"Ding. ”

The elevator doors open.

Fu Qingcang took her hand and walked out, leading her to the door of the senior intensive care ward where Ye's father was.

In front of the door of the senior intensive care unit, there are two bodyguards in black and sunglasses.

When the two black-clothed sunglasses bodyguards saw Fu Qingcang, they hurriedly bowed their heads and called in unison: "Mr. Fu." ”

Immediately, the door to the ward was opened.

Ye Lanxi broke free from Fu Qingcang's slender hand that was still holding her small hand, and went straight into the ward.

Inside the ward, there is a lot of space and spaciousness.

At this time, Mother Ye was facing the door of the ward, sitting in front of the bed, holding a wet towel in her hand, and wiping the back of Ye's father who was lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen mask.

Ye Lanxi entered the door and called at Ye's mother's back: "Mom!"

Mother Ye, who was facing away from the door, heard her daughter's voice, but did not look back.

Ye Lanxi ran towards her, squatted beside her on one knee, held her arm, and swallowed in a voice: "Mom, I'm back......"

Hearing Ye Lanxi's call of "Mom", Mother Ye paused when she took a towel in her hand to wipe Father Ye's hands on the hospital bed.

She turned her head and glanced at Ye Lanxi in a trance.

The look in his eyes was full of suspicion and the incomprehension of a stranger who recognized the wrong person.

She asked softly, "Who are you?"

When Ye Lanxi heard this, her figure was slightly stunned.

She looked a little incredulous.

Her mother, how could she not recognize her?

Won't it ......

She quickly threw away the bad thoughts in her head, quickly forced herself to calm down, and said softly: "Mom, I'm Lan Xi, I'm your daughter......"

"My daughter?"

Mother Ye was still suspicious.

She put down the wet towel in her hand, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, lit up the screen, raised the mobile phone screen in front of Ye Lanxi, and said, "See, this is my daughter, my daughter is six years old this year, and she was lost, I lost her......"

Ye Lanxi looked intently at the top of the mobile phone screen that Ye's mother held up in front of her.

She saw that it was a picture of her when she was six years old.

She remembers that when she was six years old, she went missing once.

Mother Ye suddenly grabbed her arm with her backhand and asked urgently, "Have you seen my daughter, where is she now?"

......

Ye Lanxi finally determined one thing.

Her mother, because she was hit too hard, doesn't remember her.

Fu Qingcang said softly: "Let's go, it's time to go home." ”

As he spoke, ignoring Ye Lanxi's resistance, he picked her up by the waist, turned around and strode out of the intensive care ward.

"You let go of me......"

His deep, magnetic voice came from above her head, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

The gentleness he inadvertently showed was always quicker to break down her fragile defenses at this time.

She struggled a few times in his arms.

Tugging at the fabric of his clothes in front of him, he sobbed quietly in his broad, warm embrace.

-

Night.

Eleven o'clock sharp.

Fu Qingcang took Ye Lanxi back to the villa.

The previously exquisitely furnished engagement scene has long since been demolished and restored to the original appearance of the villa itself.

Fu Qingcang carried the little woman in his arms into the villa, went upstairs directly, and carried her into the room.

"Wash up and go to bed early. ”

He put her down, dropped it, and walked out.

After he walked out, Ye Lanxi calmed down and turned his head around to look around the entire room.

His gaze swept over the strange eyes of the puppets in the room.