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Before leaving the hospital, she let Han Zheng inspect his body once. For the time being, she was fine, she could only add medicine to the food that he gave Su Weiyi every day to alleviate her pain.

Along the way, the servants didn't make any big fuss about it. They all knew clearly that the Young Master treated the Miss Su strangely, and sometimes, when they were together with the little Young Master, it really looked like they were family.

When they reached the living room, they heard the thumping sounds of people running away, and they heard Nangong Lin's excited and immature voice, "One, one, one …"

Hearing that voice, Su Weiyi was startled, he raised his eyes to look, only to see a mini version of Nangong Shaojue quickly running towards her, his big and round eyes tearing up.

Su Weiyi looked at Nangong Lin with suspicion. He actually didn't have any impression of him.

Nangong Lin quickly ran to Su Weiyi's feet and excitedly hugged onto Su Weiyi's leg. He raised his head to look at Su Weiyi and muttered to himself: "Yiyi, I'm really worried about you.

He had originally wanted to follow to the hospital that day, but Nangong Shaojue had firmly refused to let him go, and told him to stay at home. At the bottom of his heart, he was resentful towards his father once again.

Su Weiyi lowered his eyes and looked at Nangong Lin with suspicion. Although he did not have any consciousness about Nangong Lin, looking at such an adorable and handsome child, Su Weiyi inexplicably liked him. He raised his eyes to look at Nangong Shaojue and asked suspiciously, "Why am I still completely unconscious about this child? Is he our child? "

After he finished speaking, all the servants in the living room looked at Su Weiyi in shock, and Nangong Shaojue stared at her with his amber eyes that were deep and dark.

Nangong Lin also had a bitter face, "Ah? — You don't remember me, — you don't remember me? Why? "Why — don't you remember me?" Nangong Lin choked with emotions.

Su Weiyi hurriedly squatted down. Seeing Nangong Lin's sullen and cute look, she felt a warm feeling in his heart. He raised his hand to rub Nangong Lin's little head and apologized: "Sorry! I really can't remember, but your dad said I was hypnotized and lost my memory, so maybe I don't remember much about you now. "

Ah!" Do you still like me? " Nangong Lin was confused.

Su Weiyi laughed: "You look so cute, how can I not like you?" As he said that, he stroked Nangong Lin's soft hair and smiled gently.

Nangong Lin quickly reached out her hand, and his white and tender hands held onto Su Weiyi's left hand. His big round eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself: "About that — you have to remember me quickly, — I really liked you before, that time — even tricked me into telling you to go to your friend's house, and in the end, I never saw you again — I really missed you …" Saying that, Nangong Lin's nose started to tear up, and tears started to roll down his face. He pouted and looked as if he had been wronged.

Looking at Nangong Lin's wronged expression, Su Weiyi's heart ached. He raised his hand to gently wipe away Nangong Lin's tears, and then he reached out to hold him in his arms and comforted him: "That's enough! Stop crying! "I'm sorry!"

Right now, the bottom of her heart was completely sure that she had truly lost her memories about Nangong Shaojue, because a child wouldn't lie. Furthermore, as she hugged Nangong Lin and listened to his sobbing voice, her heart ached.

Nangong Shaojue just stood at the side, looking down at the two of them. Listening to Nangong Lin's pitiful crying voice, he didn't feel good in the bottom of his heart, but looking at how harmonious they were, he suddenly realized that it was impossible for him to actually think that Su Weiyi was Xi Lin's mother …

But compared to this, he would rather have her stay by his side. Looking at her painful expression every day, he was really afraid that she would not be able to hold on and leave him. He really didn't dare to imagine that he would absolutely not allow this to happen.

Nangong Shaojue crouched down and hugged the sobbing Nangong Lin up, "Alright! Don't cry! "

Nangong Lin looked at Nangong Shaojue with dissatisfaction: "Why aren't you allowing me to see Yiyi?"

"Everything is fine now!"

However, Nangong Lin was still staring at Nangong Shaojue with dissatisfaction, causing him to feel uncomfortable at home for a long time.

After lunch, because Su Weiyi had nothing to do for the time being, for the afternoon, Nangong Shaojue went to the company, and for the entire afternoon, Su Weiyi accompanied him by his side.

Nangong Shaojue had also returned to the villa at almost six o'clock. He was afraid that Su Weiyi's body would start to feel uncomfortable again, and now that Su Weiyi's meals were all separately made, Su Weiyi knew that he might really have been drugged by Mu Ye. Now that he thought about it, she was really infatuated with the food she cooked.

But was it really hard for her to believe that the Mu Ye who had doted on her would hurt her in return? When she thought about how he had been killed by Nangong Shaojue in one shot, she felt a little uncomfortable in the bottom of her heart.

Originally, Nangong Lin wanted to pester Su Weiyi, but after being coldly stared at by Nangong Shaojue, Nangong Lin obediently returned to his own bedroom.

Nangong Shaojue brought Su Weiyi back to the main bedroom on the third floor.

Su Weiyi looked at this somewhat ice-cold room, and asked suspiciously, "Is this the room that you and I used to live in?"

Nangong Shaojue said softly.

Su Weiyi turned his eyes to look at him, and said: "But what a cold feeling it gives off, I don't really like this type of decorating style!"

If it was in the past, Su Weiyi would definitely not say something like that, but now, she thought that Nangong Shaojue would definitely marry her, if it was in the past, when the two of them were together, she would definitely not ask Nangong Shaojue for anything!

Nangong Shaojue closed the door, went forward and wrapped his arms around Su Weiyi's waist, and walked towards the big bed, "What style do you like?"

Su Weiyi replied, "I like the decorations to be a little warmer, and I also like the blue.

"If you like me, then get someone to redesign it!" He sat with her on his lap.

"Really?"

"What do you think?" With a smile, her amber-colored eyes were filled with love, as though a whirlpool was going to suck Su Weiyi in.

And looking at him like this, Su Weiyi also felt that his heart was beating really fast. It was completely different from the feeling he had when he looked at Mu Ye, which was even more intense.