"Yingying, past...... I'm sorry for you! I shouldn't have yelled at you......

Chen Haohang couldn't say a complete sentence, and he looked embarrassed.

Seeing this, Feng Yingying couldn't help but smile: "Look at you like that. I don't care, why are you panicking?"

Capturing the relieved smile on Feng Yingying's face, Chen Haohang's guilt gradually weakened a little.

He lowered his eyes and kissed the back of Feng Yingying's hand twice, his eyes were full of love.

"Yingying, you should be in pain, right? I've wronged you." Chen Haohang stretched out his hand and stroked Feng Yingying's face, his eyes were full of endless distress.

"Hmm. It hurts a little, but it's not aggrieved at all. That's our flesh and blood, and I should. Hehe......"

Feng Yingying's tired eyes blinked, and she smirked twice, with a shallow smile on her face.

"Silly girl, you just like to fool me. Hehe......" Chen Haohang instantly wanted to cry without tears, and shook his head and smiled bitterly, but his heart was really full of happiness.

Seven days later, Feng Yingying's body recovered a little and she was soon discharged from the hospital.

Because of the arrival of this child, the laughter and laughter of the Chen family, which had disappeared for a long time, gradually increased.

It is said that children are the bond of emotion, which is true.

Originally, Chen Haohang and Feng Yingying's marriage began to have some cracks, and emotional crises were everywhere.

However, because of the arrival of this child, the relationship between the two slowly returned to normal.

The happy days continued, and just when almost everyone was about to forget about Chen Xiaoyi, Chen Zhiqiu suddenly knocked on the door of the Chen family in a panic.

"Auntie, something happened to Sister Xiaoyi! I just got a phone call! What now?"

As soon as the door opened, Chen Zhiqiu couldn't wait to speak, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Zhiqiu, what are you flustered about? Don't scare our baby......

Liang Wanhe held her grandson in her arms, and raised her eyes to signal Chen Zhiqiu to speak quietly.

Where can Chen Zhiqiu take care of so much, this Chen family has just given birth to a grandson, and he looks like a little emperor, the whole family is spoiled all day long, and no one cares about Chen Xiaoyi.

Although patriarchal thinking is also more common in rural areas, Chen Zhiqiu has really never seen the Chen family so outrageous.

Leaving her seriously ill eldest daughter Chen Xiaoyi unconcerned, when she really greeted, she just opened her mouth to ask her for money.

They would rather starve to death themselves, but also save money for the whole family, and buy high-end imported cow and goat milk and diapers for their newborn grandchildren.

"Oh, auntie, when is this? You're still pampering this kid here?

Can't Hao Hang and Ying Ying take care of their children for a few days? Sister Xiaoyi suddenly became seriously ill, and she has been coughing up blood recently, and her memory is completely gone......

Chen Xiaoyi just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she would simply finish her words in one go.

She believes that some things are better to be picked out and said, and it is not a good thing to hide them after all.

However, what Chen Zhiqiu never expected was that before she finished speaking, Liang Wanhe glanced at her fiercely, and said angrily:

"What's the big deal? Since that car accident, hasn't Xiaoyi always had intermittent amnesia?

She has a brain tumor and heart disease, which is a disease of wealth and nobility, and it may not be cured by spending millions, is it not normal to cough up blood?

In the past, I always called her twice in three days, persuading her not to spend that unjust money, to keep it for her parents to support her parents, and to help her brothers and sisters, but she just didn't like to listen to it, and she always talked to me."

At such a critical moment, Liang Wanhe could still say such words without any temperature.

It is conceivable that Chen Xiaoyi, the daughter, is like a burden in her eyes...... Not only will it not help her lighten her load, but it will drag her down.

For the first time, Chen Zhiqiu was shocked by such remarks and was speechless, and his eyes were full of incomprehension.

And, of course, there is a strong sense of hatred...... It's just that the hatred didn't do anything.

Old people often say that if you don't know the suffering of others, don't persuade others to be kind. I don't know if that's what it means?

Regarding Liang Wanhe's coldness to Chen Xiaoyi, Chen Zhiqiu is not qualified to judge.

But in any case, Chen Zhiqiu never accepted that a biological mother, in front of her grandson and seriously ill daughter, she could choose the former unswervingly.

"Forget it! I'd better go back first! Sister Xiaoyi's situation is very unoptimistic, and I came here today just to tell you that Sister Xiaoyi may not live for a few days......

Chen Zhiqiu choked, her eyes moistened involuntarily, and after a long sigh, she silently turned around and left.

She only hopes that her last words can awaken the deepest cognition in Liang Wanhe's heart.

However, no.

Until Chen Zhiqiu completely left the community, no one in the Chen family contacted her again to inquire about Chen Xiaoyi's situation.

Helplessly raised his head and asked the sky, Chen Zhiqiu's tears fell like money, and instantly scalded this extremely cold world.

It's just that this weak temperature doesn't work at all, and it can't make everyone in the Chen family sober up at all.

Half a month later, Stockholm, Arlanda Airport

Chen Zhiqiu and Chen Xiaoyi grew up together since childhood, and the two of them have nothing to say and nothing to talk about, and they are like sisters.

After accidentally learning from Yang Tiancheng that Chen Xiaoyi was seriously ill, Chen Zhiqiu packed his luggage and came to Sweden.

It is understandable that Yang Tiancheng is more familiar with Stockholm and has a good relationship with Chen Zhiqiu, so naturally he will go to pick up the plane.

Along the way, Chen Zhiqiu didn't say a word, just pinned his face out of the window, as if he was in deep thought.

Yang Tiancheng drove the car intently, occasionally glancing at Chen Zhiqiu from the rearview mirror, and his heart was infinitely emotional.

Actually, don't think about it, Yang Tiancheng also understands that Chen Zhiqiu is just worried about Chen Xiaoyi and is also indignant for her.

"Zhiqiu, you...... Would you like to go get something to eat first? After a dozen or twenty hours on the plane, you should be hungry and tired, right?"

Unable to suppress the strong curiosity in his heart, Yang Tiancheng put away his cynical appearance on weekdays, and suddenly turned into a warm man, which really surprised Chen Zhiqiu.

"No, thank you. I'm fine." Chen Zhiqiu smiled awkwardly, tears rolled in his eyes, and his voice trembled slightly.

Hearing this, Yang Tiancheng smiled bitterly, the embarrassment was all written on his face, and he pretended to be light and said lightly:

"Oh, that's good. We'll be home soon, and you're going to love this city, a very nice one."

Then with a light sigh, Yang Tiancheng silently drove the car and ran towards the direction of Xiaojia Castle, no longer speaking.

An hour later, the Xiao Family Castle

"Mr. Xiao......" Chen Zhiqiu saw Xiao Nianfeng for the first time, and he didn't know what to call him.

When I just entered the door, I heard Wang Xiaobei calling him [Mr. Xiao], so he shouted along.

"Well, you're Chen Zhiqiu, right?" Xiao Nianfeng gently slid the wheelchair and raised his eyes and smiled slightly.

In his cold eyes, there was no bottom, but he could vaguely see a faint sadness.

This man, unlike all men, has only one person in his eyes, and that is Chen Xiaoyi.

Chen Zhiqiu and Xiao Nianfeng glanced at each other and instantly captured this information.

"Yes, it's good if you call me Zhiqiu. I'm Sister Xiaoyi's cousin, Brother Tiancheng knows."

Chen Zhiqiu's voice was still a little trembling, and tears almost rolled down.

Xiao Nianfeng glanced at Chen Zhiqiu, as if he had a mind reading technique, and instantly understood her thoughts.

"Zhiqiu, thank you for coming here to accompany Ipo. I believe she will cherish every moment of your company."

After speaking, Xiao Nianfeng gently slid the wheelchair, bypassed behind Chen Zhiqiu, and came to the window to look.

He raised his eyes to look at Ling Yunlong, who was pruning flowers and trees outside the window, and said loudly:

"Steward Ling, take Miss Zhiqiu to see her room. Later, I will inform the farm to send a few chickens and pigeons

Everybody's making up for it."

"Okay, Xiao Dong. I'll arrange it." Ling Yunlong raised his eyes and smiled slightly, casually beckoning a few of his subordinates.

Then, Ling Yunlong put down the flower and wood scissors and quickly entered the house to help Chen Zhiqiu arrange the room.

When passing by a lightly and elegantly decorated room on the third floor, Chen Zhiqiu's eyes involuntarily followed.

The door was ajar, Chen Xiaoyi was dressed in a white dress, a black shawl, and her long hair reached her waist.

Of course, that is Chen Xiaoyi's favorite wig set. Since the craniotomy, her hair has been very light.

Girls are born with a love of beauty, and without long hair, they always feel that something is missing. Wig covers are naturally the best option.

I saw Chen Xiaoyi standing quietly in front of the window, staring intently at the flowers and trees outside the window, as if thinking about something.

Afraid that Chen Xiaoyi would be cranky, Chen Zhiqiu wondered if he was going to go in to say hello to her and tell Chen Xiaoyi that he had come to visit her.

After thinking about it, she was downstairs, and she heard Xiao Nianfeng explain to Wang Xiaobei, don't easily disturb Chen Xiaoyi, lest she resist and come up with something extreme.

"Sister Xiaoyi......" Chen Zhiqiu muttered softly, stretched out his hand and wanted to push the door, but unfortunately, he was suddenly stopped by Wang Xiaobei.

"Shhhh---h

"Xiaoyi can't be remembered by anyone now, you'd better not go in and alarm her." Wang Xiaobei smiled awkwardly.

Chen Zhiqiu nodded obediently, with a slight loss in his eyes, and responded with a "yes."

Then, Chen Zhiqiu didn't say anything more, and walked into his room silently.

"Miss Zhiqiu, I have left your luggage here, if you need anything, you can greet me."

Ling Yunlong gently put down Chen Zhiqiu's suitcase and looked at her with a smile and said.

Chen Zhiqiu said yes, thanked him twice, and gently closed the door.

In the room, Chen Zhiqiu collapsed on the big bed, staring intently at the ceiling.

At this time, her mind was full of the silence in front of Chen Xiaoyi's independent window, and she couldn't arouse any interest in visiting this ancient castle that she had never stayed in.

Prior to this, in Chen Zhiqiu's subconscious, he had a deep affection for the Nordic Castle, and he imagined in his dreams several times that he would be able to have one in the future.

Perhaps, this is the beautiful future that many dream girls especially want to have!

After Chen Zhiqiu left, Wang Xiaobei gently pushed open Chen Xiaoyi's door and stood beside her silently.

Following the direction of Chen Xiaoyi's line of sight, Wang Xiaobei found a unique love on a flowering privet tree downstairs.

"Xiaoyi, do you like privet flowers?" Wang Xiaobei turned his head to the side and glanced at Chen Xiaoyi gently, his eyes were full of affection.

Hearing this, Chen Xiaoyi couldn't help but let out a "hmm", turned her face away, and her eyes fell on Wang Xiaobei, "The language of privet flowers means eternal love, which is very pure."

After speaking, the corners of Chen Xiaoyi's lips rose slightly, which was Wang Xiaobei's favorite smile.

Wang Xiaobei nodded lightly and approvingly: "I also like privet, flowers for you, trees, I will plant them for you."

Then, Wang Xiaobei reached out and put his arm around Chen Xiaoyi's waist and let her head rest on his shoulder.

"Thank you, dear." Caught off guard, Chen Xiaoyi raised her eyes and looked at Wang Xiaobei, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Wang Xiaobei was stunned instantly...... She actually called me [dear]?

Don't...... Did she regain her memory? Does she finally remember me?