In fact, this is quite good, and I won’t think about it any more.
Everyone has their own way of living, as long as she is happy.
As for forgiving or not forgiving, I haven't passed that level in my heart yet."
Schumann said, taking the crab legs out of his mouth and stuffing them back into Su Lin's mouth.
"You guys can eat the crabs."
Schumann turned over as he spoke, then pulled back the quilt and wrapped it around his head.
She felt like she was in a dream, as if everyone had moved forward, but she was still standing still.
Su Lin shrugged helplessly, knowing that Schumann did not have a complete childhood, and this childhood needed her to face her whole life.
"Are you sure you don't want to try it?"
"No, let me sleep for a while."
Schumann said and shrank into the bed.
Su Lin pursed his lips.
Well, if you don’t want to eat it, then you can just eat it yourself.
***
High-end ward of Shanghai Hospital.
A Jing's body has been recovering for more than a month, and his bones have gradually healed.
He sat on the hospital bed, watching the TV in front of him, his mind went blank.
Recently, he always felt like he was dreaming every night, and there was a voice in his ear that kept telling him who he was.
A Jing vaguely felt something was inappropriate, but everything seemed so reasonable.
He thought that he was probably too ill and had some hallucinations in his mind.
When Yang Xue arrived, she was wearing a black professional skirt, a pair of red high heels, and a navy blue woolen coat. Her slightly curly hair made her look sexy without losing the flavor of a mature woman.
A Jing looked a little lost in thought, and the figure of a woman flashed in his mind.
Thinking of that blurry figure, his head ached.
Seeing this, Yang Xue quickly walked towards the bedside with worry.
"Ajing, what's wrong with you?"
A Jing shook his head.
"I'm fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my head."
Yang Xue's hand touched A Jing's forehead, and A Jing tilted his head deliberately for some reason.
Yang Xue's hand paused, and the expression on her face froze.
Why?
Why did A Jing still subconsciously dislike her touch despite all her efforts?
"Ajing, I am your fiancée, why are you deliberately avoiding me?"
A trace of sadness flashed in Yang Xue's eyes.
"I'm sorry, I don't know why this happened. I feel like I forgot something, but I just can't remember it.
Yang Xue, are you sure I am your fiancé?"
A Jing's pair of deep eyes stared at Yang Xue intently.
"Ajing, you don't believe me?"
Yang Xue seemed a little excited. She stood up suddenly with a look of disbelief on her face.
"No, that's what I just thought."
A Jing shook his head and rubbed his aching temples.
"Ajing, I think you must be too seriously injured. When we get married after a while, everything will be fine.
The doctor said you can be discharged from the hospital today. I'm here to take you back. You can come back with me."
A Jing didn't say anything, and Yang Xue took out a new set of clothes from the bag he brought.
"You are almost recovered now and can move around properly. Now we are discharged from the hospital. After you go home, you can rest for a while before going to work."
Yang Xue put the clothes on A Jing's chest and gestured, but A Jing remained expressionless.
Even when he heard that he was discharged from the hospital, he didn't show much excitement.
"Yang Xue, please step aside while I change my clothes.
Thank you for your hard work during this time."
A Jing told Yang Xue politely, but Yang Xue felt unhappy.
A Jing was deliberately distancing himself from himself.
For more than a month, she has tried her best to stay with him, bring him food, and help him wipe his face. Why can't he still see his own beauty?
When Yang Xue left the ward, she felt a little sad. She stood by the window in the corridor of the county hospital. Butler Yang looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly.
He had watched Yang Xue grow up with his own eyes. Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Butler Yang looked at the ward worriedly.
The lady has done so much, but in the end it is very likely that she will achieve nothing.
Butler Yang thought of this, hesitated and decided to persuade Yang Xue again. Before the master knew about A Jing's existence, he had the responsibility to remind his young lady.
Butler Yang thought of this and walked towards Yang Xue.
"Miss, where should we send Mr. Ajing to?"
Butler Yang is worried that he can't take him to the villa to see the master directly, right?
"I'm ready to send him to my own villa.
After a while, I will tell my father in person that I want to marry him.
We need to get married quickly, we can’t delay it any longer.”
Yang Xue knew in her heart that if it dragged on any longer, it would be harmful to herself.
Although his memories have been hypnotized, this does not completely guarantee that those memories will not awaken one day.
She could only take the first step and wait until they had their own child. So what if A Jing remembered it by then?
They already had a new home, but she didn't believe that A Jing would abandon her child.
"Miss...do you want to think about it again?"
The twisted melon... is not sweet.
Butler Yang thought so in his heart, but he didn't say the last sentence.
"Uncle Yang, I know what you are going to say, I will never give up on him.
You know, as the eldest daughter of the Yang family, I have no way to choose my own marriage. From the moment I became sensible, I knew that I would marry another family in the future.
But you have also seen his ability. With him, I don't need to marry other families, and our Yang family company will also grow stronger.
I have the ability and he has the talent.
He and an illiterate person can build a small empire. Together with me, our prospects are immeasurable.
Which is more important, I think Dad will consider it himself, and he will agree to it."
Yang Xue's cold eyes were always staring at the bottom of the hospital.
Butler Yang sighed slightly and said, "Miss, have you forgotten?
The young master is back."
Things are going to change for the Yang family.
"Master?
What kind of young master is he? A child born to a servant is worthy of the title of young master?"
When Yang Xue heard the word "young master" in Butler Yang's mouth, she immediately sneered, feeling that she had heard an extremely funny joke.
"But, the master likes him very much."
"so what?
He was a wild boy who grew up in the countryside. He didn't know a few Chinese characters. The Yang family was so big that he couldn't swallow it in one bite.
Uncle Yang, don't worry, I have my own plans."
After Yang Xue finished speaking, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.
Why would a country bumpkin want to show off his power in front of him as soon as he comes back?
She has known the Yang family well since she was a child, and there is only one outcome for anyone who wants to take her place.
A hint of murderous intent flashed through Yang Xue's eyes, and the aura around her became even colder and gloomier.