Le Rui quickly rushed in. She was still breathing. She looked at Ling Junxi anxiously. Her illness seemed to be more serious than before, but the ambulance hadn't arrived yet …

"Xixi, it's too late!" Le Rui clenched her teeth and said to Mo Xixi. She had only just arrived when she saw this scene. If she came a little later, it would be hard for her to imagine what would happen to Junxi.

Hearing Le Rui's words, Mo Xixi raised her eyes to look at her. A teardrop rolled down her eyes, looking helpless. Her face was full of words that she did not know what to do.

Seeing this scene, Le Rui became even more anxious. At this moment, she did not know what had happened to Ling Junxi.

"Then … what should we do?" Mo Xixi looked at Le Rui innocently, her expression vivid and vivid.

Le Rui gritted her teeth and picked up Ling Junxi, "I'll take her to the hospital first." Otherwise, waiting for the ambulance to arrive was not a solution. What should we do if something happened to Jun Xi later?

As she spoke, Le Rui reached out and carefully picked up Ling Junxi. Ling Junxi wanted to laugh too much, so she couldn't hold back for a while and laughed with a "pu" sound. She did not expect that it would be such a funny thing to deceive Le Rui.

Hearing Ling Junxi's laughter, Le Rui stood there dumbfounded, unable to react to anything. She had a dumbfounded expression on her face.

Very quickly, Mo Xixi could no longer pretend and laughed with Ling Junxi. Ling Junxi jumped onto the ground and stuck out his tongue at Le Rui, "Sister Le Rui, you big idiot! Hahaha!"

Hearing Ling Junxi's words, Mo Xixi laughed even happier, tears flowing out of his eyes. To be able to beat Le Rui like this once in his lifetime was truly a death without regrets.

Le Rui still stood there with a dumbfounded expression. She did not come out of her shock. She blinked her eyes twice, and then she was instantly angered and laughed. She rolled her sleeves and was extremely angry.

Hearing Ling Junxi's laughter, Le Rui was completely stupefied. She stood there dumbfounded, unable to react to anything. She had a dumbfounded expression on her face.

Very quickly, Mo Xixi could no longer pretend and laughed with Ling Junxi. Ling Junxi jumped onto the ground and stuck out his tongue at Le Rui, "Sister Le Rui, you big idiot! Hahaha!"

Hearing Ling Junxi's words, Mo Xixi laughed even happier, tears flowing out of his eyes. To be able to beat Le Rui like this once in his lifetime was truly a death without regrets.

Le Rui still stood there with a dumbfounded expression. She did not come out of her shock. She blinked her eyes twice, and then she was instantly angered and laughed. She rolled her sleeves and was extremely angry.

Lori stepped forward and remembered to catch the two of them. Mo Xixi and Ling Junxi quickly dodged. The three of them giggled and made a mess. When the three of them were tired of playing, they lay on the sofa. Panting, they looked at each other and smiled. They all thought that it would be a wonderful thing if they could play so carefree in the future.

Happy time is always in a hurry and short time, the heavens also always like to put out some problems to test people, there is sweet must be bitter, only after experiencing tribulations will understand the treasure.

Ling Ziqian had always thought that he and Mo Xixi had gone through many difficulties and had finally gotten together. Now, it should be a happy life for the three of them, but the good times weren't long. A car accident broke the original peaceful life.

One day, the Ling Ziqian family of three went out to the mall. They were waiting for the traffic lights. Not only did a car not stop, it also had the tendency of fiercely refueling. Pedestrians were scared to flee, but the car hit Mo Xixi fiercely. Mo Xixi hurriedly pushed Ling Ziqian aside, but he did not dodge and fainted from the impact.

It was Ling Nandie who drove the car. Her long-term jealousy blinded her eyes. Previously, she had caused Mo Xixi to miscarry. After being taught a lesson by Ling Ziqian, she had always harbored hatred in her heart, believing that Mo Xixi had caused all of this.

Ling Nandie took advantage of the family's carelessness and drove away. Originally, he wanted to explain to Ling Ziqian, but he didn't expect to see Ling Ziqian stroke his hair at a traffic light intersection. He had a very loving look on his face, and it just so happened that Ling Xixi saw it.

The resentment that had been squeezed in his heart for a long time suddenly exploded, and a crazy idea instantly surged into Ling Nandie's mind. As long as Mo Xixi was gone, Ling Ziqian would definitely change his mind. At that time, Ling Ziqian would treat her as well as before.

Mo Xixi, who was lying in a pool of blood, was quickly taken to the hospital. He was rescued, but he was still unconscious. This was the thought that Ling Nandie had killed Mo Xixi, who was still unconscious.

A few days later, a pair of people who claimed to be Mo Xixi's parents came to the hospital. It turned out that when Mo Xixi was in a car accident that day, a woman had been helping on the scene and hadn't left for a long time.

The woman helped deal with the scene. If it wasn't for the fact that he saw a special birthmark on Mo Xixi's arm, he wouldn't believe that it was her daughter who had been lost when she was a child. He hurriedly went home to discuss with her husband, and that was why there was a matter ahead.

The parents had repeatedly confirmed that Mo Xixi was her lost daughter and immediately cried out in joy. However, Mo Xixi was still unconscious and worried again.

On this side, after Ling Ziqian punished Ling Nandie, he asked Le Rui to take Ling Junxi abroad and told Le Rui to do as she pleased. Ling Ziqian thought that Ling Junxi was not safe at home, and Mo Xixi was still unconscious, so he would ignore Ling Junxi. So sending them abroad is the best choice.

A few months later, under everyone's expectant gaze, Mo Xixi woke up. However, after he woke up, he did not recognize anyone. After being examined by a doctor, Mo Xixi lost his memory. It was caused by a car accident.

The doctor also told her that according to the patient's current condition, she definitely couldn't be stimulated, and she couldn't force herself together. If she could remember when, it would all depend on Mo Xixi's own good fortune.

Now that Mo Xixi had lost her memories, Ling Ziqian had no choice. In order to make Mo Xixi recover quickly, he listened to his parents' advice. At that time, he would temporarily follow her parents back. Everything would start from scratch.

Ling Ziqian accepted all of this and planned to treat Mo Xi Xi unconditionally, promising to give her a sweet start. She wanted Mo Xixi to fall in love again. Because Mo Xixi's memory stayed when she was still in love.

Mo Xixi, who was still lying on the hospital bed, frowned tightly. She did not know how to lie in the hospital. She only knew that she was going shopping with Ling Ziqian, but she did not know how she would be in the hospital afterwards.

Mo Xixi laughed and picked up her phone to send a smile to Ling Ziqian. This is really stupid. Don't you know that the other party has a conflict with your boss?

"Mr. Ling, I've seen my idol's work. I'm so happy." Mo Xixi quickly changed the topic.

"Idol?" Ling Ziqian asked in surprise. He didn't expect this woman to chase after an idol.

"Mr. Han Qingyang!" Mo Xixi stared at her design like a child.

Ling Ziqian stared at the three words. Could it be that Mo Xixi wanted him to help her find an idol? She was still testing her affection for her.

So, some people just think too much.

Ling Ziqian flipped through the entire chat record. He suddenly raised his eyes and saw the reflection on the window. The corner of his mouth seemed to be curved upwards. Ling Ziqian's body stiffened and he lost a few words.

"Do you like me?" Mo Xixi looked at the message sent by the other party on her phone and muttered to herself, "Is there anything wrong? I suddenly asked."

"Of course I like it!" Mo Xixi didn't think too much about it. She didn't expect Mr. Ling to be the kind of person who liked to wipe away his sense of existence.

As expected, Ling Ziqian's hand trembled as he held the phone. He didn't know if it was excited or scared. Ling Ziqian thought for a moment and said, "Oh! Then I'll like you, too."

Mo Xixi rolled her eyes. Mr. Ling, do your subordinates know that you are so arrogant? "Thank you, Mr. Ling."

"You're welcome." Ling Ziqian was quite excited, but on the surface, he still pretended to be calm.

"Then to thank you, Mr. Ling, I'll treat you to a movie this weekend?" Mo Xixi invited.

After a long time, Ling Ziqian replied, "Alright!"

Ling Ziqian settled his worries and relaxed. He looked at the calendar and lay on the bed. Suddenly, he thought of something and frowned. How could he go to the exhibition with Zou Yangsheng?

It was said that it was sunny after the rain and it was sunny after the snow. By noon, the sun had drilled out. The snowflakes that had fallen the previous day had long disappeared. The greening of the city was very good. It was matched with the bright sun in the sky. If it wasn't for the overcoats people wore, they would have mistaken it for spring and summer.

Outside the window was a patch of sunshine. Sunshine shone through the window, and there was no way for fine dust to escape. Mo Xixi sat in the sunlight and flipped through the design blueprints that Xiao Pingjiang had given her.

The design draft was not bad, and it was completely different from Xu Fei's style. No wonder he was arrogant and undisciplined. He still had some capital. After confirming that it was correct, Mo Xixi made a phone call to contact the customer and went to the personnel department to talk about the recruitment. It was time to make an appointment with the customer.

Ever since Mo Xixi lost her memory, she didn't remember that she had run a dance class before. Her memory stayed at the time when she was doing the design.

The common problem with designers is that they think highly of themselves and don't overemphasize Mok's needs. Mo Xixi sat on the side and listened to Mo Ke and Xiao Pingjiang talking.

It had to be said that Xiao Pingjiang had the ability to be arrogant. Normally, Mo Ke's needs would be met by designers. On the contrary, Xiao Pingjiang was very confident in his own design. He often wanted to convince Mo Ke to agree with his point of view. If Mo Ke didn't agree, he was willing to change it.

"Pingjiang, your eloquence is not bad!" After successfully convincing Mo Ke, Mo Xixi gave Xiao Pingjiang a thumbs up. This Xiao Pingjiang is in the same company as her.

Xiao Pingjiang was a little awkward when he was praised by the people he looked down on, "Of course!" Director Qian had told him about his personality many times, and when he saw Mo Xixi's expression, he couldn't help but think, "Do you not agree with me like this?"

Could it be that the brain circuitry of geniuses is so different from that of ordinary people? Mo Xixi stopped smiling and said seriously, "Xiao Pingjiang, this is a very formal compliment! Design is an art, not to compromise with the secular world, but to assimilate with the secular world."

Mo Xixi was also a designer. She knew the contradiction between the designer's ideas and Mo Ke's needs. Xiao Pingjiang could insist on his own ideas, proving that Xiao Pingjiang was confident in his own works and flexible in responding to customer needs. He did not lose his heart. Both sides would win. Mo Xixi felt that this was the true essence of learning design.

To Mo Xixi, overemphasis on artistry and making things that ordinary people couldn't understand and appreciate were not called art, but rather unique.

Xiao Pingjiang's eyes lit up as he thought that the person who said this was Mo Xixi. He nodded awkwardly and walked out of the meeting room.

Mo Xixi lowered her eyes and smiled, as if Xiao Pingjiang wasn't as annoying as she had imagined.

Shanghai was a strange city. Two days ago, it was sparsely snowing. In the past few days, snow had cleared the sky. The sun shone in at eight or nine o'clock. The beautiful and lazy weather made people want to stay under the warm blankets for a while longer. It was definitely not Ling Ziqian who had such thoughts.

Ordinary people still had weekends to rest. As the boss of the Ling family, Ling Ziqian had no rest for the whole year, but he could go out a little later today.

Tang Cheng waited at the entrance of the apartment for a long time, wondering why the boss was so unenthusiastic today. The door moved. Tang Cheng subconsciously raised his head and said, "Sir, the bidding conference … mm …" He quickly lowered his head and looked at his watch. "It starts at ten o'clock. Second Young Master hasn't arrived yet."