Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 702

Hai Yan smiled, and immediately ignited hope, and said to Feng Mocheng: "President Feng, you see, he has said so, there must be hope, nothing is impossible in this world, even the time machine If it can be made, what else can't be done? Miss Lin will definitely come back to you, as long as you are willing to give him a chance, okay?"

"Okay." Feng Mocheng seemed to be dazed, nodded, his eyes were filled with hope, but his face was terribly pale.

Suddenly, he became unstable and fell to the side.

Fortunately, Hai Yan supported him: "Mr. Feng, how are you doing?"

He knew that Feng Mocheng was in poor health these past few days, since Feng Ruixi hit him with an ashtray last time, Feng Mocheng hadn't seen better.

Feng Mocheng waved his hand: "I'm fine."

He immediately said to Gu Lun: "Your scientific research base will continue to be used."

Gu Lun nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way."

Gu Lun breathed a sigh of relief. He can survive and continue to have so many resources to experiment. Why not do it?

It's just that he is always a little guilty in his heart, after all he lied to Feng Mocheng.

Seeing his painful appearance, he also felt a little uncomfortable.

What he wanted to say was swallowed, he couldn't betray Lin Jing.

Anyway, now that I am fine, there is no need to confess Lin Jing, everything depends on God's will.

Feng Mocheng was not in good health, Hai Yan helped him to leave.

In the car, Feng Mocheng clutched his chest, his face was terribly pale, and there were throbbing pains there.

"President Feng, how are you doing?" Hai Yan asked worriedly.

Feng Mocheng shook his head: "Go back, I'm fine."

"No, how can you go back like this?" Hai Yan immediately told the driver: "Hurry up and drive to the hospital."

Upon hearing the order, the driver immediately started the car and headed towards the hospital.

Along the way, Feng Mocheng didn't hurt as much as it did at the beginning, and he was much better, but his complexion was still not good.

"President Feng, how do you feel?"

"How is Lin Jing?"

Hai Yan was slightly taken aback, and then said: "Miss Lin has been with you, you should know best."

His eyes suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, I remembered, she was with me, how could I forget such a thing."

"Mr. Feng, your mood and condition are very bad these days. Otherwise, I'll help you make a plan. How about you traveling abroad? Look around, and your mood will improve."

"No need." Feng Mocheng said, "I don't want to go anywhere.

"Then what if Miss Lin goes with you?"

"Lin Jing." Feng Mocheng murmured these two words.

Suddenly, he smiled bitterly: "She's not, she's not what I want. To me, she's just a stranger who looks exactly like Lin Jing."

Hai Yan hesitated for a moment, and was about to say something, but seeing Feng Mocheng's appearance, he also shut up.

A little curious in his heart, he asked: "Since she is not what you want, how should you deal with her?"

"Dispose?" Feng Mocheng raised the corner of his mouth bitterly: "Who is qualified to dispose of a person?"

At the end, there was a sigh, and the whole carriage became heavy: "It's up to you."

"Ah?" Hai Yan was full of question marks: "What do you mean by me?"

"It literally means, I'm tired, take a rest, don't bother me anymore."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and meditated.

"Oh." Hai Yan understood and nodded.

Feng Mocheng fell asleep, leaning on Haiyan's shoulder.

In Hai Yan's eyes, there was a trace of light that people could not guess.

(End of this chapter)