"Brother......

Fan Yuwei's long and curly eyelashes, like when the heroine in the TV series is about to wake up, just like that, trembled slightly, and they all wanted to wake up.

"Weiwei!"

Fan Xiangdi didn't even look at the white horse next to him, he was thinking about his soft and lovely sister, and he ran to Weiwei's hospital bed as fast as he could.

Fan Yuwei slowly, like a newborn, opened her eyes, and then she was almost stunned by a figure shaking in front of her, that is, her good brother Fan Xiangdi.

She slowly raised her arm, "hissed", it hurt a little, the blood vessels that were being infused almost reversed, Fan Xiangdi looked at it, and quickly put Fan Yuwei's hand in place again.

"Are you alright, are you alright?" Fan Xiangdi asked anxiously.

He wanted to shout again: "Doctor!!"

He was stopped by Fan Yuwei.

"Brother, don't shake, I'm dizzy. ”

Fan Yuwei was not only dizzy now, but her head was buzzing like paste.

She felt that her memory was very confused right now.

In her mind, the memory of being eight years old appeared for a while, and the scene of Shen Chun's murder was still in her mind.

After a while, Song Lingxuan appeared again, Song Lingxuan stretched the stage, she worked so hard to win the first place, but she stayed forever on that day.

After a while, it was Gu Zhou again, Gu Zhou's face was in the dark, and his face was expressionless. He smashed a stone at Feng Yingjie's head, Fan Yuwei screamed, she wanted to stop Gu Zhou, but she could only watch Gu Zhou bury the bad guy with herself.

After a while, she was herself again, in the little dark room, woke up, and fell asleep again, and she didn't know how long the time had passed.

"Vivi?"

Fan Xiangdi's voice was still in his ears.

"Brother," Fan Yuwei pursed her lips tightly and said something that shocked them, "I'm going to the police station." ”

Bai Mawang frowned, looked at Fan Yuwei with a disapproving expression, and said, "Tomorrow, wait for your body to recover, your current condition is not suitable for identifying criminals." ”

"yes. ”

Fan Xiangdi rarely saw Bai Mawang so pleasing to the eye, the two of them stood together, and they both looked at Fan Yuwei, hoping that she could let go of the unreasonable idea of wanting to go to the police station now.

"Nope. ”

Fan Yuwei righteously refused.

"I have a reason why I have to go, and it has to do with the case of an uncle ten years ago. It's Uncle Shen Chun, brother, do you remember?"

"Shen Chun?"

Fan Xiangdi slowly recalled.

In his mind, the uncle seemed to have died at a very young age.

Moreover, it is the unexpected kind.

He remembered that Shen Chun had a very good relationship with their father, and after Shen Chun died unexpectedly, Fan Yuwei also disappeared after him. They were so busy with themselves that they didn't have time to discuss the cause of Shen Chun's death.

However, what does this have to do with Fan Yuwei?

Fan Xiangdi didn't understand.

Bai Ma Wang couldn't figure it out.

Ten years have passed since that case, in Fan Yuwei's mouth, and in the past ten years, the police officers who investigated the case have all retired.

How did Fan Yuwei suddenly think of this?

"I ......"

Fan Yuwei didn't know how to speak, she looked at Bai Mawang with some embarrassment, hesitating to tell him about her missing memory.

However, it is more important for her to tell her brother first. Bai Mawang's matter, just waiting for Shen Chun's case to go on, she is telling him.

So be it.

"Wang," Fan Yuwei pretended to be relaxed and said to Bai Ma Wang, "can you go down and buy me a cup of hot milk?" I remember there should be a shop here. ”

"Okay. Hold on. ”

Without the slightest suspicion, Bai Mawang walked out of Fan Yuwei's hospital room, and quietly closed the door, leaving the two brothers and sisters, and returning the silence of the ward to them.

Fan Xiangdi watched Bai Ma look away, and then asked, "Weiwei, what do you want to say?"

Fan Xiangdi was very curious.

How did Vivi suddenly remember what happened ten years ago?

The whole family knew that Vivi had lost her memories forever and temporarily when she was eight years old.

"That's right, brother, listen to me. ”

"I wasn't lost, when I was eight years old. I, I just saw one thing. ”

"I-"

Before Fan Yuwei's words were finished, the door of their ward was pushed open, and Fan Yeshuo and Qiao Congyun walked in with tired and worried faces.

Fan Yeshuo's blazer didn't have time to put on, and the buttons of his shirt were not fastened.

Qiao Congyun's elegant hairstyle was a little messy, and the coat she was wearing was obviously a piece of clothing that was taken out of her closet casually, which did not meet her usual exquisite aesthetics.

Fan Yuwei thought to herself: I still have time to pay attention to these, I am really idle.

"Vivi!"

"Weiwei, how are you, are you better?"

Qiao Congyun said, and gently patted Fan Yuwei's arm that had not been pricked with needles and infusions, and did not forget to glared at Fan Yuwei with beautiful eyes and a hippie smile on her face.

"Vivi, you're too worrying this time. ”

Fan Yeshuo couldn't help but aggravate his tone and reprimanded.

Does she know how worried her family is about her sudden disappearance?

No matter what big things happen, the first thing the Fan family has to do is to inform their family, I'm not good, I'm not doing well at all, and I need your help.

Fan Yeshuo was a little sad, what was the reason for it, their good daughter wanted to be alone, wandering on the street for so long, and she was almost about to have an accident.

If Fan Yuwei has an accident again, they don't know what to do in the rest of their lives.

Fan Xiangdi: "?"

What about me, Dad, you have a son, have you forgotten?

Fan Xiangdi: I'm depressed.

Fan Yuwei looked at the three people around her hospital bed, her father, her mother, and her brother.

"That's right," Fan Yuwei said with a sensible smile on her face, "I have something I want to tell you." ”

"About the fact that I got lost when I was eight years old. ”

"What?"

All three had shocked expressions on their faces.

Unbelievable.

"That year," Fan Yuwei recalled slowly, "I remember very clearly, that afternoon, I didn't want to go to piano lessons, and my mother was sorry." ”

Fan Yuwei said this, and seriously apologized to Qiao Congyun and Fan Yeshuo.