After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

"Since you want someone to stay with you, why haven't you come back to me in the past few months?" He asked softly, with disappointment in his eyes.

Wen Zhi pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

Because she didn't know she had an ex-husband before this, she lost a lot of memories about the past. She has been living in a haze every day for the past few months, especially afraid of being alone.

Later, I heard Aunt Xu mention that when her condition was serious at the end of the treatment, her intelligence was like a fool, and she couldn't even take care of herself. It took her several months to reach her current state.

Shang Hexing didn't know what Wen Zhi was struggling with. All he could think of was the most straightforward reason, and that was——

"You don't want to see me, or you have never thought of me in the past few months, and I have never been important in your heart."

"No..." Wen Zhi shook his head in denial.

Shang Hexing said nothing more and turned around to leave.

Wen Zhi caught up and took his hand: "There is a reason."

She really didn't want to admit that she didn't remember him, but she thought that this was in a dream and she could say anything.

So she immediately hugged his waist behind him: "Shang Hexing, don't leave."

Shang Hexing lowered his eyes and looked at the wrist holding him. It was very thin and thin. The moment he saw her in Lai Haishi, he could tell that she had lost a lot of weight.

He closed his eyes and sighed softly: "I won't come again."

Wen Zhi didn't understand the meaning of this sentence: "What?"

He spoke every word extremely slowly, showing great determination: "I will never come to your dream again."

Wen Zhi thought for a while and said, "That's okay, but don't come to my dreams again."

This sentence made Shang Hexing feel heartbroken. He raised his hand and gently opened her hand that was wrapped around his waist.

But Wen Zhi refused to let go.

"Wen Zhi, let go." He said softly.

Wen Zhi didn't want to, and hugged her even tighter than before: "A dream is still a dream, even if we kissed and fell asleep, it's fake. It's true that I want to come back to you. Can we remarry? And you Ask me if I am serious about remarrying, of course I am, I am serious, I really want to go back to the people closest to me..."

Shang Hexing tried to pry her hand away but hesitated.

The more Wen Zhi spoke, the more aggrieved he became, with a cry in his voice: "I'm just sorry, I don't remember you. Nian Xun said I was sick and had to come to Haishi for treatment for a long time. I can only be considered a normal person now. I'm sorry. I forgot a lot of things..."

At the end of the sentence, Wen Zhi's tears fell down.

She could hold back her tears, but when she complained about her grievances in front of Shang Hexing, she couldn't control her tears. The tears fell down as soon as the tip of her nose became sore.

Like beans.

She took a breath, trying to speak slowly to avoid crying more and more. At this time, she was suddenly pulled forward by Shang Hexing, and her hands were released so that she was caught off guard.

She was still sobbing and hadn't come to her senses when she suddenly heard Shang Hexing ask her: "What did you just say?"

Wen Zhi looked up blankly, two lines of tears still hanging on his cheeks, his thick eyelashes were all wet, his upper eyelids were pink from crying, and his mouth was steaming.

She took another breath and held back the tears: "I came to Haishi to receive treatment. Nian Xun said that this treatment would damage my memory. I didn't mean to forget you. I didn't even think about my parents. No one knows, Nian Xun doesn’t allow anyone to tell me..."

Before she could finish her words, she was hugged by Shang Hexing.

She was very thin and petite, and his arms could easily wrap her completely around her. His palms moved diagonally up from her back to support her left shoulder.

She was almost completely wrapped in his arms.

She was stunned for a few seconds. Before she could recover from such an embrace, a shadow fell in front of her. When she raised her eyes, she saw Shang Hexing's covered face.

When the kiss fell, Wen Zhi put her hands on his chest. This action seemed to be hiding but not hiding, and she was a little panicked. This was the instinctive reaction of her body, because he seemed too tall in front of her.

A passionate kiss finally landed on her lips.

There was no sucking or alluring grinding; his kiss was silent yet passionate, gentle yet powerful.

After a long time, a man's suppressed voice fell in her ears: "I'm sorry."

The tip of Wen Zhi's nose felt sour again.

He said: "Blame me, I should have come to find you after knowing you went to Haishi... I'm sorry, blame me, it's all my fault..."

He said apologetic words over and over again in her ear, making Wen Zhi feel that this situation was happening in reality, not in a dream.

"Can we still get married?" This was Wen Zhi's persistence in his dream. Shang Hexing answered her: "Yes."

When Wen Zhi heard her answer, his eyes were shining: "Then let's go get remarried now, okay?"

Shang Hexing nodded: "Okay."

This is a dream dominated by Wen Zhi's independent consciousness. Things that are impossible to happen in reality can be done as one wishes in the dream.

The remarriage process was just what she imagined in her mind, so every step went smoothly. The moment she got the marriage certificate, Wen Zhi still had an unreal feeling.

Sitting in the car, she grinned and said, "It would be great if it was true."

Shang Hexing sat next to Wen Zhi. When Wen Zhi looked at the marriage certificate, he looked at her quietly with gentle eyes.

When he heard her words, he said, "It can be true."

Wen Zhi turned his head: "Is that..."

Shang Hexing waited for her next words: "What is it?"

Wen Zhi's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say any more. Because she reminded herself again - this was in a dream. In the dream, she could do whatever she wanted, because the Shang Hexing in front of her was the perfect one in her dream.

In reality, Shang Hexing refused to pay attention to her.

How could he remarry her so easily!

It was better to cherish the remarriage in her dream first. She held the marriage certificate and kissed her, feeling happy in her heart. But when she turned around to look at Shang Hexing, she found that he had disappeared out of thin air!

"Shang Hexing?"

"Shang Hexing, where have you been?"

……

At the same time, in the presidential suite of the hotel.

The light in the room was very dim. Shang Hexing opened half of the curtains, and a little morning light came in, giving the whole room some light.

He turned around and sat down on the single sofa next to the curtain. The hem of his slightly wrinkled shirt was half tucked into his trousers and half outside.

The phone vibrated frequently. He pinched his eyebrows, then picked up the phone and answered the call and shouted: "Grandpa."

On the other end of the phone came the sound of Old Man Han breathing softly and heavily.

It took a long while before a sentence came: "He Xing."

Old Mrs. Han shouted.

Shang Hexing slowly sat up straight: "Grandpa, please tell me."

Old Mrs. Han's old voice couldn't stop trembling, and he said slowly word by word: "Go to Licheng and see your grandma one last time."

Shang Hexing responded calmly: "Okay."

Before the call was hung up, Shang Hexing could hear the increasingly disordered breathing on the other end of the phone. It was deep and heavy, as if he was trying to calm down, but he couldn't calm down no matter what.

Shang Hexing asked: "Aren't you going to Pear City?"

A helpless sigh came from Mrs. Han on the phone: "This time your grandma is critically ill. She told the people around her just before she fell into coma that I was not allowed to see her. She said she still hated me..."

In this life, Mr. Han was worthy of his country and his faith, but he was only worthy of his first wife.

The old lady endured all her life's grievances, and only in her old age did she truly live for herself. She resolutely moved away from Baishi and returned to her former residence in Licheng, vowing never to return to Baishi again and not allowing Mr. Han to visit her.

This critical illness came suddenly.

When Mr. Han received the call, his entire brain was in a state of silence. He did not say a word and sat quietly in the bedroom without sleeping all night. It was not until dawn that he stretched out his stiff hand to get the mobile phone and called it to Yuanzai. Shang Hexing from Haishi made this call.

"He Xing, you went to Licheng, remember to bring a message to your grandma for me." Old Mrs. Han said in a trembling voice.

Shang Hexing said calmly: "You say it."

"Tell your grandma for me that I will be sorry for her in this life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Han on the other side of the phone cried.

He cried silently, but like a child, he wiped the tears on his face with his sleeves.