.

At that moment, an unprecedented sadness surged up.

For myself, but also for the boy I once was.

The water was very cold, and Qiao Muer, who had an inexplicable fear of swimming pools, pools, and deep seas, fell into an uncontrollable stiffness the moment she fell into the pool.

She couldn't stretch out her hands, she couldn't step on the water, countless water poured into her mouth, she could only close her eyes tightly, feeling the power of her body being emptied little by little in fear, sinking to the bottom of the pool...

But at this moment, a big warm hand grabbed her.

Just like that time many years ago.

Even though Qiao Mu'er had lost consciousness and fell into a coma at this time, she did not lose the consciousness of her body in a vague way.

She felt those strong hands holding her, and she felt her being embraced by the man and rising to the surface of the water.

Even though his brows were furrowed and his body was weak, at this moment, he was in this person's arms.

She seems to have returned to many years ago.

like a dream...

The old boy is back.

very nice……

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"Muer, Muer...wake up..." Yue Zheng called Qiao Muer in a low voice.

It started when he rescued her and carried her back to the room.

Qiao Muer has always maintained this appearance of tense body, stiff limbs, sudden drop in body temperature but her eyes closed tightly, without any response.

No matter how he called her, Qiao Muer showed no signs of waking up.

Yue Zheng knew that it was the same as before, Qiao Muer was stunned and fell into deep fear.

It was the same way many years ago, when Yue Zheng rescued Qiao Muer from the pool, she fell into a deep coma.

He had a fever all night, and the fever persisted for several days. He tried every medical method, but it always treated the symptoms but not the root cause.

During the coma, Qiao Mu'er was talking in her sleep all the time in a daze, chanting sleep talk that others couldn't understand.

Until Yue Xinluo found the perfume that Su Qing liked to use in the past, sprayed it lightly on her body, imitated Su Qing's tone of voice, hugged the little person in her arms, whispered and talked to her gently.

Gradually, Qiao Muer gradually woke up from the nightmare, and the high fever finally subsided.

And at this moment, Qiao Muer, who had her eyes closed and her hands tightly clenched, was so similar to the little girl she was back then.

Although Qiao Muer never said it, Yue Zheng knew it.

The days when she didn't know who her biological mother was and was not cared for by her biological mother had always been a trauma to Qiao Muer's heart.

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