After hearing this, Ye Feifei smiled helplessly, "Amy, you did cause trouble this time. But... they should be able to go further."
After saying that, Ye Feifei asked Amy to stay outside first, while she went in to see Li Chen first.
At this moment, Li Chen was looking at Xiao Ling.
Two men, one looked confused and the other looked melancholy.
"Li Chen, go chase Catherine. Leave Ye Ziluo here to me!" Ye Feifei waved her hand to Li Chen, indicating that he could go out.
However, Li Chen looked worried about Ye Feifei. He put on the gloves given by the nurse and was about to come over and grab Xiao Ling's hand. Xiao Ling, who finally reacted, said disgustedly: "Get out!"
"Ye Luo, are you sure you're okay?" Li Chen continued to ask.
Xiao Ling raised her eyebrows and whispered: "Sure!"
Li Chen looked at Ye Feifei again and made sure that Ye Feifei could really take care of Xiao Ling, and then he went out with confidence.
"Are you okay?" Ye Feifei reached out and touched Xiao Ling's forehead. Xiao Ling held Ye Feifei's hand and looked deeply into Ye Feifei's eyes, "Yeah, it's okay."
"Let's go to the ward first!" Ye Feifei said softly. She didn't know why, but she always felt that there seemed to be something else in Xiao Ling's eyes now, which she couldn't understand.
Yes, Xiao Ling is a little confused now. In fact, when he was unconscious in the ward, many, many things happened in his mind. His memory is a little confused now, and he can't tell what is true and what is false.
After returning to the ward, Xiao Ling held Ye Feifei's hand tightly and looked at her deeply, but remained silent.
It wasn't until He Ze left that he cleared his throat and said, "Ye Feifei, I saw something."
"Huh?" Ye Feifei raised her head, looked at Xiao Ling quietly, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter? Does it have anything to do with me?"
"Yes!" Xiao Ling nodded, put a hand on his forehead, and said in a deep voice: "We once knew each other, you and I... we were married. That memory... I don't know."
When Ye Feifei heard this, her eyes swayed. It must be said that she was excited. Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling was beginning to regain her memory.
"For a moment, I thought I was that person, I...I am Xiao Ling?" Xiao Ling stared at Ye Feifei, trying to get confirmation from her words.
Ye Feifei lay on Xiao Ling's chest, listening to the man's solid and powerful heartbeat, and said sweetly: "Yes, you should be Xiao Ling."
"But I..." Xiao Ling took a deep breath, still a little confused.
Ye Feifei could understand this entanglement, and she said quietly: "It doesn't matter, Xiao Ling, let's take it slow, I believe you will remember it slowly. No matter what happens to you. No matter what identity you use to face me,
To me, you are you, and what I care about is you, not your identity."
Hearing this before, Xiao Ling was moved, but now he has more mixed feelings. He is not sure who he is. But he only knows one thing, he is Ye Feifei's man, whom Ye Feifei likes.
Man. As long as he likes Ye Feifei, that's enough.
"Ye Feifei, my identity and experience need to be carefully investigated." Xiao Ling whispered.
Ye Feifei nodded, hugged Xiao Ling and said softly: "I understand, I will accompany you and help you find out the truth."
"Okay." Xiao Ling raised his hand and hugged Ye Feifei tightly. At this moment, he just wanted to find the lost memory as soon as possible, so that Ye Feifei would not be the only one to work hard.