Chapter 750

"After my parents came back from a walk, they answered aunt Zhou's phone, and then went to the hospital to do some laboratory tests." Si Shaoqi frowned: "Fangjuan has been sleeping in my room, and I didn't dare to disturb her. Ah, you are back. If you don't come back again, I guess I'll suffocate"

Si Fangjuan is resting. He dare not watch TV or listen to the radio, so he's afraid Make it too loud, it'll wake her up.

Sun Yuemei and Si Jianliang go to the hospital. When Xiao Tang and Si Shaoheng visit, he is alone and has no one to relieve his boredom. On the first day of the lunar new year, most of the people outside are closed for the holidays. For a whole day, Si Shaoqi stays in the room reading like a ghost. He almost torments himself to death.

"All right, all right, we're back." Shi Xiaotang reached out and patted Si Shaoqi's head, feeling like he was patting a dog: "have you eaten yet? Are you hungry? "

"A little bit." Si Shaoqi pitifully put her chin on the table.

Si Shaoheng frowned: "no food in the kitchen?"

“…” Yes, but Si Shaoqi didn't bother to do it by himself, so she was hungry all the time.

Shi Xiaotang saw that Si Shaoqi didn't speak, and almost guessed the reason why Si Shaoqi was hungry, so he sighed and shook his head, took off his coat and mask, strode into the kitchen, ready to get something to eat for the lazy man.

Seeing this, Si Shaoheng didn't stop him. Instead, he took Si Shaoqi to the bedroom, closed the door and asked, "Shaoqi, I have something to ask you about the investors of He Tian."

"Well?" Si Shaoqi looked at Si Shaoheng puzzledly: "I don't know much about him. What do you want to ask?"

"What is the main business of the investor called Hetian?"

"He seems to be in the wine business." Si Shaoqi frowned tightly: "I don't know what it is and how large it is, because I can't touch it, and he didn't tell me why you suddenly asked about it."

"He Tian, today..." Si Shaoheng said Jiang Hao's story again. After hearing this, Si Shaoqi opened her eyes wide in horror, and then frowned and asked, "can it be the same name? That he Tianyuan is in Shanghai, won't he appear in the imperial capital? "

"I think so, but Who knows? " Si Shaoheng frowned: "the other party asked Jiang Hao to sell the ten cases of Mandala wine, and He Tian on your side is also in the wine industry. He has the same name and family name, and he also does a job. I don't think it's such a coincidence no matter how coincidentally."

"Let's wait until we go to Shanghai." Si Shaoqi frowned tightly: "because I was afraid of him before, so there was no reliable information. Now, the new year's Eve, don't think about these things for the moment."

"Well." Si Shaoheng nodded and turned to go out. Si Shaoqi looked at him and said, "that Brother... "

"Well? What's the matter? " Si Shaoheng turns his head and looks at Si Shaoqi. Si Shaoqi purses her lips and is silent. It seems that she wants to say something, but she doesn't say it after a long time.

Si Shaoheng looked at the image of Si Shaoqi and asked strangely, "what's the matter? What else do you want to tell me? "

"That is Fang Juan, she, er... " Si Shaoqi hesitated for a long time, then hardened his head and said in a roundabout way: "that, Fangjuan doesn't seem to know me and her No, it's not related by blood, is it... "

When she said this, Si Shaoqi was a little nervous, as if she was afraid of being seen by Si Shao. Although her face was not red, she was very hot and uncomfortable. Si Shaoheng nodded: "I really don't know. I haven't told her before, because I don't think it's necessary. What's the matter? Why do you suddenly mention this? "

"Oh, no, nothing, nothing, really." Looking at Si Shaoheng's eyes, Si Shaoqi quickly waves her hand. Seeing that Si Shaoheng is not suspicious, she just turns around and goes out. It's like taking a long breath. She sits on the big bed in the bedroom of Si Shaoheng and Shi Xiaotang, covers the heart of tissue tightly, and then slowly clenches her fist. She remembers what happened after she talked to Xia Jinye on the phone.

A few hours ago.

After Si Shaoqi hangs up the call with Xia Jinye, she looks down at Si Fangjuan, who has been held in her arms to comfort her. A big stone in her heart finally falls to the ground.

In fact, as early as after being smashed by the bottle, when he was bandaged from the hospital, he was gradually recovering his memory.

It's just that when I first recovered, my head was swollen and painful, so I stayed in bed for so long.

Remembering that the person in his arms had been questioning why he didn't honestly answer the fact that he had recovered his memory, Si Shaoqi dropped her eyes and looked at the side face of Si Fangjuan in her arms. Suddenly, a bitter smile rose in her heart.

Why don't you admit that you've recovered your memory?

Because he couldn't take it.

He had always felt uncomfortable about the love between men and women for his younger sister who grew up together. Now he remembered that when he was working in other places, he was humiliated by other men, and he was also humiliated by the humiliating words they engraved near the mermaid line. Subconsciously, he chose to escape, and did not want to face the spiritual and physical problems It's a double torture."Second brother..." Si Fangjuan, who has fallen asleep on Si Shaoqi's leg, puts her hand around Si Shaoqi's waist, her face towards Si Shaoqi's waist, her head rubbing against Si Shaoqi's arms, her body shaking slightly, and her mouth murmuring: "I'm so afraid..."

Hearing what she said, Si Shaoqi felt tight in her heart and thought of the scene she saw in the dance hall again. She couldn't help reaching out and hugging Si Fangjuan on her lap, gently hugging her and comforting her in her arms in a low voice: "don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll always be with you, and no one will bully you any more."

"Don't hit me I can't drink any more I don't want it

His comfort did not seem to be heard by Si Fangjuan in the nightmare. Si Fangjuan still closed her eyes and shrunk in his arms. Her body was constantly shaking and her mouth was constantly babbling for mercy.