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Huang Jingjing finally turned around and looked at Song Zimo. A look of confusion flashed past her eyes: "Who are you? Why am I here? "

But why didn't she know who she was?

Song Zimo's eyes were full of doubt, but he still opened his mouth: "Jingjing, can you come down first?"

Huang Jingjing didn't have much of a reaction after hearing this, as if she was immersed in her own thoughts about why she was here.

Her mind was in a mess, but she still looked at Song Zimo and asked: "Who are you?"

Song Zimo clenched his teeth, "I am Zimo, don't you recognize me?"

As he spoke, he carefully approached Huang Jingjing.

"Don't come over!"

As if suddenly frightened, Huang Jingjing hurriedly said.

Being roared like that, Song Zimo immediately stopped in his tracks. He coaxed Huang Jingjing: "Jingjing, if there's anything you want to discuss, could you please come down first?"

Huang Jingjing's expression was too strange, she looked at Song Zimo, as though she did not know what happened.

Song Zimo stretched out a hand, held it in front of Huang Jingjing, and said: "Come Jingjing, hold my hand. Let's get down first, okay?"

A hint of hesitation flashed past Huang Jingjing's eyes.

At this moment, the balcony door was opened again. At this moment, a police officer came to rescue them.

Song Zimo's eyes flashed with anger, he then gently looked at Huang Jingjing and coaxed her: "Jingjing, don't be afraid, come down with me, okay?"

Huang Jingjing shrank back in fear, and then carefully extended her finger out.

Song Zimo grabbed Huang Jingjing's hand tightly, and pulled her into her embrace.

The two policemen that were charging forward looked at each other. They hadn't done anything yet!

Song Zimo tightly embraced Huang Jingjing. No matter what, he had to take care of Huang Jingjing's body and not let anything happen to her.

When the people below saw Huang Jingjing being saved, they gradually dispersed, but the video that was just taken was still broadcasted by some people who liked to catch sight of her on WeChat.

Very quickly, Huang Jingjing and Song Zimo began another round of searching.

When Su Ranqing saw Huang Jingjing and Song Zimo in the video, she could no longer sit still.

Seeing that there was still another week left to the new year, why did Song Zimo keep looking around.

She pursed her lips and finally couldn't resist calling to ask.

After all, they were acquainted, so she was a little worried about Song Zimo's current condition.

No one answered the call. Su Ranqing remembered that time she met Song Zimo at the hospital and the video she just saw also seemed to be from that hospital. She thought for a while and decided to go look for Song Zimo.

At that moment, Huang Jingjing was sitting across from the doctor, her eyes full of fear, her hands tightly holding onto Song Zimo's arm without letting go.

Song Zimo had initially suspected that Huang Jingjing was playing some tricks, but after observing for a long time, he gave up.

Huang Jingjing, you're really crazy!

"How's the doctor?"

He said anxiously.

The doctor frowned. "She's not in a very good condition. She must have suffered some kind of mental shock which caused her mental retardation. She doesn't remember a lot of things."

Song Zimo's heart was startled, she looked at Huang Jingjing, only to see her opening a pair of big eyes, looking at him curiously.

Song Zimo suddenly felt very sad in his heart.

He held Huang Jingjing's hand tightly, looked at the doctor and asked: "Is there any way to cure her?"

The doctor was at a loss for words. "This kind of problem is the most difficult to treat, we can only wait for the patient to recover …"

Song Zimo was a little disappointed.

This was not the only thing that gave him a headache. Huang Fan had not woken up even now, and the doctor said that he might not be able to wake up now.

Song Zimo's expression turned cold as he brought Huang Jingjing back to the ward.

Huang Jingjing was like a child, looking at her surroundings with fear.

When Tang Jing saw the news, she had rushed over. Now that she was in the ward, who knew that Huang Jingjing, who was fine just a moment ago, would suddenly have a huge change in expression when he saw Tang Jing: "Who are you! "I hate you, scram!"

Her face was filled with fear as she spoke, as if she had suffered some sort of provocation.

Tang Jing looked at Song Zimo in shock, she did not expect Huang Jingjing's situation to be so terrible.

"You go out and wait for me." Song Zimo sighed.

Tang Jing left the sickroom as instructed.

Only then did Huang Jingjing calm down.

Song Zimo supported her to the ward and stayed there, talking and guarding. Then, Huang Jingjing slowly fell asleep.

Once Huang Jingjing fell asleep, Song Zimo came out to see her.

Seeing Song Zimo opening the door and coming out, Tang Jing walked over and greeted her: "What exactly happened? "Why …"

She did not finish, but Song Zimo had already understood what Tang Jing meant.

"Something happened, Jingjing might have seen that piece of news."

"Who said you were siblings?" Tang Jing subconsciously opened her mouth, "How is that possible?

Although she had prepared for the worst before she came, she still hoped that Song Zimo could tell her that they were not siblings, and that Huang Jingjing and he were not incest.

As Song Zimo did not speak, Tang Jing's heart turned cold.

What the media said should be true.

Thinking of this, the gaze in which she looked at Song Zimo became a lot more sorrowful.

No wonder he would rather pretend to be his girlfriend than accept Huang Jingjing.

"Then how is she now?" Seeing Song Zimo not replying for a long time, Tang Jing continued to ask.

"She's in a very bad condition, the doctor said she's not in a very good place right now …" Song Zimo said as he pointed to his head.

Tang Jing thought about how Huang Jingjing seemed to be very afraid of everything and her attitude towards herself was also very bad. Tang Jing was the only one she relied on and she immediately understood one point.

"Will she recover?" Tang Jing asked worriedly.

Song Zimo shook his head.

Tang Jing's face became even uglier. She sighed in exhaustion.

"Don't worry, it might just be temporary …"

Tang Jing consoled.

Song Zimo didn't speak, but Tang Jing suddenly reached out and hugged Song Zimo.

For some reason, when she saw Song Zimo like that, her heart suddenly hurt as well.

Thus, she reflexively wanted to hug him and give him warmth.

Song Zimo's body stiffened. He did not move, but he suddenly saw a person standing not far away.

When Su Ranqing came over, she saw Tang Jing carrying Song Zimo and her footsteps immediately slowed down.

Huang Jingjing's sickroom was easy to find, so she directly rushed over, but she didn't think that she would see the scene in front of her.

Sensing Song Zimo's stiffness, Tang Jing slowly released Song Zimo, only to see Song Zimo's unblinking gaze looking at her back, she was slightly startled, when she turned her head, she saw a girl standing there.