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Do you know you have a child

Zhuo Ya's expression was somewhat ugly, but she still remained motionless: "Miss Shen, I'm sorry …"

She looked at her fixedly for a long while, and a ridiculing smile appeared on her lips. She turned around and said to Si Lianye who was standing behind her: "I didn't think that you would actually have such a loyal subordinate.

Si Lianye tried to hold her back: "Don't be like this …"

She shook his hand away and said sternly: "How am I? Isn't it enough for you to tease me? "

She stared at him, her chest heaving from her intense emotions. "I only realized how reliable I am now, it turns out that I'm such a laughable existence in your eyes, my memories are fake, my life is fake, even my friends are fake, everything is fake, everything is fake!"

Then she almost lost control, screaming at him, her eyes bloodshot, her body tottering.

But she was too excited, and did not see Si Lianye frown as she looked at Zhuo Ya who was behind her.

Zhuo Ya hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked over …

"Si Lianye, I do not wish to have any form of contact with you, you all … "You guys …" Suddenly, the back of her neck hurt, and her vision went black.

Her silhouette flickered as she powerlessly fell to the ground.

Si Lianye reached out and lifted her right into her embrace. He looked at her deeply, and used her hands to smooth her messy hair. "Go to sleep …"

A shocking fury appeared in her eyes. "You … "You are …"

Before he could finish his words, he couldn't take it anymore and fainted with his eyes closed.

He sighed softly in his heart, held her in his arms, and spoke to Zhuo Ya, who had just lowered his hand: "You did well, I'll give you a bonus when we get back."

Zhuo Ya lowered her eyes and agreed in a low voice.

She felt that she wouldn't stay by Miss Shen's side anymore.

Si Lianye carried her and walked out. After getting on the car, they did not return to the hotel, but went straight to the airport, where a private plane was already waiting.

As he carried her to the plane, he was thinking how angry he would be if she woke up.

However, if she hadn't done this, she wouldn't have gone back with him like she planned. If that was the case …

He put her on the big, comfortable bed in the plane and helped her take off her coat and cover herself with the blanket without a moment's hesitation.

Since he had already done so, he had to be prepared to admit the consequences.

He had known this for a long time.

He didn't go out, but sat down beside her. Leaning against the headboard, he turned on the computer and began to make preparations for going back.

He had a lot of work to do, and the company, and the best doctors in the world, had to be ready as soon as possible.

Her situation was very strange, to the point where it made him uneasy. Xi Zeer himself didn't know why he had to erase her memories.

What was this for?

He narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Perhaps …

After a long while, she finally made a sound and moved her fingers.

He put down the laptop and leaned over. "You're awake?"

When she opened her eyes, she felt that she wasn't used to the dim light in the room. She squinted, feeling the vibrations beneath her, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

She sat up and asked, "Where am I?"

He lowered his gaze and said, "On the plane."

A blank look appeared on her face for a moment. "On the plane?"

On the plane?

Was she dreaming?

She raised her head to look at her surroundings. Si Lianye immediately turned on the light.

She looked at everything around her and the view outside the circular window, gradually coming to a realization.

"Pah!" She suddenly raised her hand and slapped him.

His jaw suddenly tightened, but he didn't say a word. He didn't even move to dodge.

She glared at him fiercely and sent another slap towards him.

He still did not move away, but stared at her with his dark eyes.

"On what basis? On what basis are you bringing me away?" She looked at him angrily and felt her face burning. Her hands going numb: "Si Lianye, what right do you have to do that?! You are a bastard!"

If she still could not guess what he was trying to do, then she would be hopelessly stupid.

Thinking back, he had been lying to her when he said that he would move the branch over. In fact, all he wanted was to get her to go back. If she was soft, he would come and force her, and if she didn't agree, he would just knock her out and bring her on the plane!

What did he think he was? Goods?

"Si Lianye, why don't you go and die!" She was so furious that she could not even calm her anger down with her hands. She turned around, grabbed a pillow, and threw it at his head. "Get lost!"

Her chest was being fiercely bullied. Her face was red, and her eyes were sparkling. At this moment, she was incredibly beautiful in his eyes.

He gently pulled down the pillow and said to her, "Don't be angry, listen to me …"

"What else is there to say? Get the hell out of here!" She was so angry that she got up and pushed him out. "You get lost, get lost!"

Her eyes were on the verge of spitting fire, her voice was hoarse, making him frown, and in order not to hurt her, he had to follow her directions.

After she successfully chased him out of the room, she reached out her hand to pull the door shut as if it was his face.

"Bam!"

The sound made him smile bitterly. He thought that she would be angry, but he didn't expect her to be this angry.

It seemed that he could only let her calm down.

A few air stewardesses looked at him curiously. When they saw him turn around, they all looked away.

He sat down on the sofa in the living room, thinking that his reputation would be ruined after today.

Previously, she had thought about how Si Lianye would convince her to return home. However, she had never imagined that he would actually use such a crude method to cook directly and send her unconscious on the plane, so even if she wanted to go back halfway, she wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

She would definitely buy a plane ticket as soon as she got off the plane!

She angrily sat back on the bed and thought.

Bastard Si Lianye, I shouldn't have only slapped him twice, I should have slapped him a few more times!

Remembering his astonishment, the anger in her heart slightly disappeared, and she began to look around the room in a mood.

It was a small but very cozy room, the colors and furnishings were the kind of room she liked, it made her feel like she was still in her room, but looking out the window at the white clouds pulling her back to reality, she was indeed on the plane, in the air.

She took several deep breaths to calm herself down.

Before seeing Si Lianye, it was not difficult to do so.

She carefully sized it up and guessed that it was Si Lianye's private jet.

There was a small door in the corner of the room. When she opened it, she saw that it was a bathroom. It looked exactly the same as the one in her room.

She looked around and when she sat back down, there was a light knock on the door.

She thought that Si Lianye had knocked on the door and turned her head, ignoring him.

In the end, someone knocked on the door again and said, "Miss Shen, Miss Shen."

It was a soft female voice.

She said, "What is it?"

"It's like this. I'll help you bring the drinks over, or do you need some food?"

She paused for a moment and realized that her mouth was indeed dry. After sleeping for so long, she had indeed become a little thirsty and had started yelling at the top of her lungs.

"Come in." She got up to open the door, but the moment she opened the door, she reacted quickly and wanted to close the door, but it was already too late.

Si Lianye reached out her hand to the sturdy door, while the flight attendant stood by his side, not knowing what to do.

She gnashed her teeth: "Si Lianye, do you even want face?"

"I just want you to give me a chance to explain." His lips curled up in a slight curve as he looked at her with shining eyes.

"I don't want to hear it." She looked at him stubbornly.

"But I just wanted to tell you." He refused to budge an inch. "Besides, do you really not want to know what kind of person you were before? "Do you really not want to know what went wrong with your memory?"

"Didn't you say that you need to be examined by a doctor before you know?" She stared at him with a look of "Don't you dare lie to me, you won't be fooled".

"But do you know that you actually have a son?" He suddenly tossed a heaven-shaking thunderbolt over her head.

"What did you say?" She was shocked and her hands loosened up involuntarily. He took the opportunity to squeeze in and even turned around to receive the tray in the air, dumbstruck. Then, he closed the door.

He put the tray on the bedside table. Before he could turn around, he heard her excited voice asking, "You, is what you said true?"

As expected, a child was her weakness, even if she lost her memory now.

His eyes flickered, and he turned to look at her. "Don't you think I'm always lying to you? "Why are you willing to believe me this time?"

She bit her lips and fixed her gaze on him. "Cut the crap. Are your words true?"

"It's all true." He walked to her side and looked down at her. "You really don't want to recover your memories, your life, and your children?"

She took a deep breath. "How do I know what you said is true?"

The vigilance in his tone was still strong, but he was already willing to listen to him. This was progress.

He shrugged. "Of course I have proof. I'll tell you when I get back home."

"Why don't you say it now?" She was impatient.

"Because I'm tired. I feel very uncomfortable being chased out by you." He looked down at her.

She pursed her lips, "That means what you said was a lie."

She turned and sat down on the sofa without looking at him.

He picked up a drink and walked over to her, handing it to her. "Here you are."

She really wanted to say no, but her dry throat couldn't help but accept it. Lowering her head, she saw the orange color and the familiar fragrance.

She looked at him, and her heart skipped a beat. She took a sip, and sure enough, it was a familiar taste.

"You …" She opened her mouth to say something, but then stopped.

He smiled. "You want to ask, how do I know your favorite taste?"

She fixed her gaze on him. "You're investigating me?"

"No, no, I don't need this for the woman I like. This type of mango juice is what you like the most. Some things don't matter if your memories have disappeared, but habits don't. They will always remain." He touched her hair.

She turned her head away uncomfortably.

He put his hand stubbornly on her shoulder, and his deep voice rang in her ears, "Believe me, I don't have the slightest bit of malice towards you."

She looked up at him. "You're not afraid that I remember how you used to hurt me?"

Crippling?