On the second day, Xun Hui came over. It was only when he heard the nurse whispering to him that the two young masters from Sheng Family were with them that he found out that something had happened to Sheng Liang.

He wanted to come, but he couldn't move. He could only let Xun Hui come and see.

Before Sheng Qian's matter, Xun Hui did not have any good impression of him, he just kept feeling that he was sinister and made people feel uncomfortable.

Even though they didn't intentionally cause trouble for him like the others, they didn't treat him nicely either.

Even now, if Sheng Qian had not insisted, she would never have come over to see him, much less give him a share.

But she felt that Sheng Qian was probably right. They had nothing, and that they would be safe.

Sheng Liang was the same age as Sheng Qian, and in her eyes, he was still a child. Sheng Qian's condition had already made her very sad, but Sheng Liang's condition was clearly more serious than Sheng Qian's.

She walked up to him for the first time and said with a pained heart, "Who's so cruel? How could you make him look like this?"

Qiao Xuan had not closed her eyes the entire night, as she guarded by Sheng Liang's side without leaving a step away. She had already calmed down, and said softly: "No matter who it is, they will definitely pay the price."

Seeing her heartbroken face, Xun Hui didn't say anymore and only asked: "His father still doesn't know that something has happened to him. Should I tell him?"

"No need." Sheng Tianhao wouldn't care anyway.

She started to have a glimmer of hope that Qi Luo would not disturb her ever again. After a long time, Sheng Liang would naturally forget about her.

Indeed, in love, everyone was selfish, and she was no exception.

Sheng Liang woke up on the seventh day, and looking at Qiao Xuan, his expression was a little lifeless.

Qiao Xuan looked at him anxiously and asked softly, "Sheng Liang, what do you think?

Luo Jie and the others also looked at him worriedly, but after Sheng Liang swept his eyes over them, he slowly asked, "Who are you?"

Because he had just woken up, his voice was a little hoarse, but every word, felt like it had smashed into Qiao Xuan's heart.

"Young Master Liang, you … Don't you recognize me? I'm Luo Jie. " Luo Jie said quickly.

But in Sheng Liang's eyes, it was as if he had lost all spirit.

Seeing that he had closed his eyes and was no longer looking at them, Qiao Xuan's heart sank.

The doctor said it was because of the memory loss caused by his lack of oxygen in his brain for a long period of time, whether he could recover it or not was not known.

They all looked at Qiao Xuan at the same time, but at this point, she had truly calmed down, and said indifferently: "This is pretty good, at least I can forget about those unhappy things."

Perhaps it was the heavens' pity that had given him the chance to be reborn.

Qiao Xuan helped Sheng Liang complete the discharge procedures, and drove them back home. Qing Qing had already prepared food for them.

Just as he got off the car, the commander ran over happily and rubbed Sheng Liang's feet, as if he had not seen him in a long time, and was acting like a spoiled child.

Qiao Xuan looked at Sheng Liang and said: "It's called Commander."

There wasn't much of an introduction because Qiao Xuan didn't want him to think about the past.

Sheng Liang just nodded, then looked around and asked: "Is this my home?"

"That's right, Young Master Liang, let's quickly go in. Qing Qing has cooked a lot of dishes that you love to eat." Luo Jie urged, and walked in first with the things.

Sheng Liang stood there without moving, he lowered his head and looked at the commander who was still walking around him, and said softly: "I may not be able to remember the past, including all of you."

"It's alright, if you don't remember, we will get to know each other again," Qiao Xuan laughed, "Hello, my name is Qiao Xuan."

Sheng Liang looked down at her with a condescending gaze, a slight blush belonging to a big boy on his face. "I … Is he called Sheng Liang? "

Qiao Xuan nodded heavily: "Yes, your name is Sheng Liang, and you live here."

"You … Is it my girlfriend? "

Qiao Xuan's smile froze on her lips, and slowly faded: "I'm not, we're just friends."

Without waiting to see Sheng Liang's reaction, Qiao Xuan dragged him inside: "It's cold outside, let's quickly go in."

It was probably because Luo Jie had told Qing Qing in advance, and when he saw them enter, Qing Qing smiled and said: "Sir, you're back. I'm Qing Qing."

"Hello." After Sheng Liang finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at Qiao Xuan who was beside him.

"Let's eat." Qiao Xuan held his hand. Seeing that he did not loosen his grip, she felt happy in her heart.

Although he lost his memory, his taste remained the same. These days in the hospital, every day was a tasteless and tasteless liquid food. He ate a little more than usual.

Qiao Xuan watched him from the side. Even if he did not remember the past, his movements were still extremely graceful.

"Why are you always looking at me? Is there something on my face?" Sheng Liang raised his head and looked at her.

Qiao Xuan blushed slightly upon being discovered: "Because you look very good when you eat."

Sheng Liang looked at her for a while, then picked up a vegetable and gave it to her: "Eat."

When Qiao Xuan saw him quickly lower his head in embarrassment, she unconsciously smiled.

If it was the Sheng Liang of the past, he would definitely not be so cute.

Perhaps, as he had said, there were some things that were not as bad as they appeared to be.

After dinner, Qiao Xuan told Sheng Liang to go upstairs to sleep. He had just been discharged from the hospital, his body had not fully recovered, and he still needed to rest.

Sheng Liang asked her softly: "Can you take a bath first? Tell me where the bathroom is."

Qiao Xuan brought him to the bathroom door. Just as she was about to leave, Sheng Liang stopped her: "Can you wait for me here?"

From the start, Qiao Xuan had noticed that Sheng Liang seemed to have some sort of reliance on her. No matter where she went, he would always be in her line of sight.

Maybe he didn't remember anything now, so he didn't have a sense of security.

Qiao Xuan nodded, watched him enter, and closed the door for him.

She leaned against the wall, listening to the splashing sound of the water inside. Thinking back to the change that Sheng Liang had undergone since he had woken up, she actually didn't know if it was happiness or worry.

If it was possible, she really hoped that he would never remember the past, but to him, those memories were also very precious, right? What right did she have to take them away?

As Qiao Xuan was thinking of all these, suddenly, she heard a loud bang from inside, like a heavy object had fallen onto the ground. She immediately wanted to open the door and go in, but she hesitated when she placed her hands on the handle.

Sheng Liang was bathing inside, he was sure that she wasn't wearing anything. It wasn't good for her to run in like this.

She withdrew her hand and knocked on the door: "Sheng Liang, are you alright?"

But Sheng Liang didn't reply. She asked a lot of questions, but the results were all the same.

Qiao Xuan thought back to when her addiction had flared up, and she felt the same way. Her heart lifted again, and without thinking about anything else, she hurriedly pushed open the door and entered.