At such a moment, it would be even better if Jie Ziwei could pour a cup of hot water for her.

Fang Feifei looked up at the window upstairs, and there was no one. Jie Ziwei didn't know if she was still angry at the face of the wall, or she didn't see her now!

"Why is this the case?"

Fang Feifei squatted on the ground weakly, holding the ground with one hand. She gasped heavily and quickly, feeling that this was the time when she needed the most care and help from others, but Jie Ziwei had not moved, so she could only rely on herself.

"What if he always did this in the future?"

"No, no, I must take him to the hospital for a look as soon as possible. That kind of forgetfulness pill will not hurt his brain, right? Will he always be like a child like this in the future?"

She smiled bitterly and shook her head. The culprit was her!

If those forgetful pills are taken one by one on time, they may not have such major side effects.

She shouldn't have been too urgent, so she melted the three Forgetful Pills into Forgetful Water at once and gave Jie Ziwei to drink!

"I hope there is nothing serious. I will take him to see a doctor tomorrow and check whether his brain is intact. If it is just a memory loss and forget all the past, it is nothing to study again."

Thinking of this, Fang Feifei had strength and hope again. Now Jie Ziwei is just a piece of white paper, a blank space, and she can draw it casually on it, and she can draw it whatever she wants.

This is a good opportunity to reshape Jie Ziwei, the only one who belongs to her!

Fang Feifei stood up from the ground with great effort. When she returned to the room, she saw Jie Ziwei still facing her back and facing the wall and angry.

She didn't care about Jie Ziwei. If she were in normal times, how could she make him angry? Seeing that he was unhappy, she would have been over to make him happy. But now she doesn't have the mood or energy to do this.

Neither of them spoke, and they were resting. Jie Ziwei occupied the bed, and Fang Feifei lay on the sofa to rest.

The leftover food on the table did not move at all, and Jie Ziwei seemed to be preparing to go on a hunger strike to the end.

"puff……"

Fang Feifei suddenly laughed and felt that Jie Ziwei was like a child three or four years old who had a quarrel with adults.

She felt a little tired, stood up and walked to the bedside, lay behind Jie Ziwei, and hugged him. In this way, she thought that if Jie Ziwei had lost all her memories and turned into a blank child, she would not have been angry for a long time.

She fell asleep in a daze, but when she woke up, she found that there was no Jie Ziwei in her arms!

"Wei, where have you gone?"

She sat up and saw that the food on the dining table was still not moving, but Jie Ziwei was not in the room. Why didn't she notice it when he left?

What's going on lately?

She was a little confused. She always was very alert when sleeping and would be awakened at any time. People like her always had half of their eyes when they sleep, but they had slept very heavily in recent times and were not awakened by Jie Ziwei's actions beside her.

Now that Jie Ziwei left her arms, she didn't even notice it at all.

Is it because I have been too tired to drive all the way recently?

Or because of pregnancy, you lose the vigilance you should have?

"Maybe it was just because I had settled down and only when Wei was with me, that I would sleep so deeply, right?"

Fang Feifei shook her head, too, when she was with Jie Ziwei, she had anything to worry about, especially now, he is just a child who knows nothing.

There is no Jie Ziwei in the room, and there is no kitchen or bathroom.

She walked to the door and saw that Jie Ziwei's shoes were gone. It was obvious that he was going out to do something.

"Wei, where are you going?"

Suspicion arose in her heart. She always doubted that Jie Ziwei could not have forgotten the past so cleanly, as if it was formatted, and even forgot the most daily ability to take care of herself.

She walked to the window and looked out, wondering when Jie Ziwei left. What did he want to do when he lost his memory?

Could it be that she had neglected something?

In front of a pile of rags downstairs, Jie Ziwei squatted on the ground, holding an electronic component in his hand, dazed in a daze, as if he was paying homage to the broken TV, lowering his head sadly, drawing circles on the ground.

He seemed to want to reassemble the messy TV, but he couldn't find a place to start.

Countless thread heads were exposed outside, and the broken screen and parts inside were scattered all over the floor.

"Puff...isn't it?"

Fang Feifei lowered her head and saw Jie Ziwei like this, and couldn't help laughing, and her heart immediately relaxed. It turned out that he was going out to watch the TV and missing the thing that could bring him a seafood meal.

Maybe she shouldn't have been so impulsive and threw the TV down. How long did Jie Ziwei squat outside?

"Wei, come up."

Jie Ziwei was still squatting underground and did not move, and did not look up to look at Fang Feifei.

Helplessly, she could only put on her clothes and shoes, and walked to Jie Ziwei's side and reached out to pull him up from the ground.

"Wei, it's very cold outside, let's go back first."

Jie Ziwei didn't speak and stared at the TV on the ground stubbornly.

"Okay, if you like it, I'll buy you a TV and take you out for something delicious later. Is that OK?"

“It’s delicious?”

"Yes, there are many restaurants and shops over there. I'll take you there to choose something you like to buy for you."

At this time, Jie Ziwei slowly stood up from the ground: "I want a gun!"

"gun……"

Fang Feifei's eyes were rotating. That weapon should have been deeply rooted in Jie Ziwei's blood, right?

Will he forget how he uses a gun now?

"Okay, I'll give you a gun."

"Don't go back on your word."

"Of course not. Go back with me and I'll find you a gun."

Jie Ziwei's gun has been held by Fang Feifei. Now all the important things on him are in Fang Feifei's hands.

The two returned to the room. Fang Feifei found Jie Ziwei's gun, took out the bullet clip inside and handed it to Jie Ziwei to see if he still remembers how to use the gun.

Jie Ziwei took the gun, smiled, and fiddled in his hand. He seemed a little confused, but as the gun turned in his hand, his movements gradually became more skillful.

Fang Feifei smiled. He didn't forget everything as thoroughly as he would. He still had some impressions of something too important. He must take him to the hospital for a thorough examination tomorrow to see what kind of damage the forgot waters caused to him.
Chapter completed!