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I do not know how long it has been.
The door of Ling Mohan's private room was opened from the outside.
The hotel manager walked in from outside, followed by four hotel waiters, each holding a plate of food in his hands.
Yu Jie winked at the hotel manager, who immediately understood.
He asked the waiter to put all the food on the table, walked to Ling Mohan's side, and reminded him: "Master Ling, the food is ready. Please have a meal."
Ling Mohan glanced at him indifferently and sat at the dining table without saying a word.
Immediately, he raised his hand, and the waiters neatly opened the cover of the dinner plate.
When his eyes touched the dishes in front of him, Ling Mohan's face gradually turned gloomy.
Yu Jie, who was standing beside him, was also stunned.
Immediately, he grabbed the hotel manager by the collar and asked, "What do you mean? How dare you play tricks on our young master!"
The hotel manager was frightened and explained repeatedly: "It's unfair, Assistant Yu, let Master Ling have a taste first, maybe"
"What? You still want our young master to eat this kind of thing? Are you impatient?"
Yu Jie almost punched the hotel manager in the face.
The hotel manager¡¯s legs were trembling and he begged for mercy over and over again.
Ling Mohan frowned and waved his hand at Yu Jie.
When Yu Jie saw this, he loosened the collar of the hotel manager in dissatisfaction.
At this moment, Ling Mohan picked up his chopsticks, slowly picked up the ordinary-looking vegetables on the plate in front of him, and put them into his mouth.
Yu Jie was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped: "Master, how can you eat such a thing!"
As the young master of the Ling family, every meal he eats is exquisite food prepared by senior chefs, with beautiful and elegant presentation.
But the four dishes in front of the young master are extremely ordinary. At first glance, they look like ordinary home-cooked dishes that cannot be put on the table.
That¡¯s why Yu Jie was so angry just now, blaming the hotel manager for neglecting Ling Mohan.
But who would have thought that Ling Mohan took a careful sip, and his gloomy brows instantly relaxed.
He actually felt that this was a long-lost smell.
It was also the taste he had been looking for for a long time.
After eating silently for several bites, Ling Mohan put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked up at the hotel manager, and said, "Who made these?"
Just as the manager was about to speak, a woman walked in at the door.
"It's me, Master Ling."
Bai Liyue was wearing a chef's uniform and smiled lightly at Ling Mohan.
Ling Mohan¡¯s eyes narrowed.
It¡¯s this woman again.
He suddenly raised his hand, and Yu Jie understood immediately and quickly ordered the hotel manager to let everyone else leave the private room.
At this moment, only Ling Mohan, Bai Liyue and Yu Jie were left in the private room.
Seeing the others leaving, Ling Mohan went straight to the point and said, "You seem to have been trying to get close to me. Why?"
Bai Liyue did not answer him directly, but approached and asked, "Master Ling, does the taste of this dish sound familiar to you?"
Her question made Ling Mohan raise his eyes.
Although he did not answer directly, Bai Liyue had already figured out the answer from his eyes.
She made the right bet. Even if Mu Jingchen forgets everything, it is impossible to forget his habits.
He only likes Bai Liyue¡¯s cooking, which is a taste that no one can make.
Bai Liyue's eyes gradually turned red. She glanced at Yu Jie beside Ling Mohan and said, "Master Ling, can I have a few words with you alone?"
Ling Mohan frowned deeply, but did not refuse directly.
Yu Jie walked to Ling Mohan's side and reminded: "Master, this woman may have some ulterior motives when she approaches you again and again. You must not"
"go out."
Before Yu Jie finished speaking, he was blocked by Ling Mohan's cold voice.
He immediately shut his mouth and reluctantly walked out of the door.
The room immediately became eerily quiet.
Bai Liyue stared at Ling Mohan closely. This was the first time she was alone with him in more than a month.
At this moment, she had the urge to rush forward and hug him.
Ling Mohan saw Bai Liyue staring at him with a slightly sad look, which made his heart ache.
But for this woman, his mind went blank.
?"Miss Bai, what do you want to say to me alone?"
Ling Mohan looked at her coldly and strangely, and Bai Liyue's heart surged with emotion.
She bit her lip lightly, stepped forward, and threw herself into his arms: "I want to tell you, you are not Ling Mohan, you are Mu Jingchen, my husband!"
Her slightly trembling words fell on Ling Mohan's ears.
Ling Mohan lowered his eyes and looked at the sobbing woman who was hugging his waist tightly in his arms. His heart felt as if it was blocked by a big stone, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Why Ling Mohan feels this way is unknown.
He searched for this woman in his mind many times, but he came to the conclusion that he did not know her.
At this moment, he did not push Bai Liyue away, but said in a low voice: "Miss Bai, I have told you many times that you have recognized the wrong person."
"I didn't admit the wrong person."
Bai Liyue gradually stood up from his arms, her eyes already wet.
She stared at Ling Mohan blankly, the silver-white mask on his face was particularly dazzling.
Bai Liyue slowly raised her hand and took off the mask on his face.
The skin covered by his mask was a large burn scar, which was reddish-brown and looked shocking.
Bai Liyue's tears rolled down her face, feeling extremely distressed.
Yes, she has never admitted her mistake. This is Mu Jingchen.
She reached out her hand and tried to touch the scar on his face.
The next moment, he was dodged by Ling Mohan.
Ling Mohan snatched the silver-white mask from her hand and put it back on his face.
He looked at Bai Liyue and said coldly: "Miss Bai, respect yourself."
Seeing his huge reaction, Bai Liyue calmed down.
"I know you don't know me now, but haven't you ever doubted why you look so much like Mu Jingchen from City S?"
Ling Mohan turned away and said coldly: "It's not surprising that there are people with similar looks in the world."
Bai Liyue took a deep breath and did not continue to dwell on this issue.
After all, there are indeed many people who look alike.
"Okay, even if that's the case, let me ask you, have you been injured before and couldn't remember what happened before when you woke up?"
In response to Bai Liyue's question, Ling Mohan's eyes were complicated and he did not reply.
Bai Liyue continued: "Have you never doubted your own past? Maybe you are not Ling Mohan?"
In response to this, Ling Mohan suddenly raised his lips and chuckled, and replied: "Miss Bai, have you misunderstood?
I have indeed been injured before, but who says I don¡¯t remember what happened before? "
Bai Liyue looked at him steadily and said in surprise: "Do you remember what happened to you before?"
"Of course, I remember clearly that I am Ling Mohan."
Bai Liyue froze on the spot, but suddenly felt at a loss.
how can that be possible?
He is obviously Mu Jingchen, how could he remember that he was Ling Mohan before? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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