"Is this where your fiancée lives?" An'er looked back at Zong Han and asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm," Zong Han nodded.

"I'm not going to live here," An'er was a little embarrassed, after all, this is where someone's fiancée lives.

"Very good, if she knew, she would have agreed," Zong Han said with a smile.

"Thank you" An'er smiled, sincerely, thank him for taking him in.

"You're welcome"

"Why don't you have any photos of her, in this house" An'er was a little curious.

"Because she has experienced some things, she has become less fond of taking pictures, so there are no photos in the house," Zong Han said with a smile.

Xiaoxiao doesn't like to pose for photos at home, because since her father died, she hasn't taken photos, and the previous photos have been put away and hidden in her old villa, and the old things will always remind her of those unpleasant things, so she put them away.

"This ...... Is it her father? An'er took the photo on the table, I don't know why, I always feel that the person in the photo is so kind, so familiar, as if I have seen it, the more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

"Yes, her father" Xiaoxiao, can you remember anything?

An'er's mind seemed to be drilled into some fragments of memory, and with a headache, she put down the photo and propped her hands on the table.

"What's wrong?" Zong Han looked at her frowning brows and seemed very uncomfortable.

"I have a headache" An'er sat on the ground slowly on the table, holding her head, grabbing her hair, it hurts, it hurts, the gray shadows in her head can't be shaken away, it seems that someone is calling her, and there seems to be no one.

"Ahh An'er was in a terrible pain and couldn't help but scream.

"Let's go to the hospital," Zong Han picked her up and rushed out.

An'er grabbed Zong Han's clothes in pain and buried her face in his arms, the pain still hitting her head like a flood.

"Good, don't be afraid, we'll go to the hospital right away" Zong Han put her on the co-pilot, leveled the seat so that she could lie down, and fastened the seat belt, so that she would not be in pain and prone to accidents.

"It hurts......" An'er's voice trembled a little in pain.

"It's coming soon" Zong Han's brows furrowed, looking at her uncomfortable appearance, and pinching her together in distress.

An'er, who had a headache, listened to the sound of cars outside and those dazzling lights, which was even more uncomfortable, this city, like a whirlpool in the deepest part of her memory, was now surging, as if she was going to be swept into it.

Sweat soaked An'er's underwear, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and it was flowing down her neck, which seemed to be in severe pain.

"An'er" Zong Han parked the car at the entrance of the hospital, and he didn't have time to find a parking space, so he went directly to the co-pilot and rushed into the hospital with An'er.

"Doctor!"

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"Woo~" The next morning, Qiyue slowly opened her eyes and stretched out her hand to block the light coming in through the window.

"How's it going, what's wrong with it? Does your head still hurt? Hungry or not, what do you want to eat? Zong Han asked anxiously.

"It's okay, you ask me so many questions, I don't know which one to answer" An'er wanted to stand up and sit up.

"Don't move, lie down well, tell me what you want" Zong Han stopped her.

"I'm fine," An'er smiled, this time, it seemed to hurt more than before, maybe because Authur was not there.

"You scared the hell out of me, you know?" Zong Han sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out and caressing her hair.

"I'm sorry for the trouble" An'er was a little apologetic, she always caused trouble to the people around her.

"Don't say this" As long as he does anything for her, he is willing and happy.

"Thank you, Zihan, I don't know what I would have done without you" I don't know where to go, and I won't take care of myself, she is really a very useless person who won't do anything.

"Fool" Zong Han looked at her dotingly and smiled.

I wanted to tell her who she was, but ...... I remembered what the doctor said yesterday......

'She is due to the loss of memory caused by long-term suffocation and severe brain trauma, this condition is currently not cured, and there are some old injuries on the patient's body, injured in the heart, if stimulated by the depths of memory, another headache is likely to trigger an old injury to the heart, this kind of continuous pain, it is difficult to bear, maybe she knows some previous things to help her recover her memory, but this will also pay a price, will definitely endure many times of pain, it is possible to be more painful than this time, and, Whether she can fully recover her memory, I can't guarantee it, I suggest, or don't let her be stimulated too strongly, but the choice is still in the hands of your family, and we can only make suggestions......

If this is really the case, then he can't take the risk, let her suffer so much pain, his heart hurts even more, this matter can only be slowed down, he believes that the little memory still loves him in the depths.