Xiahou Huan'er held down her rapidly beating heart, and it took her a long time to find her voice. She shook her head violently: "Impossible, hell, how could there be two of you and two more in this world at the same time?"
There must be something wrong with me."
No wonder he kept asking her if they had twins before. It turned out that he already knew about it. No wonder he refused to go home, because there was already another Dongfang Xing in Dongfang's family.
No, the people in Dongfang's family now are all fake, they are the real ones. She has not lost her memory, nor is she so confused that she has forgotten her own identity.
"Now, do you believe me?" Dongfang Xing looked at her coldly. It was really not a pleasant thing to be misunderstood like this.
Xia Houhuan'er was a little lost. She suddenly grabbed his hand and asked a little hesitantly, a little confused and a little scared: "What should we do now? They have taken over our identities. You have lost your memory now. Even if you go home,
They may not believe that you are the real Dongfang Xing."
"I didn't tell you this because I was worried that you would be too worried." When he first saw the report in the newspaper, it was difficult for him to accept this fact.
Xia Houhuan'er felt that her legs were weak. This made her feel more desperate than a bolt from the blue: "They have taken over our identity, and we have no identity anymore."
"Calm down, it won't happen." Dongfang Xing's heart ached when he saw the desperate look on her face. He stretched out his arms to hug her and comforted her with a firm tone, "I won't let them take over our identity.
It’s been too long. When my memory recovers, we will expose their conspiracy.”
"Are we okay?" He was like her life-saving straw at the moment. Xiahou Huan'er hugged him hard, and instantly felt that she had nothing left between heaven and earth, only him.
"Yes, it must be possible, but I need your help. Are you willing to help me?" Dongfang Xing stretched out his palm to lift her chin and looked at her deeply.
Xiahou Huan'er nodded vigorously: "Okay, you tell me, even if you ask me to go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of fire, I will help you."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She just said that in her impression, there had never been any scandals about Dongfang Xing, let alone any news about having an affair with anyone.
How could there be so little news about such a big thing like his marriage? It was all the fault of the woman pretending to be her. If she met her, she would beat her so hard that she would not even be able to give birth to a son. She cursed bitterly and viciously.
she.
(Huan'er, the person you are cursing is yourself in the future.)
"I need to restore my memory in a short period of time, you have to help me..." Dongfang Xing said, taking out a large pile of medical skills from the bookcase at the back and placing it on the table.
Xiahou Huan'er blinked and said with some horror: "Did you ask me to..."
"I borrowed these medical books from the library of the military hospital. There are so many books that I can't read them myself. Please read half of them for me." Dongfang Xing said, dividing the mountain of books into
Halfway through, he told her, "There must be ways to help people recover their memories. Please read it carefully and don't miss it."
Xiahou Huan'er looked at the pile of medical books and lifted up her almost dislocated chin. It was enough to let her fight, but let her read...