Banquet at the Mansion.

"What did you say? There is a tumor in Yangchen's head?" Mr. Yan suddenly turned his wheelchair and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Butler Li nodded, "It is said that the location of the tumor is not good, so even if it is operated on, the risk is very high."

"That is to say...he is very likely to die on the operating table?"

"That's right."

Mr. Yan's face suddenly darkened, "Then he has really lost his memory?"

"After examination, yes..." Butler Li hesitated, "However, the doctor who examined him said that if he is greatly stimulated, he may be able to recall forgotten things."

"A relatively big stimulation..."

Mr. Yan leaned back in his chair, his cloudy eyes flashing with crazy light, "Then give him some stimulation. At least, let him pick up the forgotten memories before he dies!"

…

Fang Ti sensitively sensed that something was wrong with Yan Zhihuai.

He was absent-minded while eating, and she swallowed the medicine without saying a word when she urged him to take it. In the past, he would habitually frown at this time, with a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Even when she took the initiative to kiss him, he responded very perfunctorily and showed no interest at all.

There must be something wrong with him!

Fang Ti originally wanted to wait for him to tell her, but she waited until she fell asleep and didn't wait for his confession.

In the middle of the night, when she was drifting off to sleep, she felt that the spot next to her was empty, and she subconsciously jumped up.

After taking off the blindfold, Yan Zhihuai was indeed not in the room.

Fang Ti got out of bed and walked out.

As a result, as soon as he left the room, he was found standing at the door of Tianyou's room. Under the dim light, the man's tall figure looked particularly silent and desolate.

Fang Ti couldn't help but be startled.

She walked over lightly and asked proactively, "Mr. Yan, what happened today?"

He turned around after hearing the sound, his deep eyes faintly glowing with scarlet.

Upon hearing her question, the man's disguise that he had maintained for a day suddenly collapsed.

He stretched out his hand and slowly hugged her into his arms, saying in a hoarse voice, "Titi..."

Almost all the weight of his body rested on her.

Except when he was sick, Fang Ti rarely saw him in such a fragile state, and couldn't help but panic, "Mr. Yan, what's wrong? Can you tell me?"

Yan Zhihuai rested his face on her shoulder and neck, and after a long silence, he raised his head.

He held her hand and took her to his room, "Let's go back and talk."

A few minutes later--

Fang Ti sat by the bed blankly, unable to believe her ears, "Are you telling the truth? God bless you, there really is a tumor in his brain? Could it be that there was an error in the examination?"

However, facing Yan Zhihuai's dark eyes, she couldn't help but become speechless.

No one thought more than Yan Zhihuai that there was an error in the inspection.

If he looks like this today, the outcome must be certain.

However, she still couldn't accept the result.

God is so cruel. Brother Tianyou has lost too much, his family, health, and memories. Are you not even prepared to let go of his life now?

Fang Ti couldn't help but raise her head and look at the man in front of her hopefully, "This tumor can be removed with surgery, right?"

Seeing the worry in her eyes, and looking down at her bulging belly, Yan Zhihuai's throat rolled, and he said, "Yes, it's okay."

"That's good, that's good!" Fang Ti patted her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief, "As long as it can be cured!"

Yan Zhihuai was silent for a few seconds and said to her, "Titi, can you not tell your uncle about this yet? I want to be prepared first and then tell him before the operation."

"Yeah, don't worry, I won't tell him." Fang Ti understood his doubts. The patient's mood still has a great impact on the body. Yan Zhihuai must not want Brother Tianyou to know too early.

Terrified.

After making her promise, she stretched out her arms to the man again, "Do you want comfort? I can lend you my arms to lean on."

Yan Zhihuai tugged at the corners of his lips, stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly into his arms.

…

Outside a villa.

Rong Yun was pushed out with force. Before she could stand still, the black iron door slammed shut in front of her.

After being rejected repeatedly, Rong Yun was so angry that she no longer cared about the so-called self-cultivation and cursed loudly inside, "Rong Mali, since you were a younger sister, I have always let you choose. You can choose any good thing."

It’s my turn after it’s over. I gave you your current husband! A few years ago, your husband’s business encountered difficulties, and it was me who helped you! I’ve helped you so much, and I’ve been your husband for so many years.

But you, a wolf-hearted person, actually dared to do this to me. Just to borrow some money from you, you turned against me and kicked me out of the house! Do you still have a conscience? Huh? "

However, no matter how much she cursed, the iron door seemed to be welded shut and would not move.

Rong Yun almost vomited blood, rushed forward, grabbed the iron door and shook it hard, "Rong Mali, come out! Come out! Rong Mali!!"

"Mrs. Fang."

Behind me, a man came


Chapter completed!