Fu Yanye looked at her with his deep black eyes, and gently stroked her short hair with his hand, "You want me to remember?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian nodded innocently.
"No."
He looked at her expectant face, said his sincere words, and then met Zhuo Jian's rather disappointed expression.
"No? But the look on your face just now...or what did you think about before you fainted?"
"I was going to help you cook breakfast, but I suddenly got a headache when I got downstairs."
The look in his eyes told her that what he said was true.
"Is that just that? There are no pictures?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked unwillingly.
"No."
He still said those two words, held her in his arms again, and whispered: "Zhuo Jian, don't leave me."
"I won't leave."
She lay on his chest to reassure him, but she couldn't help but guess that this was different from what she imagined.
Or he just didn't want to say it.
She raised her eyes to look at him again.
Fu Yanye smiled and pressed her into his arms again, "What kind of injection did you get? I feel a little sleepy. Please sleep with me for a while."
"good."
She agreed softly, not daring to refute at all.
His body is the most important thing.
As for the other things, she would ask slowly after he was well.
But not long after, there was a noise outside their ward.
Zhuo Jian heard a somewhat familiar voice, quietly left his arms, and went out to take a look.
"Zhuo Jian, has Fu Yanye recovered his memory?"
"Sheng Xin, how did you find this place?"
Zhuo Jian gently closed the door and asked looking at his excited expression.
"You just need to tell him if he has recovered."
"No, please keep your voice down and don't disturb him."
Zhuo Jian was extremely unhappy with his questioning, but she didn't dare to raise her voice, after all, her husband was resting.
"Really not? Still don't want to tell me? Who is that woman?"
Sheng Xin was really furious.
Zhuo Jian looked at him in surprise, "Don't you know who that woman is?"
Not long ago, she saw him being interviewed together with that woman.
"What do you mean? I should know? Do you know something?"
Sheng Xin suddenly reacted.
"I don't know anything, but if you give in here again, my people will take action."
Zhuo Jian saw him reaching out to catch him and immediately took a step back.
Then, Yuan Man also stood in front of her.
"Mr. Sheng, our boss is unwell and taking a rest. Please leave."
Yuan Man reminded him unceremoniously.
"Should I leave? I will leave naturally after I ask clearly."
Sheng Xin glanced at Yuan Man coldly and planned to rush in directly.
"Mr. Sheng."
"You come with me."
Zhuo Jian said suddenly, then walked around him and walked deeper into the corridor.
Sheng Xin guessed that Zhuo Jian knew who the woman was and immediately followed her.
After all, he asked the doctor and the doctor said that Fu Yanye had not recovered his memory.
"How did you know that Fu Yanye was hospitalized?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
"Jian, I know what I did that day was wrong. I have confessed countless times. I beg you not to torture me anymore. If you know who that woman is, can you tell me?"
"..."
Sheng Xin talked to her in frustration. Zhuo Jian looked at him for a while and whispered: "Answer me first."