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She subconsciously looked at the eye, Jiang Siming just to the line of sight he looked at, and hurriedly lowered her head and covered her mobile phone to walk outside the door.

The guilty feeling on her face didn't escape Jiang Siming's eyes. Looking at her back, a pair of sword eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Yin Jiaren pays most attention to her work. She usually doesn't call at work. Today, she not only answers the phone at work, but also runs out to pick it up. Who is it?

"Zheng Zheyu, what are you doing on the phone?"

Seeing that she was far away from Jiang Siming's office, Yin Jiaren leaned against the wall of the corridor, her lips clenched tightly, breaking into a straight line, and her voice was full of impatience.

"I don't talk nonsense with you either. I have news about your father in my hand. It depends on whether you want it or not."

Yin Jiaren's impatience, Zheng Zheyu listen in the ear, tone is also very bad.

"News from my father?"

Yin Jiaren was surprised at first, and then twisted her eyebrows. Zheng Zheyu played such a trick on herself more than once. Did he regard himself as a fool.

"Yes, it's about your father. If you want to know the content of the news, go to the private apartment in Jincheng garden in the suburb. You've been there before."

After listening to Zheng Zheyu, it seems that she is about to hang up. Yin Jiaren quickly stops him.

"Wait! Zheng Zheyu, how can I be sure what you said is true? What if I didn't get the so-called news about my father after I went there? "

Afraid of being heard by others, Yin Jiaren kept her voice down. When she said this, she looked around warily. It would be bad if someone knew she was calling Zheng Zheyu.

"I'll just say that. As for whether you believe it or not, it's out of my control. Anyway, it's you who miss the news at that time, not me. Your father's news is worthless to me, but to you..." He just hung up with a smile.

Listening to the busy voice from the phone, Yin Jiaren slightly dropped her eyes, with a touch of deep thinking in her eyes.

She didn't want to meet Zheng Zheyu, but she was afraid that if what he said was true

Yin Jiaren went back to the office with a lot of worries, because she was worried about Zheng Zheyu's words and couldn't settle down to work. Her work in the afternoon was always making mistakes.

"Bang."

Because she was absent-minded, Yin Jiaren didn't pay attention to the coffee when she handed it to Jiang Siming and put it on the side of the table.

It fell on the ground and splashed with coffee stains.

Yin's legs were splashed a lot.

The scalding coffee stains made Yin's breath come out at that time.

"How are you?"

Jiang Siming got up for the first time and squatted in front of Yin Jiaren to check the scald on her leg. When he saw that she turned red in several places, his brow suddenly wrinkled into a lump.

"What's going on in your head? You can't serve a cup of coffee."

Knowing that she was wrong, she pursed her lower lip and did not speak.

Did not hear the answer, Jiang Siming looked up at her, got up to one side of the cabinet took the medicine box.

Looking at the man squatting on the ground to carefully wipe his scald ointment, Yin Jiaren has a trance, also don't know what to think of, just looking at Jiang Siming out of his mind.

"Well, go back and be careful not to touch the water."

Jiang Siming's voice brings Yin Jiaren back from her own thoughts. She looks at Jiang Siming, and she wants to say nothing.

As if to see that she had something to say, he put the medicine box on the tea table. Jiang Siming untied the button of her shirt collar and sat opposite to miss Yin.

"What do you want to say? You've been absent-minded since you answered a phone call this morning

Miss Yin pondered for a while, but she chose to say: "you Have you heard from my father? "

Jiang Siming didn't think that Yin Jiaren would ask this. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"No, I'll tell you if I have."

Pause, some discontented frown.

"That's what you've been thinking about all day?"

Yin Jiaren didn't know how to answer. She couldn't say anything about Zheng Zheyu's phone call. She could only nod her head and admit it.

Seeing her nodding, the wrinkles between Jiang Siming's eyebrows deepened a little more. Looking at Yin Jiaren, she seemed to be ready to say something, but her lips opened slightly, and she just sighed.

"Next time, remember to tell me that if you don't trust me, I'll call and ask."

Smell speech, Yin beautiful woman busily don't die of nod, looking at Jiang Si Ming to pull the corner of the mouth.

"I feel a little uneasy today. I always feel that something is going to happen. If I can, please ask Mr. Jiang for me."

She gave a random explanation.

Jiang Siming doesn't doubt that there is him. He dials the phone in front of Yin Jiaren.

As Jiang Siming just said, no news came.

After listening to this, Miss Yin did not know whether she should be relieved or continue to hang her heart.He said thank you to Jiang Siming, got up and went back to his desk.

Zheng Zheyu didn't call again. He just sent a text message after work in the evening and mentioned about Yin Jiaren's father again.

Miss Yin refused without thinking.

During the day, she had already confirmed with Jiang Siming. She didn't think that Zheng Zheyu's ability was bigger than Jiang Siming. How could Zheng Zheyu know what Jiang Siming didn't know.

After the news was sent, Zheng Zheyu didn't harass her again, and nothing happened in the next few days.

In the twinkling of an eye, it's time for Yin Nanyang to recover her memory again. Yin Jiaren specially asked Jiang Siming for a day's leave to accompany Yin Nanyang in the hospital.

By the time she arrived, the doctor was already in the ward.

Although it's not the first time to do memory recovery, Yin Jiaren is still nervous looking at the doctor to examine Yin Nanyang.

At the corner of his eye, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yin Jiaren's tense face. Yin Nanyang had no choice but to smile at her.

"Lady, this is not the first time for me. Why is your face so tense? Be careful, old and fast. "

Seeing that he was still in the mood of joking, Yin Jiaren's mood eased a little and looked at him helplessly.

At the beginning of the treatment, Yin Jiaren was driven outside by the doctor. Looking at the closed door of the ward, she took a deep breath and prayed that this treatment would help Yin Nanyang recover her important memory.

The treatment lasted half an hour. When the doctor came out, she immediately pushed the door in.

Yin Nanyang did not wake up, and she was not worried. She sat by the bed and looked at Yin Nanyang's face, which was similar to her own, and fell into meditation.

Yin Nanyang woke up after sleeping for two hours. When she saw him open her eyes, she got up and sat him up. Waiting for him to slow down, he tentatively asked, "brother, do you think of anything? Do you remember why you lost your memory? "

Yin Nanyang held his head, his brows tightly wrinkled into a big "Sichuan" character, and it took him a long time to speak in a dumb voice.

"I remember when I was attacked and fainted..."