Looking at Ye Wanrong's appearance, she really couldn't recognize her.
Feng Xiaoxiao sighed, still a little envious of her.
Not remembering it was not entirely a bad thing, at least she couldn't even remember the hatred she had in the past. She wanted to forget some things now, but she couldn't.
Ye Wanrong held the straw in her mouth and said, "You are a good person."
Ha ha.
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled. If the sober Ye Wanrong heard this, would she bite off her tongue in hatred?
Ye Wanrong blinked and asked curiously, "You are a good person. You were the one who protected me just now."
When she said this, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't laugh anymore.
My heart softened inexplicably.
She suddenly thought, was she too sharp?
Even Ye Wanrong has such a soft side, how did she become so sharp?
Seeing that she remained silent, Ye Wanrong was a little scared.
He reached out and tugged on her sleeve, "Are we going to sit here all the time?"
"no."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and shook her head, comforting her softly, "Let's wait for Azheng here and wait for him to pick you up.
Ah Zheng, do you know who Ah Zheng is?"
She should remember it, right?
However, Ye Wanrong still looked confused.
Feng Xiaoxiao sighed helplessly and asked her again, "What about Nie Hongxin?
Do you remember it?
He is your lover, and Azheng is your son...do you remember?"
"...Hongxin, Azheng..." Ye Wanrong was stunned, repeating these two names.
Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, her hands loosened, and the milk tea fell to the ground.
Suddenly it was a mess.
She didn't care and just grabbed Feng Xiaoxiao.
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, what happened to her?
Could it be that he is ill?
But isn't she just confused now?
Could it be that her disease manifests itself in various ways?
I'm afraid it is! Didn't Ye Wanrong scream at her last time?
Realizing this, it was already too late.
"Who are you?
Tell me who you are!"
Ye Wanrong clasped Feng Xiaoxiao's hand tightly, her nails digging into her flesh, causing Feng Xiaoxiao to frown in pain.
Feng Xiaoxiao struggled, trying to withdraw his hand.
"Quickly let go!"
"No, no..." Ye Wanrong's eyes became very strange, staring straight at Feng Xiaoxiao, "You are, you are...it's you!"
Sure enough, it's here again! "It's you, I know it's you..." Ye Wanrong was completely immersed in her own world, looking a little panicked, "Follow me! Follow me now!"
"Where are you going?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was puzzled by her.
Ye Wanrong's illness really changed from time to time! This time, she seemed to recognize her, but her scream seemed different from the last time.
"Follow me quickly!"
It was impossible for Feng Xiaoxiao to follow her. Not to mention that she was wearing a costume now and had to rush back to film. In Ye Wanrong's current state, it was impossible for her to follow her and fool around. Who knew what Ye Wanrong would do to her?
"Let me go!"
Feng Xiaoxiao was almost out of temper. She really didn't care about Ye Wanrong. She didn't care. It was a trouble no matter what.
"I told you to let go, do you hear me?
I won’t go with you, I won’t go anywhere!”
Waiting here for Nie Zheng to come was her bottom line.
Where is Yu Mo?
Why hasn’t Nie Zheng come yet?
Yu Mo met Nie Zheng at the gate of the film and television city and was leading him here.
There was wind at Nie Zheng's feet. When he came over, he saw his mother and Xiaoxiao entangled in a ball.
Nie Zheng frowned subconsciously.
"Let go!"
Feng Xiaoxiao struggled hard, and Ye Wanrong was pushed away by her, staggering back.
"mom!"
Nie Zheng stepped forward quickly and supported Ye Wanrong.
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt like she couldn't argue. Her intuition told her that Nie Zheng might have misunderstood.
Nie Zheng glanced at her and said nothing.
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart sank and she wanted to explain.
"..." Ye Wanrong suddenly grabbed Nie Zheng and pointed at Feng Xiaoxiao excitedly.
"It's her, it's her!"
"mom."
Nie Zheng comforted Ye Wanrong, "Okay, it's okay, I'll take you home.
Nothing happened."
He glanced at Xiaoxiao, and there was clearly reproach in his fleeting eyes.
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly didn't want to explain. What to explain?
She herself didn't know how to explain it.
Ye Wanrong doesn't like her, this is her original sin! Look, there is more than one factor stopping them.
Liao Qingming and the others had already driven over and were waiting on the side.
Nie Zheng held Ye Wanrong in his arms and looked deeply at Xiao Xiao. Bai Su came forward and helped Ye Wanrong get into the car together.
In the car, Nie Zheng stared at the rearview mirror, Xiaoxiao was standing there, Lin Chenxi and the others were with her, but he felt that she was still lonely.
Nie Zheng took out his phone and opened the interface.
"It's her! It's her!"
Ye Wanrong suddenly grabbed Nie Zheng and kept saying the same thing.
Nie Zheng patted his mother and said, "Mom, it's okay. We'll go home right now."
He didn't think it was Xiaoxiao's fault.
After all, the mother was still sorry for Xiaoxiao, but now he couldn't help Xiaoxiao and accuse her mother.
Her mother's dislike for Xiaoxiao is as deep-rooted as her obsession with her father.
This time it was his negligence. From now on, he can only take good care of his mother and prevent them from seeing each other again.
However, Ye Wanrong became angry, "You...didn't you hear what I said?"
"mom."
Nie Zheng comforted his mother, "I heard it, you said, I'm listening.
Then you go on..." It doesn't matter anyway, no matter what his mother says, it will not affect his feelings for Xiaoxiao.
"I..." Ye Wanrong's expression softened a little and she wanted to continue, but she was stunned.
She blinked blankly, what was she going to say?
It's her...then what?
Um?
Nie Zheng frowned, feeling confused.
“Ah——” Ye Wanrong became anxious, put her hands in her hair, and scratched it irritably, “What should I say?
What to say?
Why can’t I remember?”
It's better not to remember. If possible, Nie Zheng certainly didn't want to hear his mother say bad things about Xiaoxiao.
Nie Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Forget it if you can't remember."
"No..." Ye Wanrong grabbed Nie Zheng and said anxiously, "It's a very important thing! I can't remember it, I can't remember it!"
As he spoke, he actually started crying.
She is emotionally unstable now, which is normal.
Nie Zheng had no choice but to hug his mother and pat her shoulder gently, "Think about it slowly, don't be in a hurry. Tell me when you remember it."
The whole journey was silent.
Back in Jinyuan, Nie Zheng sent Ye Wanrong back to Nanyuan. Bai Su gave Ye Wanrong an injection and Ye Wanrong fell asleep quietly.
Nie Zheng was relieved and looked at his watch.
Seeing this, Bai Su frowned and said, "Mr. Nie, do you still want to go out?"
Um.
Nie Zheng nodded, a little strange. Bai Su asked about his whereabouts. This was an overstep.
"Well."
Bai Su smiled and explained, "I'm worried that Madam will look for you when she wakes up."
Nie Zheng thought for a moment and realized that it was indeed possible, but he had to go.
So he told Bai Su, "Call me if you have any questions. Thank you Dr. Bai for your hard work. I can rest assured that you are with me."
Bai Su was overjoyed, pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't worry, Mr. Nie, I will take good care of Madam."