Li Yanjin nodded: "yes."

"Here, here It's true that fate makes people! "

Shen Beicheng finished and sighed.

When he heard the news, he was still dubious, and now it has been confirmed directly.

Li Yanjin has recovered his memory. Whether this is a good thing or a bad thing can only be decided by Li Yanjin himself.

If Li Yanjin can handle everything well, it's a good thing.

If after Li Yanjin recovers her memory, all the current situations are disrupted and not as stable as before, then it is a bad thing.

It depends on how Li Yanjin deals with it.

Moyao stood on one side, his eyes dribbling and calculating quickly, the advantages and disadvantages.

Before she could ask anything, Li Yanjin's eyes suddenly fell on her: "Mu chiyao and Yan Anxi have gone on holiday, haven't they?"

"Yes."

"When will I be back?"

"I don't know the exact time." Moyao said, "are you looking for my brother? Just a phone call. "

"Nothing." Li Yanjin said, "by the way, that's all."

Only mu Chi Yao can help him.

Before the explosion, he told Mu Chi Yao everything he knew without reservation.

So, in the past years of his amnesia, how did Mu Chi Yao deal with it.

Mu Chi Yao chose to find out the truth for him, or did nothing happen and didn't go after it.

This must be done face to face with Mu Chi Yao. The phone number is It's not clear.

But don't worry. When mu chiyao comes back, Li Yanjin's body is almost recovered.

Moyao suddenly broke away from Shen Beicheng's hand, walked quickly to the bedside and looked at Li Yanjin: "I have a few questions. I want to ask you."

Li Yanjin nodded, "you ask."

"You remember everything that year, but you forget the beginning. Why is that?"

"I don't know why. If I have to say a reason, I think about it. Maybe it's the memory about the beginning that makes me too painful. So, subconsciously, I sealed it up. "

Moyao asked again, "now that you remember, can you relate everything before and after the explosion?"

"Yes."

Moyao suddenly smiled, as if she had finally arrived at the moment she wanted to think about, and asked one word at a time: "then, how did Qiao Jingwei's child conceive?"

When she asked, the whole ward was quiet.

Shen Beicheng's face changed even more.

This No matter how, Li Yanjin and the early summer should solve the problem privately. Why did moyao move to the table?

Moyao smiled even more brightly: "don't mind, because you know that Qiao Jingwei's child was lost at my wedding. In fact, I always have a knot in my heart, so I want to ask... "

At the beginning of summer there was no answer.

Li Yanjin didn't know how to answer.

The truth, only he and Joe static only clear, after all, is the party.

"That," moyao said, seeing the awkward atmosphere, "if it's inconvenient, it doesn't matter if I don't say it, just think I didn't ask, didn't ask."

It has to be said that the issue of moyao points directly to the core of the issue of Li Yanjin and the early summer.

At the beginning, if it wasn't for Qiao Jingwei to get pregnant, when she went to find Li Yanjin at the beginning of summer, the two would be together.

Later, Qiao Jingwei miscarried again, further pushing Li Yanjin and the beginning of the summer away.

Shen Beicheng also realized the embarrassment, and hurriedly went forward, pulled back the woman of his family, and beat the court: "then what, don't worry about it, Yao Yao Yao is always worried about this matter, so he asked. Nothing. "

Moyao curls her mouth.

Shen Beicheng added: "I suddenly thought of something else. I took moyao first. You go on Er, you, er, Li Yanjin, take a good rest. I'll take charge of the company and go first. "

Then he grabbed moyao's hand and left the ward in a hurry.

As soon as he went out, Shen Beicheng asked, "Yao Yao, what did you just say? This is not the time to ask Qiao Jingwei about it!"

"I know. I did it on purpose."

"You..."

"Oh, Qiao Jingwei had a miscarriage at my wedding. Although I personally don't think it's OK, what a bad omen to say. I can't ask for details yet?"

"You..." Shen Beicheng has no way to deal with her. "This is what they are going to solve by themselves. Don't worry about it."

"I'm letting Li Yanjin blame herself! What do you know! " Moyao snorted, "he said in a voice of love at the beginning, but he also let Qiao Jingwei bear his child. He is not a slag man, who is a slag man?"

"You shouldn't have asked."

"I'll ask, I'll ask!"

Shen Beicheng is helpless: "good, anyway you don't ask also asked, OK, next time it's not allowed."

He pinched moyao's face.

"My purpose is to make Li Yanjin unhappy, and let him reflect on how many wrong things he did and how long he failed the first time. The more his conscience is troubled, the better! "

"Do you think it will be easy at the beginning?"

"It will be hard at the beginning, but Li Yanjin will be worse than her! It is because at the beginning of suffering too much, so I also want to let Li Yanjin experience such pain. "

Shen Beicheng said, "you..."

Moyao said to him, "OK, let's go. I didn't expect that Li Yanjin would restore her memory. I feel Things seem to be better for the beginning? "

Shen Beicheng hugged her shoulder: "didn't you find that there was a missing person in the ward?"

"I know. Joe is not here."

"Don't you think it's strange?"

"I'm strange, but I think it's Qiao Jingwei's shameless face that restores Li Yanjin's memory. You know, at the beginning, she tried her best to make everyone cheat Li Yanjin. She forced everyone to talk about the explosion as an accident... "

Shen Beicheng sighed: "now, Li Yanjin really had a car accident, but she did not lose her memory. Instead, she found the forgotten part of her memory."

"So, people, don't lie. You can't find it if you get stabbed one day."

Moyao said, glancing at Shenbei city with warning: "don't lie to me. If I find out one day, ha ha, you will die! "

"How dare you, my wife..."

Shen Beicheng and moyao go further and further, and their figure disappears slowly in the corridor.

In the ward.

At the beginning of summer, Li Yanjin's palms were all clenched and sweating.

But Li Yanjin didn't mean to let go.