There is a place that Shen Jiannian doesn't understand very well, Fu Jichen said that there was a deal between him and her, and he helped her get back the Lingyue Group.

Lingyue Group is Shen's company, and Pei Che told her that she filed for bankruptcy after her parents died in a car accident, which was different from what Fu Jichen said.

But Shen Jianian didn't interrupt him, and asked along his heart: "What happened later?" ”

Fu Jichen couldn't speak, and the room fell into a brief silence.

Shen Jianian thought that he hadn't heard what he had just said, so he cleared his throat and asked again, "What happened later?" ”

"Later, my family booked a family affair for me, and I didn't agree. My mother asked you to meet you without telling everyone. No one knows what you talked about, but I can probably guess that it was nothing more than coercion and inducement to get you to leave me. You won't leave me just by promising you benefits, and I think she'll threaten you with the people you care about. Fu Jichen stood up, walked to the side of the bed, and picked up the water cup on the bedside table for her, the boiled water poured before was not so hot, "This is what I regret the most, I didn't protect you." Pei Che is right, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have an accident. ”

He sent Zheng Yi to protect her, but he never thought that there was a word in this world called "one hundred secrets and one sparse".

He knew what kind of person Wei Ronghua was, but he still didn't guard against it, and gave her the opportunity to meet Shen Jianian secretly.

"Taking advantage of my business trip to Switzerland, you arranged everything - you carved a hand-held piece and left it for me as a souvenir, attached a piece of notepaper, wishing me and Xu's daughter a natural couple, you sent a letter to Yan Qiusheng, said goodbye to Bai Changxia, deceived the doorman of Yunding Palace, and left Beicheng alone, went to Jiangcheng, where there was a car accident."

Shen Jianian held the water cup, and the warmth was transmitted to the palm of his hand, but his fingertips were cold, and this coolness spread to his heart.

Didn't she go on a trip with her parents when she had a car accident in Jiangcheng?

How could it become forced to leave by the Fu family's housewife?

How the hell did her parents die?

Is Fu Jichen lying to her, or is Pei Che lying to her?

Shen Jianian suddenly didn't know who to believe, she felt that the world she was in was upside down and chaotic, she was at a loss, like a character living in a virtual game, being arranged with various plots, like moving forward in the vast snow, unable to identify the right way.

Fu Jichen understood her feelings, she might not be able to accept these for a while, and what happened between them was far from being able to be said in just a few words, he wanted to let her understand the general situation first, and then tell her slowly in the future. If she wanted to know.

Shen Jianian took a sip of water, his eyes were a little empty, and the whole person seemed to be out of his body, and he accidentally choked.

Fu Jichen pulled a tissue to wipe the water stains on her lips and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't think of it, don't embarrass yourself too much, a good mood can be conducive to recuperation." You're still alive, and we have a future. At least that's what I've told you, and you should understand that we're not unrelated. We loved each other and I still love you now. ”

It's just that she doesn't love him anymore.

Don't blame her, she lost her memory and doesn't remember him anymore.

*

Dinner was made by the chef, Cheng Jin explained in advance, cook some light sick meals, and after it was ready, she brought it upstairs.

Shen Jianian is still playing the hanging bottle, and the second bottle is still a little undripped, and it is estimated that there will be another twenty minutes to pull out the needle. Fu Jichen stayed in the room and never left half a step, during which he answered two official phone calls and did not avoid Shen Jiannian.

Cheng Jin knocked on the door, came in after getting permission, and looked at the hanging bottle, there was not much left: "Do you eat after the infusion, or move the infusion stand to the table?" ”

The infusion rack is a floor-to-ceiling hanger with rollers, which is not troublesome to move.

Shen Jianian has no appetite now, and is about to say that she will eat later, but before she can speak, Fu Jichen took the bowl from Cheng Jin's hand and sat on the edge of the bed.

So, Shen Jianian's sentence "I'll eat later" became: "I'll come by myself." ”

"How can you eat yourself with a needle in your right hand?" Fu Jichen didn't give her the bowl.

"I get out of bed and eat at the table, and it doesn't matter if I hold a spoon in my left hand." Shen Jianian just didn't want him to feed himself, so he found all kinds of reasons to refuse, "How can anyone eat in bed?" ”

Fu Jichen was stunned for a moment, his thin lips were shallowly hooked, revealing the first unhindered smile in a long time.

Shen Jianian shook her eyes for a moment, this person laughed like two people with a cold face, but she felt inexplicable: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Was what she said that funny?

The smile on Fu Jichen's lips did not retract: "There is credibility for others to say this, but it is not convincing for you to say it, you have eaten in bed more than once, and biscuit crumbs are scattered all over the sheets." ”

Shen Jianian pursed her lips, suspecting that he was slandering, she didn't remember such a thing......

That's right, anyway, she forgot the past, and the truth wasn't for him to talk nonsense, and she had no evidence that he was making things up.

"Don't believe me?" Fu Jichen raised his eyebrows lightly, raised his chin, and pointed at Cheng Jin, "I don't believe you asked Aunt Cheng, a box of cookies can be eaten in a few days on the bedside table." ”

Cheng Jin smiled at the person on the bed.

Regardless of whether the person in front of her is Miss Jia Nian or not, at least she can make her husband happy, which is more important than anything else.

Fu Jichen pinched the handle of the spoon and stirred the porridge in the bowl, the white heat dispersed, he scooped up a spoonful, paused for a few seconds, and waited until it was not hot before feeding it to her mouth: "Eat." ”

Shen Jianian turned his head: "I don't have an appetite." ”

"Knowing that you are sick and have no taste in your mouth, don't force you to finish a bowl, just eat a few bites and pad your stomach, otherwise it will be uncomfortable after the infusion." Fu Jichen touched her lower lip with a spoon, "Eat." ”

Shen Jianian frowned, extremely awkward, she was really not used to a strange man treating her like this, every pore on her body was repulsing and resisting.

Cheng Jin felt that it was a bit redundant to stay here, so he said hello to Fu Jichen: "I'll go down first and get busy." After thinking about it, she was extra concerned, "Don't forget to eat, you haven't eaten all day, and your iron body can't bear it." ”

In the morning, the husband only told her to cook breakfast for the young lady, and he didn't care about himself, and when he cooked at noon, he didn't seem to be in a good mood and didn't eat it. If you don't eat at night, how can your body stand it.

After speaking, Cheng Jin sighed slightly and left the room.

Shen Jianian heard this, and glanced at Fu Jichen, he hadn't eaten for a day?

Fu Jichen fed her a spoonful of porridge, she didn't open her mouth, he coaxed a child: "Take another bite." ”

Shen Jianian patiently took a bite.

After a few bites in a row, she couldn't eat anymore, and her face turned to the side of the window. Fu Jichen did what he said, he didn't force her to eat anymore, and ate most of the remaining half bowl of porridge by dividing it by two.

Noticing that the potion in the hanging bottle was almost dripping, Fu Jichen took out his mobile phone and dialed the landline in the living room downstairs and called Dr. Zhao's assistant to come up.

The person came over quickly, pulled out the needle for Shen Jianian, and said, "I still have to have an infusion tomorrow, you see if it is convenient in the morning or in the afternoon, I will come alone." ”

Fu Jichen replied for Shen Jianian: "In the afternoon." ”

The assistant nodded, indicating that he understood, didn't say much, and turned to go out.

Fu Jichen finally checked the temperature of the air conditioner, and told Shen Jianian: "You have a good rest, cover the quilt, don't turn the air conditioner too low, I will come over to accompany you after dinner." ”

didn't expect her to respond, Fu Jichen finished explaining and left the room, closing the door and unlocking it.

Shen Jianian got off the bed, went to the bathroom to go to the toilet, wanted to take a shower and lie down again, she was sweating a lot just now, her body was sticky, and she was not very comfortable, but she had no clothes to change.

Coming out of the bathroom, Shen Jianian hesitated for a long time and went to the cloakroom.

She didn't fully trust Fu Jichen yet, because there were many things he said that made her suspicious, but one thing she was sure of was that he had no ill will towards her, just go to his cloakroom to get a piece of clothing, it shouldn't be a big problem, after all, he even gave her his personal mobile phone directly.

Shen Jianian saw a lot of women's clothes in the wardrobe, all year round, and there were a few storage boxes underneath, and when I opened it, I saw that there were intimate clothes neatly placed.

Aunt Nanny said that Miss Jia Nian had slept in this room, so all these clothes in the closet were hers?

At a glance, it is indeed her dressing style, a light color system, and a simple style.

Shen Jianian took out a set of pajamas from it, and accidentally touched off a spring white coat next to her, she bent down to pick it up, and a folded piece of paper fell out of her pocket.

Maybe I wore it once in the past, I didn't wash it, and the thing was always in my pocket. She'd been in a situation where she would occasionally pull out a movie ticket, shopping receipt, or other small item from her pocket of her coat from a long time ago.

Shen Jianian picked up the piece of paper and unfolded it, as if it had been cut out of a newspaper.