Chapter Eighty-Five: Pretending to Have Amnesia

It's late at night, the sea is up and down, and the luxury cruise ship is slowly sailing towards the pier.

When Feng Chengjue woke up, he found that he had returned to the West Mountain Villa.

"Ai Xiaomi!"

Feng Cheng Jue tried to remember the situation before he fainted, and his head was so dizzy that he couldn't remember anything.

"Lord Fengcheng, are you awake?"

Ai Xiaomi walked in from outside the door with a glass of water, and saw Feng Chengjue sitting at the head of the bed staring at the wall stupidly, so she hurriedly quickened her pace and came to him.

"Ai Xiaomi, I'...... Is it getting sick again? ”

Lord Toeshiro felt weak, as if he had been through a fierce battle.

"Yes, but you're okay now, it's all over."

Feng Chengjue's madness is getting worse and worse, and he can't even remember what happened before he got sick now.

Ai Xiaomi's face was sad, she remembered that Old Man Feng only gave him one year to smelt Feng Cheng Jue, but according to Feng Cheng Jue's current physical condition, it is estimated that it is a question whether he can survive this year.

What should she do?

Feng Cheng Jue is really pitiful, every time he gets sick, his body will suffer a lot of stimulation, and in the long run, no matter how strong his body is, he will be crushed by the disease.

Can't sit still anymore, even if it's a dead horse as a live horse doctor, Ai Xiaomi decided to take on the responsibility of her little caregiver from this moment on, and it is bound to help Feng Cheng Jue defeat the disease and restore him to health in this year.

"Jue Shao, you really don't remember anything?"

Qin Hao rushed to Feng Cheng Jue's residence with the morning dew, and he asked cautiously after making sure that there was no third party in the room.

"I have no problem with my memory!"

Feng Chengjue glanced at him weakly, and closed his eyes again, he just felt very tired, but he couldn't sleep without Ai Xiaomi by his side.

"Then you just don't remember what happened before the onset of the disease?"

Qin Hao changed his way of asking questions, facing a patient with a super high IQ like Feng Chengjue, but it took a lot of brainpower.

"I repeat, my memory is fine!"

Feng Cheng Jue was a little impatient, he turned around and left the back of his head to Qin Hao.

So, is the lord faking amnesia now?

He remembered everything and knew the reason for his illness, but he pretended to forget in front of Ai Xiaomi, there must be some reason for this.

It seems that last night's cruise dinner must have been very exciting, but the lord kept silent about what happened, and Qin Hao couldn't ask anything in the end, so he could only casually prescribe him some medicine to concentrate and replenish his qi and left the villa in a hurry.

After Qin Hao left, Ai Xiaomi came in with white porridge for another night and fed Feng Chengjue to eat, then obediently lay down in the quilt, stretched out an arm and gently hugged the man next to him.

What's going on?

The clock is ringing at three o'clock in the morning, is Ai Xiaomi tired and confused?

She actually took the initiative to hug herself, and something like this had never happened before.

Is this little girl stimulated by something?

Ai Xiaomi hugged Feng Chengjue and buried her head deep in the man's hot arms.

"You, what's wrong?"

Ai Xiaomi's eyes were closed motionlessly, but Feng Chengjue knew that she was not asleep.

"Huh? What's wrong? Can't you sleep? ”

Hearing Feng Chengjue's voice, Ai Xiaomi poked her head out of the quilt.

Intuition tells Feng Cheng Jue that Ai Xiaomi is really wrong, and her sudden initiative to get close seems natural, but in fact, it hides the truest feelings in her heart.

Ai Xiaomi must have encountered something unhappy, could it be related to Feng Chengli?

As soon as he thought of Feng Chengli, Feng Cheng Jue's mind would come to mind the scene he had seen on the helicopter.

Yes, he didn't have amnesia, he just subjectively didn't want to think about that harrowing image again.

What's more, he doesn't want to drive himself crazy again for that picture!