Chapter 930: The Truth of Mixed Joys and Sorrows (5)

She also hates, gritting her teeth with hatred, blood for blood, and tooth for tooth is her code of conduct.

She would never let go of the siblings and let them taste what it was like to be trampled underfoot.

However, the children are still young and their minds are not yet mature, and she does not want them to be contaminated with those grievances and grievances too early.

Chen Xuan pursed his lips, as if he was listening or not, and he didn't know how much he listened.

And Yunxi's tears flowed out, and he couldn't breathe when he cried.

"Woo, Daddy is so pitiful, I want to protect Daddy."

Qingting looked at a pair of children, and his mood was very complicated.

"After that, Daddy will follow wherever he goes, so that he won't find his way home."

The little girl nodded desperately, as if she had received some sacred mission, and her little face was shining, "Okay." ”

After appeasing the two children, Qingting cheered up and continued to ask.

"Doctor, is there really no other way?"

"This ......," the doctor frowned, very entangled, "I'll ask my mentor, he specializes in this area, but I can't promise that there will be a way." ”

"I know." To be able to help, Qingting was already very grateful, and he didn't dare to expect too much, "Will there be sequelae then?" ”

The doctor was very conservative, "I can't say it, maybe there is, maybe there isn't." ”

Isn't that? It's equivalent to not saying.

Leng Qirui slept for a long, long time, had countless nightmares, and was sweating profusely in the nightmares, when suddenly a light shone down, and a familiar figure floated in, stretching out his right hand, Yingying smiled, beautiful and incomprehensible.

He was overjoyed, and just as he wanted to walk over, he woke up from a dream.

When I woke up, I was stunned, but I couldn't remember everything in my dream, and I looked at the ceiling blankly.

A cute little face came into view, and he asked in a milky voice, "Daddy is awake, does your head still hurt?" Do you want to drink water? ”

Leng Qirui couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, staring blankly at the little face in front of him, his head blank.

"You ......"

Yunxi's little face turned white, and he screamed in panic.

"Daddy, you've forgotten us again? I'm Doudou, this is my brother. ”

How can this be the case? It's so sadistic.

"Mommy, come on, Daddy has amnesia again."

Qingting heard the movement and hurriedly ran in from outside, "What's wrong?" Awake? ”

Yunxi had tears in his eyes, and he couldn't tell the grievance, "This is my Mommy, you can't forget us again, Mommy, what should I do?" ”

Qingting frowned slightly, pressed the button on the head of the bed, and looked straight at him, his eyes were so complicated, so distant, like a bottomless pool of water.

"Are you okay?"

Leng Qirui looked stunned, a trace of sadness, a trace of confusion, and a trace of pain.

"Night Light Pavilion, I can't tell the line between the real and the unreal."

He was like an abandoned child, confused.

While Qingting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his nose was sour, "Then look at the children, and their memories are real." ”

Leng Qirui's heart was like a knife, he closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slipped down silently.

Yunxi was in a hurry, and his small body lay on the side of the bed, "Daddy, why are you crying?" Does it hurt? I'll blow it for you. ”

She cautiously leaned over and blew lightly, her expression very serious.

In the past, whenever she was uncomfortable, Mommy would do it.

Leng Qirui listened to the cute manners and childish words, and couldn't help but open his eyes, his heart was soft, and no matter how much he had on his mind, he threw it out of the clouds.