After a preliminary judgment, Dr. Brooke's conclusion caused the faces of everyone in the house to turn grim.

Xiao Hui and Tang Zhenhua didn't know what to say, and only looked at Xia Wan in heartache, then looked at Tang Shaofeng. The two of them were helpless.

Amnesia was a matter of days. Even if they wanted to help, they could do nothing about it.

Hearing that he was unable to recover his memories, Xia Wan naturally had a heavy heart.

Seeing that, Tang Shaofeng's heart tensed, his lips slowly turning white.

This kind of grievous news was the most difficult blow for him and Xia Wan to accept.

Therefore, he didn't feel much better than Xia Wan, but he had to support their hopes and wasn't defeated by the difficult situation in front of them.

After sending the doctor away, he returned to Xia Wan's side and placed his hand on Xia Wan's shoulder, "This doctor's standards are average, I will find another doctor another day, I will definitely find a way!"

Hearing this, Xia Wan finally raised her eyes. In her confused and helpless eyes, a trace of reliance and relief slowly appeared.

Unconsciously, she saw that Xiao Hui and Tang Zhenhua were both unhappy, so she forced a smile, and comforted the two of them, "Uncle, Auntie, don't be sad. Even if I do not recall the past, I will always remember your kindness to me! "

Her nose turned sour, but she tried very hard to hold back her tears, "Besides, it's just like what Tang Shaofeng said. What if that doctor is unprofessional and is just fooling around? I think I can definitely remember. Don't worry about it anymore. "

As Tang Shaofeng pretended to be strong, Tang Shaofeng's heart ached to the bone.

He unconsciously tightened his fingers, wanting to transmit the power within him to his opponent.

When Xia Wan was killed, he had also relied on his unwillingness to accept his fate to endure, so as long as he did not abandon them, then what did the current obstacle before him count as.

Feeling the temperature of Tang Shaofeng's palm, Xia Wan's state of mind had suddenly become tranquil and at peace.

She turned her head and gave Tang Shaofeng a bright smile. She expressed her belief that she was alright and believed that the other party could help her to recover her lost memories.

Looking back at Xia Wan's smiling face with shining eyes, Tang Shaofeng swore silently in his heart: No matter what it was, no matter what price it was, he couldn't let Xia Wan down. As long as it was Xia Wan's dream, he would spare no effort to achieve it …

Although Xia Wan did not have any hope of recovering her memories, her days still went on as usual.

Due to the letter that came from her heart, Tang Shaofeng gave her the greatest trust, and no longer restricted her freedom.

As a result, Xia Wan's life was not restricted at all, and she could go wherever she wanted.

For example, if Xiao Hui wanted to go shopping on this day, she would also want to follow along to take a look.

Arriving at a clothing store, Xiao Hui's eyes were shining, she was no longer able to move.

As such, she excitedly pulled Xia Wan in, dressed up like a daughter and used every piece of the beautiful set to gesture on's body.

"Wan, come into the fitting room and let me take a look!"

Nodding his head, Xia Wan was just about to enter, when she coincidentally saw the price on the signboard.

She swallowed her saliva fiercely and frowned, thinking to herself that she couldn't afford to buy such expensive clothes, and even more so, couldn't let Xiao Hui spend it.

As a result, when she returned to Xiao Hui's side, in order to hide her embarrassment and not be looked down upon by the mistress, she could only evade the question and say: "Forget it Auntie, this piece of clothes is a little worn, I don't like it."

"So it's like that. Alright then, let's look at other things." Hearing that Xia Wan didn't like it, Xiao Hui also didn't want to force it and so excitedly pulled Xia Wan towards another showcase.

Xia Wan wanted to reject her, but she couldn't do so out of respect for Xiao Hui, so she casually found a shield, "Wait for Auntie! Are there any men's clothing stores here? "

Xiao Hui stopped and happily turned her head back, "Mn? You want to help Shaofeng pick one? "

Noticing the excitement in Xiao Hui's eyes, Xia Wan blushed and nodded, then stammered: "Uhh … "That's right, we women can come shopping every day, so he and uncle aren't that interested in this. We can't just go by ourselves."

Clutching his lips and laughing, Xiao Hui teased: "Alright, alright, alright, Mom will listen to you!"

Hearing that, Xia Wan's face became even hotter, and almost did not dare to meet Xiao Hui's gaze, in case she was made fun of by the other party again.

After walking for about two hours, Xia Wan's feet were starting to feel numb, but Xiao Hui was still not tired of it.

She grumbled that she really didn't resemble a woman at all. She helped Xiao Hui to carry the bags of spoils listlessly, and the speed at which she walked became slower and slower.

Realizing that Xia Wan was unable to keep up with her, Xiao Hui realized that her daughter-in-law was tired from wandering and that she had finally decided to return home. On the surface, she looked satisfied and happy.

"Yo, you're finally back. What did you buy?" Seeing that Xiao Hui and Xia Wan had returned home, Tang Zhenhua laughed and chatted with the two of them.

"I bought a lot of things. Where's my son?"

Before Xiao Hui could finish her sentence, she saw Tang Shaofeng who had just taken a shower, wiping his hair as he walked towards him.

Before he even got close, he took the heavy bag from Xia Wan's hands, and then inspected it with interest.

"All men's clothes? "Why don't you pick some for yourself? Don't you like it?" After flipping through four to five paper bags, Tang Shaofeng looked up at Xia Wan, slightly displeased.

Holding onto the corner of her clothes without knowing what to do, Xia Wan's face flushed red, but she felt embarrassed to say that she was not willing to spend Tang Shaofeng's or his money.

This was because once she said something foreign, the other party would definitely use words like "we are all family" to comfort her. This made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Just as Xia Wan was at a loss for words, Xiao Hui walked forward happily and explained with winking eyes: "Hehe, Little Wan said that we women cannot be too selfish, we must also think for the both of you. "Well, it's been more than two hours, all for you and your dad."

After pausing for a moment, Xiao Hui's tone became even more ambiguous, and it even pushed Tang Shaofeng's shoulders, "How is it, is Xia Wan treating you well?"

After hearing the reason given by Xiao Hui, the corner of Tang Shaofeng's mouth curled into a smile, and she laughed very brightly.

"So it was Xia Wan who picked it, then I have to give it a try!" Upon hearing that it was Xia Wan helping to pick out the clothes, Tang Zhenhua also went over very respectfully.

Thus, the awkwardness was unknowingly resolved, and the atmosphere became all the more warm and loving.

"Ding Ling" a string of phone's ringtone sounded. Tang Shaofeng frowned as he answered and quickly hung up.

Then, he quickly went into the bedroom and changed into the capable and energetic suit that Xia Wan had chosen.

"Mom, Dad, Xia Wan, I need to go to the office. I'll be back before dinner."

Hearing that, Xiao Hui pouted unhappily, and grumbled unhappily: "You only know how to do business every single day, you're just like your father, a workaholic!"

Tang Shaofeng did not know whether to laugh or cry, but he did not reply, and only looked at Xia Wan dotingly, before hurrying out.

Ten minutes later, Tang Shaofeng appeared in the office building of the Tang Clan Headquarters.

He, who was not smiling, elegantly sat on the boss's chair. In front of him stood a respectful subordinate.

"You asked me if it was convenient for me to pick up the phone. Is there any news about what I told you to do?"

Nodding, the man lowered his head and replied: "Yes, you let me clearly investigate Xiao Muting's recent movements, and I coincidentally found a strange matter, so I wanted to report to you as soon as possible!"

Tang Shaofeng smiled playfully, but there was not a trace of warmth in his eyes, "Really? "Tell me about it."

"Logically speaking, Xiao Muting's Shang Ting Group is doing very well, and it is rising day by day, but I received precise news that he intends to sell Shang Ting!"

His fingers paused for a moment as he tapped the table, Tang Shaofeng's expression was no longer relaxed, but cautious and alert, "Selling Shang Ting?"

"Yes, he is already looking for people or consortia who have the ability to take over the mission."

The space between his brows slowly tightened, Tang Shaofeng still didn't dare to believe it.

After all, after the Xiao Family went bankrupt, Xiao Muting had spent a lot of effort to make Shang Ting sound good.

Now that he wanted to easily sell it, what was he actually planning to do?

"Are you sure this news is accurate?"

Seeing the other party nod his head cautiously, Tang Shaofeng nodded his head slightly. A preliminary revenge plan was brewing in his heart.

He could be patient with Xia Wan, but that did not mean he would be the same for everyone.

Especially for Xiao Muting, who had caused trouble countless times, he found it even more intolerable, and he was also unable to get over it.

Because he loved her, he was narrow-minded. If he had to blame someone, he could only blame Xiao Muting for standing on his opposite side.

After thinking for a moment, Tang Shaofeng clasped his hands together, and said with a low and playful voice: "Find someone for me, package him as an investor."

Shocked, the man raised his head and asked tentatively: "President Tang, could it be that you want to …"

Glancing at his subordinate unhappily, Tang Shaofeng reprimanded with cold eyes: "What am I thinking, do I still need your permission?"

"It's my fault for talking too much!" President Tang, please calm your anger! "

Retracting his gaze, Tang Shaofeng's tone was no longer sharp and fierce, "Whatever I want you to do, you can do it. As for the reason, you better not ask about it."

"Yes sir!"

Watching his secretary leave the room, Tang Shaofeng calmly leaned back and squinted his eyes. The smile on his face was sinister and dangerous.

A few minutes later, he got up to go home, but just as he was about to step out of his office, he received a call from his sixth brother.

"Something happened?" Returning back to the room, Tang Shaofeng asked the other party indifferently.

"brother Tang, Fang Lan is committing suicide, what do we do?"

With a cold snort, Tang Shaofeng asked with contempt: "Really? "Then how is she now?"

"Nothing much, just that her wrist was cut with a piece of stone. It wasn't too deep, and it healed after a while. I found something to wrap her up."

"Since it's fine, then why did you contact me?" Tang Shaofeng impatiently looked out of the window. He did not want to hear any trivial things regarding Xia Xue and her daughter.

The phone went silent for a while before Ol 'Six's uncertain question came out, "brother Tang, that woman is still looking for death. Should we release her or what? If something happens, no one can say for sure. "