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Our daughter is still waiting for you in the hospital

Qin Yiren opened her eyes wide in surprise and nodded without thinking.

She was already able to endure loneliness, but she stayed in the same room for a long time, carefully avoiding the wound, and endured the stinging pain, which was even harder than she thought.

Bo Jingxing smiled slightly, leaned over and picked her up from the bed, put her on the wheelchair she had just pushed in, and then thoughtfully picked up the soft blanket to wrap her around.

"Because of your physical condition, we cannot go very far. Fatigue is not conducive to wound recovery. We can only sit in the nearby small parks and private restaurants. Don't be too disappointed."

Qin Yiren was satisfied with the opportunity to go out and get out: "I know, I will not do willful things to cause trouble for you."

"I hope you can be willful in other things and give me the opportunity to solve the problem like someone else's boyfriend."

Bo Jingxing sighed seriously, pushed her wheelchair away from the room, and took the built-in elevator to the hall.

Seeing the aunt helping to open the white door, Qin Yiren finally appeared in the outside world again after three days, breathing the slightly cold air comfortably.

Looking at the leaves falling on the road, she realized that it was autumn, and there was indeed something wrong with her memory.

Bo Jingxing pushed her forward slowly. The wide streets were quiet and could hear the sound of wheelchair wheels rolling across the ground, giving a unique quiet atmosphere.

Qin Yiren came here for three days and went out for the first time to stroll around. She looked at the surrounding environment very strangely.

This seems to be a villa area in the suburbs.

Perhaps because of the lack of development, every household has a closed foyer, as if it is vacant.

"Sorry, there's nothing fun nearby."

Bo Jingxing raised his hand to tidy up her scarf, and continued to say, "As long as you recover, I will take you to another place."

In order to keep the secret of time, he temporarily divided a long street into private territory, with bodyguards guarding the streets and streets, and no idle people are allowed to appear.

In addition, he demolished all the facilities that did not match five years ago and forced a secluded environment in the wealthy area.

Not sure that Bo Jingxing made countless arrangements, Qin Yiren shook his head gently, "This road feels very touching, like a tree-lined avenue of the school."

In the past, the relationship between her and Bo Jingxing has always been a secret between each other.

Therefore, they cannot hold hands as openly as other couples, but instead meet secretly when they are not eye-catching. The boulevard is a common place for their dates.

Bo Jingxing also recalled the past that belonged to each other, and his thin lips curled up a handsome smile: "It's a pity that there are no marshmallows here."

"Yes, a little regretful."

Qin Yiren bulged her cheeks and saw the villa with lights on across the street, "Jing Xing, someone lives in that family."

“That’s a private restaurant.”

Bo Jingxing pushed a wheelchair across the road, "I'll ask if there is any marshmallow you like later."

Qin Yiren smiled: "There are no marshmallows in the restaurant. I don't feel regretful, I'm just kidding."

"See, maybe there will be."

He lifted his wheelchair and walked up the steps. Bo Jingxing gently put her down and knocked on the door of the restaurant.

The people inside quickly opened the door, dressed in antique costumes, and greeted happily: "Yeah, two guests, please come inside."

As a standard slum girl, Qin Yiren came to this theme restaurant for the first time and was amused by the waiter's witty words.

Bo Jingxing stared at her smiling face with his eyes focused.

In order to make Qin Yiren happy, he specially invited a comedian to serve as a service staff. It seems that it is indeed a wise decision now.

Qin Yiren was happy for a long time, and then realized that Bo Jingxing had been looking at her, and her white cheeks turned red: "Jingxing, what are you looking at?"

"I look at my girlfriend, is there anything wrong with it?"

Bo Jingxing raised his eyebrows and answered her question. His phone buzzed and vibrated. The caller ID was the person in charge of the game company.

The beautiful brow frowned, and he had to get up and leave: "Xiaoqian, I want to answer the phone, the dishes we ordered will be delivered soon."

Qin Yiren watched him leave with a smile, and listened to the comedian's humorously speaking the next joke, and then asked mysteriously:

"Miss, our restaurant has a very cute little garden. It takes some time to serve the dishes. Why don't I take you out for a look?"

"OK."

Qin Yiren did not doubt that he had, and agreed happily.

Now, she thinks she is twenty years old and her past life is simple and simple, with nothing else except study and exams.

What's more, it's a public place now, so I have no precaution at all.

The comedian disguised as a service staff showed a pleasant smile and pushed her wheelchair and quietly left the back door.

Ten minutes later.

Qin Yiren stared at the strange man in a daze, then looked at the waiter who had solemnly got into the car, and finally realized something was wrong.

"you……"

"Come with me."

Understand that Bo Jingxing would soon find that Qin Yiren disappeared. Chu Xinian leaned over and carried her into the car, threw her wheelchair into the trunk, and the black Hummer drove towards the end of the street in a rash manner.

"Mr. Chu, the situation is wrong!"

The driver in charge of driving urgently stepped on the brakes and looked at the roadblocks that appeared out of thin air in front of him, and Bo Jingxing, who appeared behind the roadblocks with a calm expression.

Qin Yiren, who was sitting in the car, was affected and her wound was pulled into her body. She immediately felt a pain and sweated coldly.

Chu Xinian held her in her arms, frowned and looked at her pale face, and asked in a low voice: "Yiren, are you okay?"

"What……"

Qin Yiren looked back at him in a daze, wanting to say that his behavior was simply kidnapping, but his eyes were so complicated that she could not speak out for the police.

She looked back at Bo Jingxing, who was standing more than ten meters away, and hurriedly said what she thought: "Sir, I didn't mean it. I don't remember how the car accident happened. If the party at fault is really not me, please

Let me leave.”

When he heard her call her husband so unfamiliar, Chu Xinian's handsome face was full of gloom.

Bo Jingxing was right, she really didn't remember him...

"Yiren, I don't know what Bo Jingxing said to you, but you are Qin Yiren, and our daughter is still waiting for you in the hospital. Don't you want to see her?"

Qin Yiren opened her eyes wide in shock, and looked at his eyes from entanglement to pity, and carefully reminded him: "Daughter? Ours?"

The man in front of him is so handsome, but he is stimulated by the death of his lover, which makes him mentally unnatural.
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