Meng Jingyi couldn't hear Xiao Heng's voice, and the light in front of her eyes flickered and dimmed, making her anxious, afraid that the light would disappear, afraid it was just an illusion, "Xiao Heng… Boss… Boss…"
Xiao Heng stared closely at the girl's lips, hearing it clearly, the girl was calling his name, using familiar tones and words, "Xiao Heng, Boss."
In his memory, Meng Jingheng would only call him Brother Xiao in a childish voice, and they hadn't seen each other for half a year. Knowing this little silly girl and her brief memory, she probably had already forgotten him.
Moreover, the intellectually disabled Meng Jingheng had difficulty pronouncing words, how could she enunciate so clearly?
Xiao Heng felt himself trembling, his hands and body shaking.
At this time, Meng Mu and a few others returned, and upon entering, saw Meng Jingheng moving, and gathered around in surprise.
