Qin Siyu nested next to Zheng Yufei and wrote and painted on the small drawing board, seemingly serious, but in fact, her attention was all on Zheng Yufei.

He could clearly feel that Zheng Yufei was not giving up.

The kung fu of a meal brought Zheng Yufei more information than just that the soup made by Qin Yumo was delicious.

A huge mystery floated in her heart, about Li Simo, about Qin Luomo, about studying in the same university, and even from the same major but not knowing each other.

Why did Lismer lie? Why had she never seen Qin Yumo?

One question after another made Zheng Yufei's heart more and more uneasy.

Zheng Yufei picked up the medicine on the table and took two pills, and after a while, she felt that the headache was relieved a little, and she raised her hand and touched Qin Siyu's head.

"Siyu, you play by yourself for a while, and Auntie will make a call."

"Okay." Qin Siyu nodded in agreement, her eyes didn't leave the small canvas for a second, but her ears kept listening to Zheng Yufei's movements.

Yu Guang saw Zheng Yufei go upstairs, Qin Siyu stopped for a while, and then tiptoed up.

Zheng Yufei's bedroom door was open, and she was on the phone.

Zheng Yuluo suddenly received a call from Zheng Yufei, and when he heard Zheng Yufei say that he wanted to check Qin Yumo's university files, the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

"Sister, what are you doing to check him?" Zheng Yuluo pushed open Zheng Yi's door, made a silent gesture to him, and turned on the speakerphone before asking.

"I suddenly had a little doubt in my heart, obviously Qin Yumo is in the same major as me, but why don't I have any impression of him?"

When Zheng Yi heard Zheng Yufei's words, he was shocked, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to speak up, and motioned to Zheng Yuluo with his eyes to continue asking.

"Sister, didn't you think that he might not be in the same class as you?" Zheng Yuluo pretended to be helpless and said, but cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Sister She ...... Did you remember something?

"Impossible." Zheng Yufei said categorically.

She worked in the student union back then, and she knew the files of everyone in the same major, and she could not miss a single person.

Even if Qin Yumo changed departments, his archives would have been stored in the archives of the Department of History for at least a year.

"Xiaoluo, you tell your sister the truth, did I forget some things after my car accident?" Zheng Yufei finally asked what they were most worried about.

Zheng Yuluo glanced at Zheng Yi anxiously, but the other party didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Sister, you're thinking too much." Zheng Yuluo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and replied stubbornly, "Let's not talk about it yet, I'll go to sleep." ”

Before Zheng Yufei could speak, Zheng Yuluo hung up the phone directly, panting for the rest of his life.

"Why did your sister ask that all of a sudden?" Zheng Yi was also shocked.

"It's not your fault!" Zheng Yu threw down a sentence angrily.

"Fortunately, all the files were changed back then......" Zheng Yi was still thinking of luck, but Zheng Yuluo was completely desperate.

To tell a lie, it takes a lot of lies to round it up. And as long as it's a lie, there's bound to be a mistake.

If this continues, I'm afraid that the medicine hasn't worked yet, and Zheng Yufei will dig out those past and deceptions along the loopholes.

Although it is a matter of time before Zheng Yufei recovers her memory, Zheng Yuluo at this moment hopes that this day will come a little later, a little later.

Because as long as Zheng Yufei recovers her memory, she will be for the seven years she lost...... No, it's because I hated a lot of people in the ten years since I met Qin Yumo.

She will hate Zheng Yi, Zheng Yuluo, and even Qin Yumo.

A woman can have several decades in her life, why doesn't she hate?

Zheng Yufei, who was still in the dark, put down her mobile phone, sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, and suddenly got up and walked out.

Qin Siyu couldn't dodge and was caught by Zheng Yufei.

"Siyu?" Zheng Yufei looked at him in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

Qin Siyu hurriedly put on a sleepy look and pulled the corner of Zheng Yufei's clothes.

"Auntie, I'm sleepy."

"Then Auntie will take you to bed." Zheng Yufei hugged Qin Siyu with a heavy heart.

He...... I don't think you heard that, right?

And Qin Siyu, who should have been so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, looked at Zheng Yufei's jaw margin with burning eyes, and her mother ...... Want to investigate Dad?

Did Mom remember something? Qin Siyu's heart was excited, but he was quickly overshadowed by worry.

Did she really remember? If she remembered, would she be unhappy? Will she still be able to accept her father and herself after she remembers?

Zheng Yufei put Qin Siyu on the bed and lay down, covered him with a quilt and patted him and was about to leave, but Qin Siyu grabbed her hand.

"Auntie, I want to tell you a story."

Although Qin Siyu has a mind that does not match his age, he is also a child who longs for his mother's love, he thought about it for a while, and decided to test Zheng Yufei.

"What's the story?" Zheng Yufei raised her peach eyebrows, and when she saw Qin Siyu lift the quilt, she also took off her shoes and went to bed.

What Qin Siyu can tell Zheng Yufei is nothing more than about his "mother". Zheng Yufei patted him on the back and listened quietly to the slow words.

In the early autumn of seven years ago, Qin Luomo was halfway through his business.

At one o'clock in the morning, the woman who had been in pain in the hospital for more than a dozen hours was finally pushed into the delivery room. And Qin Luomo, who was busy in the company for three days and didn't go out, received the news when the woman was about to give birth.

It was the woman who was worried about affecting Qin Yumo's work, so she didn't tell him.

When Qin Yumo arrived, the woman had been giving birth in the delivery room for a long time, but the child's head was big, and she couldn't fall to the ground in a position that couldn't go up or down, and she couldn't pull it for a caesarean section.

She had a difficult birth.

One step further to live, one step back to die. Life and death may be at a moment, and a woman's life is hanging by a thread.

Speaking of this, Qin Siyu whimpered and fell into Zheng Yufei's arms.

Zheng Yufei trembled and hugged Qin Siyu, she could almost imagine the woman's face wrinkled from blood loss and pain, and the Qin Yumo standing in the delivery room at a loss.

The pain of the two of them seemed to have happened to her, and Zheng Yufei seemed to be able to feel the pain of that woman on her own body.

"Auntie, Auntie?" Qin Siyu called in Zheng Yufei's ear, calling her back to her senses with tears streaming down her face.

Qin Siyu regretted telling Zheng Yufei these stories a little, although she didn't remember them, her subconscious must have brought her memories of the pain of childbirth.

"And what about later?" Zheng Yufei asked, and felt redundant.

Qin Siyu is already so old, and he said before that his mother suddenly disappeared after his full moon, so it must be that the mother and son are safe.

"Auntie, are you unhappy?" Qin Siyu stretched out her little hand to wipe Zheng Yufei's tears, and asked cautiously.

"Auntie doesn't, Auntie just feels sorry for your mother." Zheng Yufei touched Qin Siyu's head and smiled at him reluctantly, "If your mother comes back one day, you must treat her well." ”

I'll treat my mom well, because she's right in front of me......

Qin Siyu looked at Zheng Yufei, who was close at hand, and a deep sense of powerlessness filled his young heart. You can be coquettish or cheating, but you can't call your mother.

"Auntie." Qin Siyu buried his face in the quilt to hide his tears, "When it is true, it is also false, and if you think wrong, it may not be really wrong." ”

It doesn't have to be really wrong......

Zheng Yufei frowned, not quite understanding what he meant, but a certain piece of the entanglement in her heart was inexplicably unraveled.

Qin Siyu breathed steadily, and Zheng Yufei dug his little head out of the pillow and wiped away his tears little by little.

This kid is still reckless even though he is crying. Zheng Yufei chuckled and took him into his arms.

Qin Siyu, who was asleep, muttered and called: "Mom, ......"

Zheng Yufei looked at him for a while, and then the ghost envoy answered.

"Eh, Mommy's here."