She is both Ning Lengzhi and Bai Qi.

She could begin to feel that her memories were incomplete, but no matter what, she couldn't recall them.

There was endless darkness in front of her, she felt that she was bound by something, she couldn't breathe, but she struggled more and more unable to break free, and wanted to shout, but when she opened her mouth, it was silent.

Suffocation, fear, panic......

"Xiao Qi, come with me......" is George.

"I'm sorry George, I can't leave here......" Ning Lengzhi regretfully refused, unable to bear to look at George's injured face.

"Why? Why can't you leave? George asked her sadly.

"I ...... I do not know...... I just know I can't leave......" Ning Lengzhi replied blankly.

yes, why? George had taken care of her for so many years and loved her so much, but why couldn't he go with him......

"Xiao Qi, come with me." George suddenly grabbed her hand, making it impossible for her to break free.

"No, George, I don't want to leave here." Ning Lengzhi looked at George like this, and suddenly felt very scared, but she couldn't break free.

"Xiao Qi, I will make you happy." As if enchanted, George said coldly and pulled her away.

"No, Ji Mochen, Ji Mochen ......" Ning Lengzhi's heart was already swept away by fear, and she subconsciously shouted out the name.

George looked back at her, his eyes were full of sadness, and he let go of his hand: "You really still love him......

Suddenly, George vanished, and there was darkness before her eyes.

Xiao Qi, Leng Zhi......

Who am I and who am I? Ning Lengzhi asked one after another in his heart, but he became more and more flustered, why can't he see the light, why no one came to save me......

In the blank space, she saw a clump of roses blooming just right, and the fragrance of the flowers was bursting.

"Love is a ...... that takes courage" is the voice of an old grandmother.

Ning Lengzhi turned around, there was no one behind him, but the curtains were blown away by the wind, and a borage was quietly open in front of the window.

"Ning Lengzhi, I like you very much, I have never liked someone so much......" The man's voice was low, and the affection in his words was about to drown her out......

When I opened my eyes suddenly, it was a familiar room, and the morning sun had slipped in through the gaps in the curtains, dancing mischievously on the floor.

Ning Lengzhi sat up, felt that his body was sticky, his forehead was full of sweat, he lifted the quilt, got out of bed and took a bath, and looked at the borage on the windowsill before taking a bath, and the flowers were blooming just right.

Before coming out of the shower, Ning Lengzhi looked at the person in the mirror. One side of the face is still fair, and on the other side of the face is a pale red scar, gently caressing the scar, a little scary.

After coming out, Ning Lengzhi decided to give Ji Mochen a call.

The phone rang, rang a few times, and it was picked up over there: "Leng Zhi, what's wrong?"

"Hmm...... Would like to ask when you will be back. Ning Lengzhi subconsciously curled a strand of hair in his hand.

"Missed me?" It sounds a little pleasant over there.

"......" paused for a long time, Ning Lengzhi really didn't know how to answer him, so he said: "Xiao Rui and I will wait for you to come back and plant trees together."

Listening to her voice trembling a little, and then imagine her somewhat shy and distressed expression, I suddenly felt that most of my fatigue was gone.

"Plant trees...... Went out and bought it yesterday? Ji Mochen leaned on the back of the car, relaxed a lot, and continued to tease her.

"Well, I bought camellia and roses." Ning Lengzhi squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the leaves of the borage, and then said: "The roses were bought at an old grandmother's house, they are very beautiful, Steward Zhang has already made a fence, and they will bloom next spring......

Listening to her whisper to him to share yesterday's experience, I suddenly felt that she could share the bits and pieces of her life with him every day in the future, and it felt very warm and heartwarming.

"Well, okay, wait until I get back." Ji Mochen said with a smile.

Ning Lengzhi nodded, and found that he was on the phone, but he couldn't see it, so he said again: "Well......"

"Okay, I still have something to do, I will go home tonight and plant flowers." Ji Mochen closed the car door, nodded to the factory supervisor, and went in together.

"Okay, bye-bye......" the corners of Ning Lengzhi's mouth rose.

"Hmm." After speaking, Ji Mochen hung up the phone.

"Mommy, Mommy......" hung up the phone and heard Bai Rui knocking on the door outside and calling her.

"Coming......" threw his hand on the bedside table, and Ning Lengzhi went over to open the door.

Squatted down and had a good morning kiss with his baby son, and then asked with a smile, "What's wrong, so anxious."

"Will Daddy be back today?" The child asked anxiously.

"Well, I guess so."

"But I asked Grandpa Zhang to call Daddy and couldn't get through, eh......" The little brain was raised, and the mouth was pouted.

"Maybe Daddy is busy, Daddy is going to work." Ning Lengzhi said with some humility.

"Oh, okay......" nodded understandingly, though still dissatisfied.

"Let's go, let's go have breakfast first." Touching his son's face, Ning Lengzhi said with a smile.

"Well......" Holding Mommy's hand, Bai Rui obediently followed Ning Leng downstairs.

By the time we arrived at the restaurant, breakfast was already on the table. What is more special today is that Steward Zhang's wife is also there.

The mother and son sat down and started to eat breakfast, it was nothing to have one more person here, but the problem was that since Ning Lengzhi came down, Steward Zhang's wife has been looking at Ning Lengzhi, looking like she wants to speak and stop, when Ning Lengzhi looked at her, she looked away again, Ning Lengzhi was inexplicable.

The sight was too frequent, causing Ning Lengzhi to feel like he couldn't digest what he ate, and he was inexplicably panicked.

After eating a piece of bread, Ning Lengzhi wiped his hands clean, and then said earnestly: "Aunt Zhang, where is Steward Zhang?"

Ning Lengzhi took the initiative to speak, which startled Steward Zhang's wife: "Huh? Oh...... He's going to do something else......" he said, glancing at the door of the restaurant.

I don't know why, Ning Lengzhi always felt that she had something to say but was weak-hearted, afraid that Steward Zhang would know.

Seeing that Bai Rui had almost eaten, Ning Lengzhi coaxed him out: "Xiao Rui, help Mommy see how the flowers she bought yesterday are going, whether they have withered, is it okay?"

"Hmm!" Bai Rui agreed happily, after all, it was also something he was thinking about, wiped his mouth clean, and ran away in a flash.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Ning Lengzhi asked tentatively.

"I ......" Steward Zhang's wife wanted to deny it at first, but when she looked at the door, she gritted her heart and said directly: "Young grandma, Xiaoli, the maid Xiaoli who was driven away by the young master a few days ago is actually my niece."

"Huh?" Ning Lengzhi didn't understand the inevitable connection between the two, but looking at the expression of Steward Zhang's wife, he felt that things were definitely not simple.