Fu Yanye looked at her with deep black eyes, and his hands gently stroked her short hair, "Do you want me to remember?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian nodded innocently.
"No."
He looked at her look of expectation, presented two words of sincerity, and then greeted Zhuo Jian's rather disappointed expression.
"No? But what you looked like just now...or what happened to you before you fainted?"
"I'm going to cook breakfast for you, but I suddenly had a headache when I got off the floor."
His eyes were telling her that what he said was true.
"Is it just that? No picture?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked unwillingly.
"No."
He still had those two words, hugged her in his arms and whispered: "Zhuo Jian, don't leave me."
"I won't leave."
She lay on his chest to reassure him, but she couldn't help but guess that it was different from what she imagined.
He just didn't want to say it.
She looked up at him again.
Fu Yanye smiled and pressed her into his arms again, "What injection did you get? I feel a little sleepy, so I'll sleep with me for a while."
"good."
She agreed softly, not daring to refute at all.
His body is the most important thing.
As for the rest, she will ask slowly when he gets done.
But not long after, there was a quarrel outside their ward.
Zhuo Jian heard some familiar voices and quietly left his arms and went out to see them.
"Zhuo Jian, Fu Yanye has recovered his memory, right?"
"Sheng Xin, how did you find this place?"
Zhuo Jian gently brought it to the door and asked as he looked excited.
"You just need to tell him that there is no recovery."
"No, please keep your word, don't bother him."
Zhuo Jian was extremely unhappy with his questioning, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, after all, her husband was resting.
"Really not? Or don't want to tell me who that woman is?"
Sheng Xin is really going to be anxious.
Zhuo Jian looked at him in surprise, "Don't you know who that woman is?"
Not long ago, she saw him being interviewed with that woman.
"What does it mean? Should I know? Do you know what?"
Sheng Xin suddenly reacted.
"I don't know anything, but if you let me go here, my people will take action."
Seeing that he reached out to grab him, Zhuo Jian immediately took a step back.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Man also stood in front of her.
"Mr. Sheng, our boss is resting due to discomfort, please leave."
Yuan Man reminded him without hesitation.
"I'll leave? I'll leave if I ask clearly."
Sheng Xin looked at Yuan Man coldly and planned to break through directly.
"Mr. Sheng."
"Come with me."
Zhuo Jian suddenly said, then walked around him and walked into the depths of the corridor.
Sheng Xin guessed that Zhuo Jian knew who the woman was and immediately followed.
After all, he asked the doctor, and the doctor said that Fu Yanye had not recovered his memory.
"How did you know that Fu Yanye was hospitalized?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
"A Jian, I know what I did wrong that day. I have repented countless times. I beg you not torture me anymore. If you know who that woman is, would you tell me?"
“…”
Sheng Xin talked to her in a frustration. Zhuo Jian looked at him for a while and whispered: "You answer me first."
"The hospitalized is Fu Yanye. The top boss in City A is hospitalized. Do you really think no one knows it? It's just that they dare not report it."
Sheng Xin explained.
"This is the case."
Zhuo Jian nodded after thinking it through, turned around and was about to leave.
When Sheng Xin saw it, he reached out and grabbed her anxiously, "A Jian."
Zhuo Jian turned around and saw his frustrated and begging eyes: "Is there anything else?"
"Can you swear you don't know who that woman is?"
Sheng Xin really had no other way. There was a woman with him and didn't know where to hide her. He would never accept this.
"Why should I swear to you like this?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him coldly and said, lowered his eyes to the place where he held her, "Let go."
"You know how important that is to me."
Sheng Xin continued to speak to her pitifully.
"Sheng Xin, if you still want your hand, take it away from my wife's hand immediately."
Suddenly a familiar voice.
Both of them looked outside.
Fu Yanye suddenly appeared in the hospital gown.
Zhuo Jian immediately threw Sheng Xin away, and of course Sheng Xin didn't dare to stop him anymore.
"Why did you get out of bed?"
Zhuo Jian ran over nervously to hold his strong arm and asked him.
“…”
Sheng Xin was full of holes in his heart.
She was the one who cared about Fu Yanye, even though Fu Yanye had once made her bruised and bruised.
He even suspected that it was not Fu Yanye who had amnesia but Zhuo Jian.
Otherwise, how could she worry about that man again?
"Because someone wants to steal you."
Fu Yanye looked at her, his eyes full of indescribable stubbornness.
Zhuo Jian's heart heated up and whispered: "What are you talking about nonsense? He asked you where to hide his woman."
"Why should I hide his woman? At most, that woman has just had a relationship with him. Is it the first time Mr. Sheng has so far?"
“…”
Sheng Xin suddenly turned pale.
Zhuo Jian also looked at Sheng Xin curiously, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "No, it's really the first time, right?"
"How is that possible?"
Sheng Xin suddenly raised his chest.
"Then what do you have to ask about? Maybe there were many illegitimate children outside."
Fu Yanye suddenly irresponsibly slandered.
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't."
Sheng Xin explained immediately.
Zhuo Jian looked at Sheng Xin, then looked at Fu Yanye's expression, and sighed helplessly, two childish ghosts.
"Such a person should not be friends with him in the future. I heard that he had hidden our son for more than a year before, which caused us to suffer a lot of hardships. He should be considered our enemy."
Fu Yanye was reluctant to speak in Sheng Xin again, and he reminded Zhuo Jian seriously.
Zhuo Jian: "Well, you're right."
"You, you, you couple join forces to bully me, right? A Jian, let it go, Fu Yanye, you know me."
"I don't know anything."
Zhuo Jian hugged Fu Yanye's arm and expressed his position to Sheng Xin.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at Zhuo Jian's performance, feeling very relieved.
Sheng Xin was heartbroken and couldn't help but ask her revenge: "Who took you home from the hospital and took care of you carefully? When you were weak, you were personally fed to your bed, and when you wanted to die
When I hugged you and comforted you over and over again, I even put my close clothes on you, are you so ungrateful?"
Zhuo Jian was shocked, his face turned pale, he hesitated for a long time, looked up at Fu Yanye's gradually darkening face, and finally put it on for a long time: "Don't talk nonsense, when did you help me wear my close clothes?
?”
"Socks are also considered close-fitting clothes."
"Socks...How can socks be counted?"
Seeing Sheng Xin like that, Zhuo Jian planned to have an internal conflict with Fu Yanye, so he remembered that his face was red and his neck was thick.