Joseph held onto Qing Er's shoulder and said in a somewhat annoyed tone.

"Joseph, will you open the door?" "You also said that when I was a child, there was a saying in China called 'children's talk', and I have already lost my childhood memories. You don't want me to carry out my childhood words now, do you?"

Qing'er was a bit annoyed. What her brother and Joseph had said was completely different. Today, he was not a gentleman at all, and he was not gentle enough.

"Qing Er, I can promise to love you forever and protect you forever. All these years, I've been waiting for you to grow up and I've been waiting for you. Can you really not feel it at all?"

There was loneliness in Joseph's eyes, pain, eagerness, and irritation.

"Joseph, I am touched. I am truly touched, but you suddenly asked me, suddenly proposed marriage, and I was at a loss. I cannot accept such a promise because of my feelings of gratitude. I'm sorry."

Qing'er pushed Joseph's hand away and tried to get out of the car.

"Qing'er, we can slowly cultivate it. I don't have much time left, can you promise me first?"

It was the first time Joseph had been so domineering, and he held her by the shoulders with both hands, not allowing her to move.

"Josef, what do you mean by time?"

Qing'er's heart tightened. Usually, such words came from a male or female lead in a movie or television drama who was terminally ill, but Joseph had used it now. Could it be that...

"I... "Qing'Er, can you really not agree to my proposal?"

Joseph looked at Qing Er. He did not want Qing Er to agree for some reason, but he also did not want to give up. If he let go of Qing Er this time, then he would lose her forever.

"Josef, why do you say there's not much time?"

Qing'er insisted.

"Qing Er, marry me. I don't want to marry any other woman. In my entire life, you're the only one I want to marry."

Joseph looked at Qing Er and suddenly tightly held her in his arms.

"Josef, I'm out of breath. If you have anything to say, you can say it slowly."

Qing'er, who was in Joseph's arms, finally felt his unease and panic. But what had happened?

"Qing'er, don't reject me. That was just an accident. In this lifetime, I only want to marry you."

The more Qing'er asked, the more Joseph panicked, hugging Qing'er more tightly, Qing'er refused.

"Qing'er, promise me, don't refuse me, it might just be a formality. Qing'er, promise me, okay?"

Joseph loosened his grip on the girl's pretty face. There were tears in his eyes.

Qing'er was stunned. She could not understand why Joseph would cry. What had happened to him?

While she was lost in thought, Joseph lowered his head, his hot lips lightly resting on hers.

Qing'er's body stiffened. It shouldn't be like this, as if all the lost memories had come back to her at that moment. The Joseph she remembered, the Joseph she knew, was not like this.

"Oh … no …"

Qing'er had just pushed him away, but before she could take a breath of air, her head was pushed back again.

Joseph's gentle kiss became more and more intense. Qing'er even felt the pain on her lips.

She instinctively wanted to resist, but the space inside the car was too small, she couldn't even stretch her arms or legs. Adding to Joseph's height advantage, Qing'er would definitely be unable to move. She could only passively accept his overbearing, fanatical, and abusive kiss.

Qing Er's hand broke free and lifted up, but she could not wave it.

"Qing Er, go ahead and fight. If you hit me down, I'll completely give up."

Joseph let go of Qing'er and closed his eyes, waiting for her palm to fall.

Her lips were still burning with pain, but her cousin's hand could not wave away. Memories from her childhood flooded into her mind.

Although they didn't have any promises, he was still a very good boy. His tolerance towards her and his love for her had never been as good as what she had received today.

Tears welled up in her eyes, as Qing'er tried her best to force it back.

"Take me home."

Withdrawing her hand, Qing'er sat up straight and looked straight ahead.

"Qing Er, can you accept me?"

Joseph was wild with joy.

"No, we're friends. I'll just take it as if you were just drunk."

Qing'er was conflicted. She knew that she should have waved them away, but all her memories of Joseph had come back to her at that moment.

Friend, when he was young, he was like an elder brother but also like a friend. He always took care of her to the fullest extent, always protecting her by her side.

After six years of being empty, she didn't know how to face the him of today.

"We are friends, but you should know very well. Qing'er, you are intelligent. You are a precocious woman. Don't you understand?"

Joseph did not give up as he stepped on the accelerator.

He didn't know how to tell Qing'er about the plane crash. He was hurt, just like Qing'er, and lost his memory. Qing'er was human, and his brain had hit a rock, causing him to lose his memory.

For four years he lived in the royal family of Spain.

It was the Princess Yati of Spain who had saved him, and he had deceived him for four years, saying that he was her bodyguard, and for four years he had been like a man who had lost his soul.

Four years later, his father found him and brought him back. After two years of treatment, he recovered most of his memories.

But at the same time, he lost those four years. Two months ago, Princess Yati came to Sicily with a beautiful little girl who said she was his daughter.

He found it hard to accept. Just as Qing'er had said, there was nothing in his memories.

On the way, no matter what Joseph said, Qing'er didn't answer, and went straight to her house.

Little Wan was surprised to see Joseph, and she hurriedly entertained him warmly, but Qing'er went back to her room.

Watching Qing Er leave, Joseph felt as if a knife was stabbing at his heart.

"Josef, how have you been these last few years? "Why didn't you come to China to play?"

Young made Josef coffee and brought him refreshments.

"Auntie, can I ask you a question?"

Joseph looked at Wan.

"Sure."

"Why did you marry my uncle and not my father? Is it because of An'an and Qing'er? "

Joseph had asked this question many years ago, and although the words were different, the meaning was the same.

"Joseph, the reason why the two of us are together is not just because of those external affairs but also because of our relationship. Although An'an is an accident, Qing'er is the fruit of our love. If the two of us are not together, then we won't be happy."

Xiao Wan was stunned, she didn't think that this child had grown up and still hadn't figured out this problem.

"Since An An was an accident, why did Auntie have to stay with Uncle?"

Joseph still did not understand. In terms of emotions, apart from Qing'er, his world was blank. As for Qing'er, all he knew how to do was to give.

Although the times have changed, those traditions have been firmly rooted in our blood. Furthermore, the Wenyi Fei people are very nice, among all the men I know, he may not be the best, but he may not be the best, but he knows me the most, and has pitied me the most. In his entire life, it's not easy for him to meet a person he knows and loves, and if it was you, would you marry another woman?

This was the first time that Wan'er had analyzed her relationship with Wen Yifei in front of a child.

"What if, in the years that aunt and uncle separated, uncle accidentally made a mistake? For example, when he was unaware of the situation, he had an affair with another woman, or he had a child … "

Although Joseph was only describing his own situation, he was coincidentally quite similar to the Wen Yi Fei and Wan Wan'er back in the day. Thus, Wan'er was unable to hear him.

"There will always be many surprises in life, some good, some sad, but as long as the relationship between the two of them is firm, then nothing is contradictory. Back then, I really thought that she was pregnant with Yi Fei's child and even made a decision. As long as she was born, I will accept it.

Little An Wei was still as surprised as he was all those years ago.

Some things are easier said than done. If Shu Lei really gave birth to Wen Yifei's child, perhaps they wouldn't be so happy in the world.

While Wan'er was still reminiscing, Joseph finally made up his mind. He got up and left the living room, heading straight for Qing Er's bedroom upstairs.

At this moment, Qing'er was leaning against the bed with her hands behind her head, so agitated that she didn't know what to do.

When the knock came on the door, her heart tightened.

"Qing Er, I have something to tell you."

Seeing that Qing Er did not open the door, Xi Men Yi knocked a few more times.

Although the room was soundproofed, he knew that Qing'er must have known it was his.

He was waiting, hoping that Qing Er would be as magnanimous as his aunt, and her words reminded him.

Although Princess Yati had brought her DNA test report with her when she arrived, it was not clear whether it was correct or not. She was a princess, so it was very easy to cheat, and as long as Qing'er was willing to forgive him, he would have the courage to go to the princess and re-examine her.

Qing'er knew that she could not avoid the knocking outside, so she had no choice but to open the door.

"Joseph, I'm tired after the test, can't you let me rest for a while?"

"I'm sorry, Qing Er. There are some things I must tell you. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to tell you in the future."

Joseph said in the same tone.

Whenever Qing'er heard Joseph say there was no chance, her heart tightened.

"Then say it, but please don't use words like you won't get another chance in the future, okay? I'm a little scared. "

Qing'er sat down and smiled mischievously. She hoped that everyone would relax a little and not talk about anything serious. Marriage was such a big issue for her. It was really too scary.

"Qing Er, the night before your twelfth birthday, I was going to surprise you, but an accident happened that night. I lost my memory in that accident …"

Ah!" You lost your memory too?

Qing'er was astonished. Could it be such a coincidence? She lost her memories, and he lost them as well. Furthermore, he even disappeared along with her.

"Yes, I lost my memory when my head hit a rock during parachute jumping, and the person who saved me was the Princess of Spain, who happened to be nearby."

Joseph told the story of the princess to tomorrow.

"Have you recovered your memory?"

Qing'er nodded her head, indicating that she could accept it.

"Although I remember what happened before, I can't remember anything about those four years at all."

Joseph shook his head helplessly.

"It can't be, why are you so unlucky?" "What's the matter? You said that you don't have much time left?"

Qing'er was also a person who had lost her memories. She knew the pain of losing her memories, not to mention that Joseph had no memory at all. Living in the midst of others' coaxing, it was very clear that the pressure and pain he had to bear when he woke up was even greater.

"Two months ago, Princess Yati came to Sicily with a girl …"

"Ah?" It can't be that you've already become a father, right? "