"Can you tell me?" Xia Youxin's eyes flashed, full of curiosity.

Xue Wenjun took a breath and looked at Xia Youxin greedily, wishing that Xia Youxin knew how attractive she was now!

"I can tell you, but you have to show something." Xue Wenjun smiled and pointed at his cheek.

"I didn't hear anything!" Xia Youxin suddenly covered her ears and jumped far away. Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Youxin strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, nothing?" Xia Youxin covered her ears and refused to let go. Xue Wenjun smiled bitterly: "Are you so unwilling to have contact with me?"

Xia Youxin lowered her head and said nothing because she had nothing to say. Suddenly a pair of leather shoes of good quality appeared in front of her eyes. Xue Wenjun leaned down slightly and turned his head to give a kiss to Xia Youxin's head.

"Good morning, my princess." Xue Wenjun said with a smile to Xia Youxin, who raised her head in surprise.

Xia Youxin could completely imagine Ye Qianmo's anger at the side. Xia Youxin raised her feet and walked into the room, a little angry that Xue Wenjun kissed her.

"Yuanyuan's father is Mary's most beloved son." Xue Wenjun said, and successfully saw Xia Youxin stop.

"A week before Yuanyuan's accident, she was sent to a mental hospital by Mary herself." Xia Youxin turned around and started walking towards Xue Wenjun.

"And I can take you there." Xue Wenjun said the last sentence slowly and turned the keychain in Xia Youxin's hand.

Until she stood at the door of the familiar mental hospital again, Xia Youxin was still a little confused. There was the memory of Xiaotian helping her, Youle and many people here.

"What's wrong?" Xue Wenjun wanted to pull Xia Youxin away, but Xia Youxin avoided it and shook her head: "Nothing?"

Xue Wenjun looked at his failed hand and smiled bitterly, then followed Xia Youxin who deliberately left him.

"Why is it you again!" The doctor who had been treated by Ye Qianmo looked at Xia Youxin in horror. Xia Youxin comforted him: "I'm just looking for someone, his name is Jianguo."

The doctor looked at Xue Wenjun and was a little confused as to why Ye Qianmo hadn't come. He didn't want to offend Xia Youxin and led Xia Youxin out of the ward neatly.

Under the sun, a man was sitting in a wheelchair and basking in the sun. He was middle-aged and already had white hair, but his skin was very good. It was obvious that he came from a wealthy family.

The nurse fed the water into the man's mouth, but left the mouth along the corner of his mouth, "Oh, it's hard for us to handle it if you do this every day." The nurse sighed, packed her things, and then left.

Seeing Xia Youxin, the man's dull eyes suddenly burst into light: "Yuanyuan!"

Xia Youxin pointed at herself and asked, "Can you still recognize Yuanyuan?" The man nodded, carefully gestured on the wheelchair, and then suddenly wiped it off.

"Who are you?" The nurse who left looked at Xia Youxin warily. Xue Wenjun calmly blocked the man's wheelchair. The man quickly used the water stain on the wheelchair to write "Ai"

Being hurriedly pushed away by the nurse, Xia Youxin and Xue Wenjun had no choice but to return to Washington. "Miss, the master is looking for you."

Karl looked at Xia Youxin and said, there was not only Allen but also Guohao in front of Mary's bed. Seeing Guohao, Xia Youxin couldn't help but think of the woman with heavy makeup.

"Mom, Yuanyuan is already here. If you have anything to do, just tell her." Allen urged Mary. Mary looked at Xia Youxin and shook her head slightly, waiting for something.
Chapter completed!