Chapter 179

But it's no good for her to think that way alone. From her wake up to now, only the man who looks gloomy and overbearing appears in front of her.

Although she doesn't know whether the man in front of her is her husband or not, now she doesn't have any feelings for the man in front of her, but she feels inexplicably that there should be a lot of fetters between them.

Liang Jia's body has just undergone surgery and is still in a very weak state, but the effect of anesthesia has been over, but she is very energetic. At the moment, although she has lost her memory, she still has the ability to think.

She stares at the man who does not speak and has been wiping the back of her hand for her. She looks at the doctor leading people to leave one by one. Her pupils reflect the man's beautiful face for a moment. Some men who weakly detect the light in her eyes ask questions all the time: "you say I'm your wife, then you should know why I have amnesia? And you tell me what your name is

She always felt that if he was present, the doctor would not say anything. In this case, it's better to ask me directly. In this way, she can know what she can or can't know.

As soon as Zhou Xingchen's pupils contracted, he helped her wipe her hands and bit her lip. He said in a soft voice, "call me Xing Chen. I'm Zhou Xingchen."

He looked at the pale almost transparent face, hesitated for a moment, or said it in a low voice: "you are in an accident, I was not with you at that time, and you just want to go home."

He lowered his eyes and concealed Li Yin's affairs. It's not good for her to know such things now. Maybe one day, she will be able to recover her memory. Looking at her clear pupil now, although her mental state is better, her eyes... Don't have him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xingchen's hands were tightly clenched, but his face was still, not even frowning.

Hearing his answer, Liang Jia's heart was clear. In fact, she was also wondering what was the cause of the accident, but she didn't expect that it was the accident.

Because when she mentioned the word "traffic accident", her heart jumped suddenly and inexplicably, with a trace of unspeakable fear. Maybe it was because of the shadow caused by the traffic accident.

The room was quiet for a moment, and there was an awkward atmosphere in the air. Liang Jia cleared her throat and wanted to tell Zhou Xingchen that she wanted to go back to Xia's home. At this time, the door seemed to understand what Liang Jia wanted to say and was pushed open from the door with a slap.

A man came in with a bunch of lilies in his hand, which was the only Xia Zhiyang that Liang Jia could remember.

To Liang Jia's surprise, Zhou Xingchen immediately showed a touch of displeasure when he saw Xia Zhiyang coming in. He frowned tightly, as if the person in front of him was the enemy of his last life.

And this kind of mood, as the son-in-law of Zhou Xingchen should not be so blatantly in front of his father-in-law to do so?

The father in front of her didn't seem to care much about her accident. Even after a long time, when she entered the door, there was no strong paternal love in her eyes. What she saw through her eyes was full of unspeakable guilt?

What happened, she did not know, now the head is a blank, she is very confused, for a moment, she felt as if she was isolated from the world.

"Don't worry, Jiajia. I'll take you home."

Zhou Xingchen's brow was frowning, his face was gloomy, and his eyes looked directly at him. He didn't know how to avoid: "she's my wife, I can't let her go back with you."

"But she doesn't remember anyone now, only me." Xia Zhiyang's voice is also very strong, low tunnel: "what's more, she is now weak, need to be taken good care of, don't others stimulate her."

After hearing those words, Liang Jia's head suddenly began to ache violently and let the two disputing people calm down silently: "enough!"

Liang Jia lowered her eyes and didn't look at the two men. She cleared her throat and said, "I want to go back to Xia's house. I'm not sure if I'm really your wife. What kind of feelings I have for you and why I don't remember you." Liang Jia paused, her eyes looking at Zhou Xingchen's deep pupils, and her weak voice said softly: "but since he is my father, he must not harm me, so..."

Liang Jia's words are unreasonable. After all, because Li Yin's affairs are very serious, he still has some things to deal with, And now it's best not to let Liang Jia know. It's safest to live in Xia's home. What's more, Jiaer's situation is not suitable for being stimulated to restore memory, just

His eyes slightly narrowed, quietly looking at Xia Zhiyang standing in front of him, as if to see through his soul.After a while, he finally let go: "yes, you can go to Xia's house for a few days. If I find any danger, I will pick you up immediately."

Liang Jia doesn't know why. She always feels that she won't have any worries about moving into the Xia family until she gets Zhou Xingchen's approval. Now that she has got Zhou Xingchen's approval, Liang Jia has also lived in the Xia family very openly.

Just didn't expect that Xia qin'er would return to Xia's home a step earlier than Liang Jia.

As soon as Liang Jia opened the door, she saw that her sensible and clever sister was waiting for her with a teacup. When she saw her coming, her face was immediately full of flattering smiles. She put down her teacup and ran forward to pull her suitcase.

Liang Jiawei frowned invisibly, stared at her younger sister, who was more and more active. She showed a generous smile and reached out to stop her action. Her voice was a little chilly

"No, I'll do it myself."

In front of her sister, Xia Zhiyang said, it seems that her name is qin'er, but I don't know why, she can obviously see the deliberate flattery and hatred hidden in her eyes from this sister's smile. Even if it's a flash, Liang Jia is keen to catch it.

Hate? Does qin'er hate her?

Xia qin'er's flattering smile froze. There was a fierce color in her eyes, but she was soon pressed down. Put on the left hand has been nail buckle out a red crescent mark, see from behind followed by Xia Zhiyang, she raised her eyes with a smile: "sister, this is what I should do."

Liang Jia held the trunk pole tightly, pressed down the look of her eyes, she also showed a smile: "no, I can take care of myself, you just take care of yourself."

In a word, Liang Jia not only pulls away the distance from Xia qin'er, but also has something to say. If Xia qin'er doesn't know that Liang Jia has lost her memory, I'm afraid she really thinks Liang Jia wants to deal with her now.

Xia qin'er took back her hand. She was stiff and pale.