Listening to his voice, Zhuo Jian's breathing suddenly trembled.
"Can you tell me about the past?"
Fu Yanye leaned into the crook of her neck and murmured a plea.
Zhuo Jian held back her breath for a few seconds and asked, "What on earth did you remember?"
"No."
Fu Yanye murmured.
Zhuo Jian didn't last long and discussed with him depressedly, "Shall we go to the hospital? How about I call the doctor to come over."
"don't want."
He just held her and leaned against her.
Zhuo Jian became a little angry later, "Fu Yanye, what do you want?"
Is it fun to make people worry?
"I have a smell that I can't wash off."
He murmured unbearably and leaned against her neck.
Zhuo Jian was a little uncomfortable being disturbed by his breath, and her eyebrows were red with anger, so she asked him: "Since there is no other discomfort, you can let me go."
"If you feel any other discomfort, you don't have to let it go."
"..."
Scoundrel.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and only thought of these two words.
Fu Yanye didn't intend to let go of her, he picked her up and walked to the bed.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, "Don't even think about getting into my bed."
"Then I sleep underground? Are you so cruel to a person who is unwell?"
Fu Yanye asked her in a low voice. After putting her on the bed, he looked straight at her with no intention of leaving.
"There are so many rooms in the house."
"I want to sleep here."
"Aren't you afraid that I'll kick you down?"
Zhuo Jian looked at his rogue appearance and asked him in a low voice.
Fu Yanye didn't respond to her, just smiled, then lay down next to her, and then leaned against her shoulder.
Zhuo Jian thought he was a little strange tonight.
But he had just socialized with other women, and he came back to be so close to her?
Zhuo Jian frowned and suddenly sat up when he was unprepared.
"where to?"
"Toilet."
The voices of both people became very low as the night wore on.
Fu Yanye let go of her and asked her, "Do you want me to accompany you?"
"Need not."
Zhuo Jian got out of bed, but he didn't stop her.
However, in the direction she went, Fu Yanye was lying on the bed and watching her open the door to their bedroom.
Yes, she is out.
Zhuo Jian called the doctor and then went to see her son.
There is still space on Chengcheng's bed, enough for her to sleep on.
When Fu Yanye heard the door ring again, he even thought it was her coming back.
In the end, I still thought too much.
It's a doctor.
"Mrs. Fu called me and said you were in need?"
A male doctor of similar age stood at his door.
He was the main member responsible for developing the medicine this time. It was the first time he came to the Fu family's old house, and he still felt like he was spying on other people's secrets, so he didn't dare to go in.
Fu Yanye sighed, does she care about him?
Fu Yanye sat up and called Zhuo Jian.
But she's muted.
Fu Yanye put down his phone and let him in.
Then the two people had a conversation for half an hour.
Fu Yanye didn't go downstairs. He didn't send anyone so far away. She understood this, so she waited downstairs.
Zhuo Jian had already changed into a long dress that she could go out in. She looked at him and asked, "How are you doing?"
"My memory is a bit confusing, I can only remember a little bit."
"Which point?"
"When I was little."
The doctor told me very seriously.
Zhuo Jian's heart sank unconsciously after hearing this.
However, it’s good to remember it.
Even when I was a kid.
"It's just a little bit. It doesn't even have a face, just a voice and a silhouette."