Feng Moyan "looked" at her, ignoring her questions and threats, but spoke in a low and gentle voice: "Qianqian...can you sit closer? I can't see you..."
He raised his fingers slightly, wanting to touch her.
It probably means that if he can't see it with his eyes, at least he can feel it.
Yang Qianyu stared at him steadily, her fingers trembling, and after hesitating for a while, she raised her hand and put it between his fingers.
The man slowly clenched his fingers.
Yang Qianyu gradually accepted the fact that he was blind and had partial amnesia. After her mood settled for a while, she asked: "What do you remember? Do you know how you fell and fell into coma?"
Feng Moyan held her hand tightly, and his thin and deep face gradually calmed down, and whispered: "We were climbing a mountain, and you accidentally slipped down the steep slope. I saved you, and we rolled down together..."
She was surprised, "So long ago?"
What’s even more coincidental is that today’s update happened to be where I wrote it!
"Feng Moyan, have you ever told anyone about the past between us over the years?"
The man was confused and frowned, "What do you mean?"
"Literally, over the years we have been together, there are many details, good and bad, have you ever told others?"
Her question came out of nowhere. Feng Moyan didn't understand it at all and denied it: "No..."
Yang Qianyu sighed in her heart.
He has lost those memories, and of course he doesn't know what he did before the accident.
It seems that what this guy forgot happened to be the years after their relationship began to turn sour, including the fact that she was wronged by the Feng family, misunderstood by him, the two were forced to get married and divorced, and all the unpleasantness since their reunion...
What a twist of fate!
She had made up her mind to draw a clear line with him, but he had forgotten all the pain - all he remembered was the beauty between them.
Yang Qianyu shook her head helplessly and smiled.
Feng Moyan couldn't see it, but hearing that she remained silent, he became slightly nervous: "Qianqian... what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing..." She cheered up and asked curiously, "Don't you want to know what you forgot?"
"Of course I do, why don't you tell me... When did we get married? When did we have a child? That little girl just now, she called me daddy..."
"We -" Yang Qianyu wanted to tell him, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that he had no way to start.
So much pain, so much experience, so much suffering, how can it be explained clearly in a few words?
He was puzzled, "What happened to us?"
"We broke up, but Grandpa Feng told you that you must marry me so that you can inherit the company's shares and take charge of the company, so you still married me. After three years of marriage, we divorced again, and then I found out that I was pregnant..."
Feng Moyan's expectant face was frozen inch by inch, and his eyes that had lost their brightness were filled with doubts and disbelief.
"How... is this possible? Why did we break up? How could we still get divorced?" Marrying her as his wife was a dream that had been formed since he was young, and it was his dream wish.
The woman said nothing, her expression complex.
"So what you're saying is that we have children now, but we're still divorced?"
"Um."
"Children following you?"
"My daughter is following you, and my two sons are following me."
He was even more surprised: "We have three children?!"
"Yes, triplets..." she answered, paused, and then went into more detail, "I didn't know I was pregnant until I got divorced. I was afraid that you wouldn't allow me to give birth to the baby if you found out, so I didn't
Let me tell you, I gave birth secretly."
"The triplets were born prematurely, and the youngest daughter was in critical condition. I had no time to take care of myself, so I had to have my daughter sent to you, thinking that you would definitely be able to do something. I took my two sons and left."
"And you were injured... It wasn't me who fell down the steep slope, but Yang Caiyue... Yang Caiyue, do you remember? It was she who had her little son kidnapped and wanted to jump off the building with her little son in her arms. In order to save the child, you jumped from the seventh floor.
Fall down."
"The child was well protected by you, with only some skin injuries. However, you were seriously injured and your life was hanging by a thread. The doctors tried their best to rescue you. You were in a coma for more than ten days before you woke up..."
Feng Moyan was stunned, holding her hand, his empty eyes became more and more chaotic, and his face lost all reaction.
What a wonderful thing they have three children!
But why doesn't he remember?
How could he forget such an important thing?
No, he has to remember and get those beautiful pictures back.
Feng Moyan tried hard to recall, but as soon as he thought hard, his whole brain seemed to have activated the curse mode, and he had a splitting headache.
He wanted to raise his hands to cover his head, but he couldn't. He raised his hands and then dropped them back, his face twisted into a ball of pain.
Yang Qianyu hurriedly leaned over, "Feng Moyan, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
"Qianqian... you used to call me brother Amo, but now you call me by my first name - do you hate me particularly? Have I done something to make you sad?"
Feng Moyan endured the pain and looked at her blankly, his face dripping with cold sweat twitching faintly from the pain.
Yang Qianyu looked at him like this, and a thousand words were stuck in her throat. In the end, she could only console him: "You should take good care of yourself. The past has passed. It doesn't matter whether you remember it or not."
"How can it not matter? You said we have three children! I am the father of three children, but I don't remember anything!"
"Maybe you'll remember it later."
"It's hard to say..." He murmured in a daze, as if he was sneering.
The ward became quiet, and neither of them knew what to say for a moment.
Gong Beize came back with Xixi in his arms and asked cautiously: "Are you two... okay?"
Xixi was eating donuts. After getting off Miyabeizawa's arms, she ran to the bedside and asked in a cute little voice: "Dad, do you want to eat donuts?"
Feng Moyan felt like his heart was being cut by a knife when he heard the voice of "Dad".
He must have made a serious mistake for God to punish him like this! He couldn't even remember the child he was closest to.
Gong Beize saw that he didn't look well, breathing rapidly and sweating on his face. He looked at Yang Qianyu worriedly: "What...did you talk about? Did you quarrel again?"
Yang Qianyu felt bad, so she took a breath and stood up, put a hand on her daughter's shoulder, rubbed it, and whispered: "Xixi, dad can't eat these, you can eat them."
"Oh..." Xixi responded, took back her hand, and continued eating.
Feng Moyan "looked" at his daughter, recalling Yang Qianyu's words, imagining the scene of raising his daughter alone, and his mind went blank.
He asked gently: "Baby... is daddy good to you?"
Xixi nodded: "Okay! Dad is the best dad in the world!"
When Feng Moyan heard this, he finally felt a little relieved.
"Dad, when will you get better and play with Xixi everywhere like before..."
"Dad..." This question unintentionally sent Feng Moyan into hell again.
He is now blind, has incomplete memory, and has countless physical injuries.
According to the doctor, he still needs surgery, and it's unclear how he will recover in the future. He may be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life.
Will he still have a chance to play with his children? Will he have a chance to regain his sight and see what his children look like?
Yang Qianyu saw that he paused mid-sentence, the look on his face gradually faded, and his eyes were filled with deathly silence. He suddenly understood and quickly hugged his daughter and replied: "Baby, daddy is very tired and needs to rest. Let's go home first, okay?"
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Xixi pouted, "But I still want to chat with dad."
"Didn't you ask Dad when he will get better? Dad can only get better quickly if he gets more rest and sleep."
When she said this, the little girl was sensible and nodded: "Okay then..."
Yang Qianyu looked back at the man who couldn't move on the hospital bed, and whispered: "I'll take Xixi back first. You take good care of her."
After finishing her words, she glanced at Gong Beize, nodded as a signal, and turned around to leave with her daughter.
Feng Moyan didn't speak or hold back, as if he didn't hear the words, and remained silent until they left.
The room had been quiet for too long, but Feng Moyan couldn't sleep even though he was tired and weak.
Gong Beize sighed, pulled away the chair and sat down next to him. He stared at his friend and asked curiously and suspiciously: "Have you really lost your memory?"
He turned his head slightly towards this side and did not answer. He only whispered slowly: "Have I hurt her?"
"Haha..." Gong Beize smiled, his smile was extremely complex, "It's a long story. It's not just you who hurt her, your whole family... treats her like a snake or a scorpion."
"My whole family?" Feng Moyan was stunned, and then thought of his parents' attitude when mentioning Qian Qian - no matter how he asked, his mother refused to help him pass the message, and even asked him to forget Qian Qian...
So that’s it.
"Aze, tell me everything you know -" Since he was wrong, he should understand where he went wrong so that he can know how to make up for it in the future.
But the problem is that he is now a disabled person, blind in both eyes and unable to even stand up and move. How can he make up for it?
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On their way home, mother and daughter Yang Qianyu received a call from Kane.
During this period of time, Kane has been working diligently in the studio, which can be regarded as "standing guard" for her.
"Hey, Kane..."
"Qing, are you free now?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Where are you? Let's meet and talk."
Hearing his serious tone, Yang Qianyu knew it was business. She turned around and looked outside. Seeing a shopping mall passing by, she suggested: "Why don't you come to Guomao? It's almost noon. Let's have a meal together. It's also a thank you."
You have been so helpful to me these days."
Kane was not polite and responded neatly: "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu told Ah Quan to drive to the International Trade Center.
After finding a seat in a restaurant, Kane hurried over not long after.
"What's wrong? You look very serious."
Kane sat down, opened his laptop, and turned to her: "Is this your design?"
Yang Qianyu looked at the screen, which showed a finished picture of a set of bracelets and earrings. It was very exquisite, but also very familiar.
She nodded: "Yes... but it's in my computer, how do you know?"
"This is a picture of the finished product. It has been released as a new product, and the market response has been very good. I also heard from Xiaoxiao and found out that it is almost exactly the same as your design - that is to say, your design has been plagiarized!"