"How's it going?" When the lights in the operating room went out, Min Tianyou came forward with a solemn face. Chu Lang and Xiao Xianxian followed behind and looked nervously at Xiao Zhuo who was pushed out of the operating room.
He took a shallow breath, and breathed a sigh of relief when the doctor took off his mask, "The operation was successful, and he is now out of danger, but nothing can be decided until he wakes up!"
The white-robed doctor stared thoughtfully at Xiao Zhuo, who had just undergone a craniotomy, and then placed him in the intensive care unit.
It was already the next day when Xiao Zhuo woke up. When he felt a sharp pain in his head, he covered his head wrapped with thick gauze with one hand. When he met Min Tianyou's concerned eyes, he looked curiously.
Looking at everything around him, "Why am I here?"
"You were in a car accident!"
The first thing he said when he woke up was not asking where An Qi was, which gave Min Tianyou a bad premonition.
With selective amnesia, he remembered everyone and everything around him, but forgot about Angel.
From a psychological point of view, his oppressed brain nerves were severely stimulated, and he chose closed amnesia because he did not want to accept a cruel reality.
All this is because of that woman named An Qi. When he felt that his world was broken without her existence, he forgot about her at this time!
After listening to the doctor's explanation, Min Tianyou fell into deep thought and forgot whether An Qi was good or bad for him.
After hesitating for a long time, Min Tianyou was still selfish and did not tell him everything about him and An Qi. Perhaps, this was God's will...
She chose to leave, and he chose to forget!
When An Qi woke up again, she was already in a manor with an elegant environment and a strong ancient atmosphere. A strange and cold atmosphere covered her entire heart. She felt weak all over, and the spacious room was full of...
The dim light and the suffocating room made her feel inexplicably scared.
An Qi walked barefoot on the wooden floor. When she opened the room and walked out, she saw the gorgeous chandeliers decorated outside the corridor. Two maids in uniforms stood outside the room. After seeing An Qi wake up
At that time, he spoke fluent Chinese, "Miss, do you need anything?"
Obviously they put a lot of thought into making her feel friendly in the country anytime and anywhere, but An Qi didn't appreciate it. She ignored their compliments with a cold face and just asked lightly, "Where is Ren?"
"His Royal Highness is downstairs. Miss wants to see him, come with me!" The maid with keen observation ability looked at An Qi's sullen expression, and followed Ren's instructions to serve the girl in front of her loyally.
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When An Qi went downstairs, she realized that this villa was really big. Ink paintings from various eras were hung on the walls, as well as some valuable antiques. They were mainly in dark colors, covering the entire space.
There was a strange and cold atmosphere.
As if he knew that Angel had arrived, when he heard the footsteps approaching from far away, Ren stood up from Jason's bed. When he saw Angel appearing, he took a step back gracefully.
An Qi sharply noticed that the healthy old man she had just met not long ago was lying there weakly. A natural affection made her speed up her pace, and suddenly walked up to him, looking at him deeply.
With her sunken eyes and withered hands, when she saw her struggling to sit up, An Qi took two steps back and covered her mouth in horror, "What's wrong with him?"
Is the man lying in front of her now her biological father?
An Qi couldn't believe it. She once thought arrogantly that even if one day her biological parents wanted to recognize her, she would not admit their identity softly, but she really looked at a dying old man expressing his longing and warmth.
When he looked at her with his eyes, she could not harden her heart.
"Don't be afraid, he is your father. Come over, he wants to hug you!" Renn patted An Qi twice behind her. Now her big eyes were full of fear, and there was no desire.
Find his shadow to avenge An Yanfeng.
After all, she is just a child who has not grown up. She will also be afraid of life, old age, illness and death!
An Qi shook her head in panic, not daring to take a step forward. The image of her father in her mind has always been like that of An Bojian. Even if he treats her badly, she only recognizes him!
"An, Qi..." Jason leaned towards her with some difficulty with trembling hands. When he saw her hiding further and further away, he realized how outrageous his mistake was. Now his real daughter was standing next to her.
She didn't recognize him in front of him. Is this retribution?
If he had known that she was his biological daughter, he should not have let her go the last time he was in Rome.
"Don't call me by my name, no, I'm not your daughter!" An Qi looked at the strange faces and cold breaths in front of her. She felt flustered for no reason. Everything here was strange to her.
, she regrets it now, without Xiao Zhuo by her side, she is really lonely...
"Father, our little princess may be a little scared. Don't worry, she will accept you!" When Ren looked at An Qi who was a little excited and refused to take a step forward, he did not use any force on her.
, but ordered the maid behind her to take An Qi back to the room. The dark, cage-like place made her deeply disgusted.
"Xiao Zhuo, where are you?" An Qi curled up on the bed, letting the thoughts flying in the sky bring her back to the man she loved deeply!
Xiao Zhuo was sitting on the hospital bed. Ever since he woke up, he had felt something was wrong. Even though the people and things he remembered in his head were so clear, he still felt like there was something missing in his heart. His heart felt empty...
"Brother Zhuo, you just woke up, why are you working?" When Xiao Xianxian walked into the ward with a smile on her lips, she saw Xiao Zhuo with a notebook on his lap, handling some official matters seriously, frowning from time to time.
His movements are still as handsome as ever.
"I'm fine!" There was a touch of alienation in Xiao Zhuo's tone. Even though he had forgotten An Qi, he no longer had the first feeling for Xiao Xianxian. Honestly listening to the voice in his heart, he didn't love Xiao Xianxian and never had.
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"The doctor said you can't use your brain much now. If you need anything, just tell me, okay?" Xiao Zhuo's amnesia was the most beneficial to Xiao Xianxian. An Qi was finally removed from his heart, and she had to work hard to regain her memory.
Taking her place in his heart.
Xiao Zhuo didn't seem to hear her words. His chaotic thoughts were drifting to nowhere. He also clearly remembered Xiao Xianxian's tragic experience five years ago, but there seemed to be something missing in that episode.