Alan hesitated for a long time, but still didn't say anything about Fu Qiqi's hospitalization.

After Shi Jingran returned to China, he hurriedly returned to the company.

"Where's the money you're talking about?" Shi Wentang asked angrily.

"Look at this." Shi Jingran pulled up the interface of the bank account from MacBookPor, and then sat on the sofa leisurely and drank coffee.

Shi Wentang's eyes widened in surprise, incredulous.

"Where did you get all this money?"

"It's nothing more than borrowing chickens to lay eggs." Shi Jingran took a sip of coffee and looked calm.

"Do you know how risky that is? What happens if you can't get your money back once you invest it in the stock market? Shi Wentang regained his composure, but a feeling of fear came to his heart.

"But it turned out that I succeeded." Shi Jingran folded her legs gracefully.

"You are really willing to do anything for Fu Qiqi!" Shi Wentang remembered Shi Jingran's motives, and suddenly became angry.

"Father, the purpose of your marriage between me and the Xu family is for the better development of the company, and now that the company is no longer short of funds, you and your mother will not interfere in my emotional life in the future."

Shi Jingran pursed her lips, looked at Shi Wentang fixedly, and said very firmly.

"Shi Jingran, do you think that the Xu family's assets can be compared with these money?" Shi Wentang was so angry that he almost fainted.

"It's incomparable, but to a certain extent, these funds can allow Yunjingwan to continue to build, and nothing will go wrong, father, you handed over the company to me at the beginning, and now you should let me manage it."

Shi Jingran stood up from the sofa, still calm, without a trace of emotional change, but his voice was extremely firm.

"Your mother and I will never approve of Fu Qiqi!" After Shi Wentang shouted, he slammed the door and left.

Shi Jingran rubbed his eyebrows and sat on the sofa tiredly.

It's not that you don't want to accept Qiqi, it's that she doesn't want to look at me at all now, right?

"President." Xuanyi pushed the door and entered, putting down a document in front of Shi Jingran.

"Xuanyi, why do you say my parents hate Qiqi so much?" Shi Jingran's tone was not as calm and serious as just now, and he was extremely tired.

"Maybe it's still angry that you and Miss Xu divorced, and you are angry with Miss Fu, and it should be fine after a while." Xuan Yi thought about it, and comforted Shi Jingran faintly.

"I always think that my mother and my father's attitude towards Qiqi is a little strange, and it always makes me think that they hate Qiqi very much, maybe it may really be that their anger is involved in Qiqi." Shi Jingran said suspiciously.

"Qiqi, are you awake?" Si Jingcheng shook Fu Qiqi's hand in surprise and said.

Fu Qiqi's eyes blinked and closed again.

"Are you thirsty?" Si Jingcheng hurriedly took water and wanted to give Fu Qiqi to drink.

But when it came to Fu Qiqi's mouth, he stopped again.

"Qiqi, are you uncomfortable somewhere? I'll call the doctor and you'll wait! Si Jingcheng saw Fu Qiqi's brows furrowed tightly, so he quickly put down the water cup in his hand and went to call a doctor.

"Doctor, how is she?" Si Jingcheng asked nervously.

"Do you have a headache?" The doctor pressed Fu Qiqi's temple and asked.

Fu Qiqi nodded and said very dryly: "I always feel that something is missing, a little dazed." ”

"Qiqi, do you still recognize who I am?" As soon as Si Jingcheng heard Fu Qiqi say that something was missing, his heart immediately lifted, and he nervously grabbed Fu Qiqi's hand and asked.

"Jingran, of course I remember you." Fu Qiqi hugged Si Jingcheng's neck affectionately and said affectionately.

Si Jingcheng immediately froze there.

"Then don't you remember who Si Jingcheng is?" Si Jingcheng asked a little dryly.

"Si Jingcheng? Who is Si Jingcheng? By the way, where are we now? Why are there so many foreigners? Fu Qiqi was very puzzled, opened his big blank eyes, and asked in Si Jingcheng's ear.

Si Jingcheng's heart suddenly became sour, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Qiqi, we came to France for a vacation, you accidentally fainted that day, and I carried you to the hospital." Si Jingcheng gently rubbed the hair in front of Fu Qiqi's forehead, gentle.

"I see, so when are we going to go back to China? I remember that the dance troupe seemed to be training and participating in competitions. Fu Qiqi was a little worried.

"Wasn't that game cancelled? Qiqiqi have you forgotten? Si Jingcheng held Fu Qiqi's hand, his fingertips trembling slightly.

"Really? I don't remember......" Fu Qiqi was very confused.

"It's okay, I just remember." Si Jingcheng's eyes were full of bitterness.

"Qiqi, don't you really remember when you went to school in France?" Si Jingcheng still didn't hold back and asked

"I'm studying in France? Are you kidding? Aren't we in the country? I wonder why we came to France all of a sudden......"

Fu Qiqi said blankly and strangely.

Si Jingcheng's heart felt like he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and he wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the doctor.

"The patient's family comes out." The doctor's voice was serious.

"Good girl, you just woke up, you should have a good rest." The doctor said to Fu Qiqi with a gentle smile.

"I'm so healthy, how can I be sick? It's so strange, I can't remember how I got to the hospital, it's really weird! Fu Qiqi was puzzled.

The nurse who was standing on the side hurriedly walked up, and Si Jingcheng and Fu Qiqi came out of the ward.

"Doctor, Qiqi, what's wrong with her?" Si Jingcheng's voice was very dry, and he spit out the words one by one like spitting sand.

"Judging by her state, she should have selective amnesia." The doctor pursed his lips and made up his mind.

"Selective amnesia......" Si Jingcheng said bitterly.

Qiqi, why did you forget the time I spent with you?

"Recently, you don't force the patient to remember anything, she has just recovered, she must be emotionally stable and not stimulated." The doctor gently patted Si Jingcheng's shoulder and comforted.

"What exactly is selective amnesia?" Si Jingcheng lowered his head, clenched his hands tightly, and asked the doctor slowly with all his might.

"Selective amnesia is the process of selectively forgetting some memories that are painful for her and want to forget after a patient has been subjected to great stimulation." The doctor replied calmly.

Si Jingcheng let out a long sigh.

Seventy-seven is too painful for you, so have you forgotten it all?

Si Jingcheng suddenly became extremely disgusted.

If Shi Jingran didn't fly to France to make trouble, how could Qiqi be injured? And then forget all about France?!

"Then why does she keep pulling me to call another person's name?" Thinking of Fu Qiqi calling himself Shi Jingran, the pain in Si Jingcheng's heart deepened again.

"In the patient's selective amnesia, the body's own subconscious will restore the memory to a more reasonable point, so in this process, there will be memory disorder, and all the memories of this person will be added to another person."

The doctor looked at Si Jingcheng with great compassion.

"If there are memories that are not painful to her, but she forgets them all, is it because they are not important to her at all? Or is it that the person she forgot doesn't matter to her? ”

Si Jingcheng was sour.

Qiqi, am I not important to you? Isn't it important that you can just forget about me without hesitation?

"No, when the patient subconsciously selectively loses her memory, she forgets all the memories that are related to the painful memory, and she will recognize you as someone else and keep the memory in the same way as she remembers now."

The doctor looked down in deep thought.

"It's because she trusts you the most, and it has to do with the fact that the last person she saw was you, and the memory she has now should be her best time." The doctor slowly came to a conclusion.

When Si Jingcheng heard the doctor say this, his heart seemed to be about to fly.

Qiqi, for you, am I really the person you trust the most?

You have forgotten me, but I will take you with you to create better memories.

Since you have forgotten the real Shi Jingran, then I will not let him occupy your heart in the future.

"Miss, you are so happy, you don't know that when you are sick, your boyfriend stays by your side every night without clothes."

In order to divert Fu Qiqi's attention, the nurse told her about what happened when she was unconscious.

Fu Qiqi's eyes widened in surprise, and after a while, he lowered his head and smiled a little embarrassed.

"Jing Ran." As soon as Si Jingcheng entered the ward, Fu Qiqi called him softly.

"Qiqi, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with it? Si Jingcheng lowered his head and asked her gently.

Fu Qiqi shook his head gently.

"Jingran, you must have been tired for the past two days, right?" After a long while, Fu Qiqi raised his head from Si Jingcheng's arms, and his slender hand gently stroked Si Jingcheng's somewhat emaciated face.

"Then you have to pay attention to protect your body in the future, don't be in a coma for so long." Si Jingcheng smiled, stroked Fu Qiqi's long hair like a waterfall, and said softly.

"I won't be in a coma for so long in the future, to make you worry." Fu Qiqi raised his head and looked at Si Jingcheng fixedly, reassuring like a child.

"Qiqi, my current name is not Jingran, can you call me Jingcheng?" Si Jingcheng is still obsessed with Fu Qiqi's name that always calls Shi Jingran.

The name is so ugly.

"When did you change your name?" Fu Qiqi felt a little funny and said in surprise.

"You misremembered my name." Si Jingcheng said softly above Fu Qiqi's head in a very gentle voice.

"Really? How could I have misremembered your name? Even if I forgot someone, I wouldn't forget you, wouldn't I? Fu Qiqi was very puzzled and a little incredulous.

Si Jingcheng felt a bitterness in his heart.

Qiqi, although you have forgotten the painful memories that arise because of Shi Jing, can't you forget his name?

"Qiqi, how could I lie to you? I am now called Si Jingcheng, and I must remember the name Si Jingcheng and not forget it. ”

Si Jingcheng's slender fingers lightly tapped Fu Qiqi's forehead.

Fu Qiqi looked at Si Jingcheng's determined expression, and finally compromised.

"Okay, I may have really forgotten, but, Jingran, it's not Jingcheng, don't be angry, I will never forget you."

Fu Qiqi gently hugged Shi Jingran's neck and said firmly.

Si Jingcheng's eyes were full of sadness, his fingers gently rubbed Fu Qiqi's hair, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was indescribably bitter.

"Jingcheng, when are we going back to China, I really don't want to be in a foreign country anymore, I want to go back to see my sister and father."

After a while, Fu Qiqi raised his head and sprinkled like a kitten.