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She thought that this time the head was severely damaged, and the pictures that flashed in her mind would be pieced together little by little and turned into complete memories.

But when she came to the hospital and let the doctor bandage her the wound, she had no sign of recalling the past, except that she felt her head hurt.

It seems that the plots in the TV series where the head is severely damaged and the memories are retrieved due to severe damage are not realistic at all, so memories are not so easy to retrieve.

But if this is the case, wouldn’t she be beaten in vain this time?

Ye Qiyin bit his fingernails and felt a little worried.

Although whether she could remember the past had no big impact on her current life, after all, no one wanted to be a fool, and she also wanted to know what happened to her before and what she had encountered.

"Does it feel better?" Fu Yuanying walked in from outside, holding something in his hand.

Ye Qiyin wanted to shake her head, but found that her head still hurts, so she could only look at him helplessly: "It's much better, but it hurts so much, what have you brought?"

"I asked the servants at home to make you some nutritious porridge. Are you hungry?"

Not to mention Ye Qiyin, he really didn't know how hungry. When Fu Yuanying opened the insulation box, Ye Qiyin felt a little hungry and subconsciously swallowed.

"What kind of porridge is made? It smells so fragrant. I seem to smell the meat."

After encountering this, Ye Qiyin realized that he had not eaten and missed the taste of meat particularly.

Fu Yuanying brought the porridge to her, picked up the spoon and wanted to feed her.

"I'll do it myself." Ye Qiyin brought the porridge bowl over. She was not used to such an ambiguous atmosphere, not to mention that she had made up her mind to stick to her heart and no longer had any wavering for him.

As a result, her hand just touched the porridge bowl and screamed in scorch and hurriedly retracted her hand.

Fortunately, Fu Yuanying was relatively stable and did not let go immediately, so the bowl of porridge did not sprinkle all on Ye Qiyin.

"Let me do it." Fu Yuanying lowered his head and blew gently. How could he miss this good opportunity to promote relationships?

Ye Qiyin's thoughts were just the opposite of his. Seeing that there was no way to drink it by herself, she stopped him and said, "The porridge is too hot, don't you think it's hot?"

Her fingers touched her and she was burnt and shrunk back, and he could still hold them all the time.

"You girls have thin skin, unlike our thick skin and flesh. This little bit of hotness is nothing." Fu Yuanying said calmly.

"Then put it aside and cool it down. When will you blow like this?" Ye Qiyin suggested, and said half-jokingly, "And, Mr. Fu, you are really not worried that you will blow your saliva in?"

Fu Yuanying: “…”

He looked up at her, as if he wanted to find out what she was thinking.

Unfortunately, Ye Qiyin had a bright smile, and she couldn't tell at all that she had another idea in her mind.

"Okay." Fu Yuanying was still afraid that the porridge would burn her lips.

Moreover, she had just injured her head, so it was not wise to eat something too hot at this time.

"When it's cold, I'll ask me to feed you. If your hand is injured, it's better not to move around." Fu Yuanying's eyes fell on her bandaged wrist, and her eyes deepened little by little.

Although Zhang Qiming was punched by him and had not woken up yet, he was still confused.

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