"My little foam......"

Qian's mother choked, let go of the handle of the wheelchair, hurried up to meet her, and reached out to take Qian Xiaomo into her arms.

"My son, you are alive...... I knew it...... You must still be alive......"

Qian Xiaomo was tightly held in Qian's mother's arms, listening to Qian's mother's crying voice, Qian Xiaomo's heart ached, and even now, she didn't know what her relationship was with this woman, Qian Xiaomo couldn't help but shed tears.

"Kid...... My baby...... Come here...... Come here......"

Dad Qian struggled in the wheelchair and stretched out his arms, eager to feel the body temperature from his daughter's life.

Qian's mother hurriedly wiped her tears and let go of Qian Xiaomo, and took Qian Xiaomo and walked towards Qian's father.

Qian Xiaomo was a little overwhelmed, and looked back at Lei Ming, who was still standing there with a peaceful face.

Father Qian hurriedly held his daughter's hand and sobbed excitedly: "Still alive...... You're alive...... I thought it was ...... It's a dream...... You...... And so you did...... Really...... Still...... Still...... My daughter ......"

While talking, Qian Xiaomo was hugged into the arms of Qian's father again, and tears wet the hearts of the two people.

Every cry of Qian's father and Qian's mother was like a sharp knife piercing Qian Xiaomo's heart, and before she knew it, she had already burst into tears. Qian Xiaomo didn't know why she was so sad, seeing why Qian's father and Qian's mother couldn't control their feelings so much, and the urge to rush up and hug, she only knew that at this moment she felt very uncomfortable, as if she was caught by an invisible hand and ravaged by wanton pain, she didn't want to look at Qian's father and mother crying.

"It's windy outside, let's talk about what we have to say."

Lei Ming walked up and hugged Qian's mother, who was crying with joy. She shook her body excitedly, only Qian Xiaomo in her eyes, and she didn't know who was supporting her now. Qian's father and Qian's mother came back to their senses at this time, and hurriedly pulled Qian Xiaomo towards the ward, and kept asking Qian Xiaomo about her life during this period as she walked.

Qian Xiaomo didn't have time to answer, but she listened to it in her heart, and she could feel that Qian's parents and Qian's mother cared about her, but she was still very confused. The memories that I can't remember, after all, are a blank space in my mind. Qian Xiaomo was worried that her blankness would hurt Qian's father and mother, so the more enthusiastic Qian's father and mother were, the more uneasy and cramped Qian Xiaomo became.

"It's fine."

Lei Ming walked from behind Qian Xiaomo, hugged her shoulders, and stared at Qian Xiaomo with a low brow and a light smile.

Qian Xiaomo looked at him, and when she looked at each other, she didn't have to say anything, and her heart was also warm.

Warm currents flowed all over her body, gradually replacing Qian Xiaomo's nervousness, and she finally settled down in Lei Ming's arms.

The door of the ward slowly opened, and the familiar scent of roses wafted in the wind, carrying an intoxicating fragrance.

Qian Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, looking at the snow-white curtains flying in front of her, looking at the big red roses hidden behind the curtains, she squinted slightly, and the indescribable familiarity immediately hit her heart. Qian Xiaomo didn't know that these pots of roses were directly flown back by Lei Ming from abroad, just to make Qian Xiaomo feel at ease.

Obviously, Lei Ming did it.

Because he saw it, the tears overflowing from the corners of Qian Xiaomo's eyes were different from the tears she and Qian Dad and Qian Mom hugged and cried just now.

This time, the tears are the emotions naturally revealed in Qian Xiaomo's blank memory.

It is Qian Xiaomo's expression of her own feelings.

Lei Ming raised the corners of his lips with a satisfied smile slightly, hugged her, strode into the ward, and officially entered the two-person world of him and Qian Xiaomo, tracing the source of their love.

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And at the same time, the Lei family.

When Qian Xiaomo was hospitalized, Lei Qing made up her mind to accept Qian Xiaomo as a member of the Lei family, so she had already called the maid of the villa to clean the house inside and out, and it was already very clean. After all, Lei Ming is a person with a habit of cleanliness, not to mention that this time he is welcoming Qian Xiaomo home, so Lei Qing is particularly concerned.

But it wasn't until last night that Lei Qing suddenly realized a problem, and she missed a key point.

And this is especially important, Lei Qing was supposed to prepare it before Qian Xiaomo came back, but Lei Qing forgot about it.

Lei Ming was full of Qian Xiaomo's body, so he didn't care about the missing part of this room, which used to be on the locker in the entrance, on the wall of the living room and on the coffee table, and in the bedroom, you can see the wedding photos of Qian Xiaomo and Lei Ming everywhere.

"Found it."

Lei Qing pulled out a large box from the cabinet, and turned out Lei Ming and Qian Xiaomo's wedding photos and albums from the box.

In the days when it was buried, dust was already covering the frames. Because he was worried that Lei Ming would see things and think about people, when the news of Qian Xiaomo's "death" came, watching Lei Ming not thinking about tea and dinner day and night, Lei Qing took the initiative to put away all these photo frames. Although there was a fierce dispute with Lei Ming at that time, and even broke several photo frames under the noise of the two people, Lei Ming knelt on the ground and cried so much that his voice was hoarse, but Lei Qing still forcibly put away all these photo frames.

Now, Qian Xiaomo is back, and the family should have a home after all.

And these sweet and loving wedding photos can make the home more warm and romantic, and maybe they can also evoke some memories of Qian Xiaomo.

Lei Qing sat down on the sofa with the photo frame in her hand, prepared a dry rag and a wet rag, and carefully wiped the photo frame.

Although it was cold winter and the temperature of the air conditioner in the living room was not high, Lei Qing was still busy and sweaty.

After wiping it clean, Lei Qing put the photo frames back to their original positions one by one, and her careful and cautious appearance was extremely serious, the direction of a photo frame would be entangled for a long time, and the perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder inherited by the Lei family was once again reflected in her body.

After being so busy, it was noon in the blink of an eye, and Lei Qing didn't feel tired at all.

Now that the photo frames have returned to their original positions, Lei Qing stood in the living room, looking at the largest wedding photo, and smiled with satisfaction. The only ones left are those thick albums, and Lei Qing plans to put the albums on the coffee table, so that Qian Xiaomo and Lei Ming can see them when they come back.

"Candle ...... It would be more romantic to light the candles again......"

Lei Qing muttered to herself and began to rummage through the cabinets to find candles, when the WeChat prompt on her mobile phone suddenly rang.

Lei Qing didn't pay attention to it, and buried her head in rummaging, but the text message ringtone rang again and again.

This caused Lei Qing's doubts, she stopped the movement in her hand, slid away the phone, and was stunned for a moment, she didn't move for a long time, cold sweat broke out on her back, and she didn't have time to think about it, she grabbed the car keys alone, didn't have time to change her slippers, and rushed out of the house in a hurry.

In her mind, it was always the WeChat message sent by Qian Xiaomo just now, "We are on the road around the island, and I called 120...... But...... But I don't know how to do it now...... Come on. ”

After this sentence, followed by a photo of Lei Ming being hit by a car and falling to the ground in blood.

Lei Qing therefore drove on the road like a fly and rushed over according to the address in WeChat.

She didn't even calm down and thought about how Qian Xiaomo and Lei Ming, who went to visit Qian's father and mother in the nursing home, could appear on Huandao Road in the opposite direction.

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In the evening, Lei Ming was having dinner in the kitchen, and Qian Dad, Qian Ma and Qian Xiaomo were in Qian Xiaoxiang's room.

Qian Xiaomo went from being stunned and surprised at the beginning, but now it has gradually turned into gloomy and sad.

She sat on the edge of the hospital bed next to Qian Xiaoxiang and held Qian Xiaoxiang's hand tightly. Doctors say that vegetative people can feel the outside world, can hear the words of those around them, especially the persistence and efforts of their loved ones, and can wake up vegetative people who have been sleeping for many years. Therefore, Qian Xiaomo was talking in Qian Xiaoxiang's ear about her things and feelings during this time, and Qian's father and mother were on the other side of the hospital bed, secretly wiping tears.

This is the first time Qian Xiaomo has seen her sister after losing her memory, although she has no memory, she has a strong sense of familiarity.

Perhaps, this sense of familiarity is based on the hearts and minds of sisters.

So Qian Xiaomo couldn't help but tell the truth, and she could even feel the helplessness and pain of Qian Xiaoxiang being unconscious.

As he spoke, the tears that he had finally stopped slid down Qian Xiaomo's cheeks again.

"You go to the kitchen and take a look, you can't let Mr. Lei be busy alone......" Dad Qian motioned to Mother Qian beside him.

Qian Ma nodded, wiped away her tears, patted Qian Xiaomo's shoulder again, and then walked to the kitchen.

As a result, not long after Qian's mother left, there was a sudden crisp sound of porcelain bowls falling to the ground and breaking in the kitchen, which was particularly harsh in the narrow and dead room. Qian Xiaomo and Qian Dad both raised their heads in confusion and worry, Qian Xiaomo didn't have time to wipe away her tears, and hurriedly rushed to the kitchen.

"What's wrong?"

Qian Xiaomo stood outside the kitchen door, looking at the mess on the kitchen floor, Lei Ming stood stiffly to the side, as if he hadn't come back to his senses, and Qian's mother cleaned up neatly with her hands and feet.

Qian Xiaomo didn't know what was going on, so she stood in front of Lei Ming and asked again, "What's wrong." ”

Lei Ming's eyes flashed at this time, and he gradually reacted, "...... I'm sorry...... Xiaomo, I can't eat with you tonight...... I...... I still have something to do and need to get over and take care of it......"

"It's okay, you go and get busy with yours." Qian Ma said.

"Go ahead." Qian Xiaomo smiled understandingly.

Lei Ming didn't want to leave in his heart, but right now, this matter is indeed too important.

So, Lei Ming didn't stay long, kissed Qian Xiaomo's forehead, and said a few more words, and then said goodbye to Qian's father and Qian's mother.

The silver sports car is fleeting under the street lights at night.

Qian Xiaomo was sent outside the sanatorium, watching the car drift away, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, melancholy.

Lei Ming's car drove fast, and he just wanted to fly, his anxious look and pursed lips revealed his irritability.

When he had boiled the chicken soup and was about to serve it out in a soup bowl, he also received a WeChat message.

Suddenly, Lei Ming was dumbfounded, he didn't know when the soup bowl in his hand landed.

,, In WeChat, there is a photo of Lei Qing being tied up in a warehouse with a black cloth in her mouth and a black cloth on her eyes. On Lei Qing's chest, there is also a newspaper printed and published today.

Behind the photo, there is only one sentence, "Your sister is here, we want to see you as a last resort, it's time, it's time for the three of us to meet." ”

WeChat's avatar cannot be displayed, nor can the name.

Lei Ming didn't know who the other party was at all.

But there is one thing, he knows, the other party will not be Quinn, so he is not worried about turning the tiger away from the mountain.

It's just that the so-called "three should meet each other", and who are the other two people.

The winter night wind howled like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

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