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He smiled generously, bent down to help Ruan Qianya put on his shoes, and said, "It's okay, since we don't adapt, let's take our time. Let's start with the most basic contact."

Fu Zhirong held Ruan Qianya's hand gently. Although her body was still a little stiff, she had adapted a lot.

The two went downstairs one after the other, and Ruan Qianya took the opportunity to secretly observe the decoration of the room.

According to the scenery outside the door, she couldn't tell where this place was, but could only feel that it should be a seaside villa.

I don't know if it's Fu Zhirong's bad taste or something he has remodeled. In this three-story villa, the first floor is the living room, kitchen and dining room, the second floor is the living room, and the third floor is exactly the laboratory.

Ruan Qianya slept in the laboratory until she woke up, and was sent to the bedroom by Fu Zhirong later.

During this period of time, Ruan Qianya didn't see any more servants in the villa, except for a busy old woman in the kitchen and the psychiatrist just now, there was no one else.

Ruan Qianya secretly observed her surroundings, if one day she escaped from Fu Zhirong's control, where would it be easier to escape from this villa.

Although there is only one old woman busy, there are a lot of kinds of meals prepared, almost all kinds of meals are available.

It looked as if Fu Zhirong was taking care of Ruan Qianya's taste, preventing something that didn't suit her taste.

But Ruan Qianya knew that this was the first test Fu Zhirong gave her.

Ruan Qianya, who has lost her memory now, is like a blank sheet of paper. Fu Zhirong told her that they are husband and wife, so Ruan Qianya will definitely believe that the two of them are husband and wife.

How can a husband and wife not know each other's taste?
Seeing the trick, Ruan Qianya picked up the chopsticks, walked around on the table, and put them down hesitantly.

Fu Zhirong raised his eyes deeply, looked at her lightly and said, "Why don't you move your chopsticks? Is the food not to your taste?"

Ruan Qianya pretended to be puzzled and said, "I'm just curious. Before I lost my memory, did the two of us have very different tastes? Why are there all kinds of dishes on the table?"

Fu Zhirong blinked his eyes lightly, and the gentle look in his eyes became even more gentle. Ruan Qianya breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had passed this test.

Fu Zhirong explained without changing his face: "The hobbies of the two of us were indeed similar before, but now that you have lost your memory, I was afraid that your taste would change, so I had to ask him to do more. You can try which ones are more suitable. your appetite."

If the two of them were not in a hostile position right now, Ruan Qianya would have wanted to applaud Fu Zhirong.

It's a pity that he doesn't run for the Oscar winner. He can lie so casually that he can't find any flaws, and it can make people feel that he is thinking of himself.

Ruan Qianya also blushed very cooperatively, and looked at him affectionately: "I can't even remember you at all, but you are still so caring. But the taste is also engraved deep in the memory, and these will not change. What I used to like to eat, I still like to eat now.”

Ruan Qianya calmly threw a difficult problem to Fu Zhirong.

Isn't he lying, are they a loving couple?Fu Zhirong hasn't lived with her for a day, so how can he know what her hobbies are?
As expected, Fu Zhirong was stunned for a moment, and he pursed his lips and smiled, avoiding the topic: "Is there any discomfort on your body?"

Ruan Qianya took a look, the chopsticks that Fu Zhirong moved were all on the bland food ahead.

Without hesitation, she put her chopsticks on the spicy dish in front of her: "Yes, there is, but it's not convenient for me to say it... Hey, don't you like spicy food? Is there a big difference in taste between us and my husband?"

"Happy... happy." Fu Zhirong bit the bullet and took the food that Ruan Qianya picked up just now, and after swallowing the first mouthful, his face turned red, "It's okay, just tell me, cough cough, I'll ask the family doctor to come and take a look, cough cough."

Before the deep hatred, these little tricks were nothing to worry about, but now that Ruan Qianya has no power to restrain the chicken, she can't pose any threat to Fu Zhirong at all.

So being able to torture him with such a small thing can also make her feel a lot better.

"It seems that you don't like it very much." Ruan Qianya lowered her eyes in disappointment.

"I like it." Fu Zhirong cut off Ruan Qianya's words, "Because you have to adapt to us and there are still many things that need to be adjusted. The most urgent thing now is for you to tell me about your physical condition. I must ensure your safety."

Ruan Qianya couldn't help but sneer in her heart, a robber who kidnapped her told her to keep her safe, it was the greatest joke in the world.

However, she wants to take this opportunity to ask about the whereabouts of the child.

Ruan Qianya frowned, and then her face turned red visible to the naked eye. She gently pointed to her chest and lower abdomen, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "These two places are uncomfortable..."

It's Fu Zhirong who is well-informed, but after all, she has very limited contact with girls, let alone women who have given birth.

He looked embarrassed for a moment, and then he realized that even if he didn't tell Ruan Qianya's child, the mother's instinct should be able to realize something.

And if the doctor came to check, he would definitely tell her the truth, so Fu Zhirong said softly: "When you were kidnapped, you had a child, but you were persecuted by the bad guys, and the child is gone."

For a moment, Ruan Qianya didn't know how to react, her heart hurt sharply as if being pierced by a toothpick.

The child who had been with her for seven months was still lost after all.

In fact, she had a premonition, but when these words came out of Fu Zhirong's mouth, she knew what it means to be heartbroken.

Fu Zhirong is really shameless, directly swapping his identity with the identity of the victim, but he, the perpetrator, stands on such an innocent stand.

Ruan Qianya's expression was stiff, and even her hand holding the chopsticks was a little unsteady. He was full of disappointment and grief that needed to be vented, but in front of Fu Zhirong, she couldn't reveal a single bit of herself.

"Sorry." She spoke first.

Now Fu Zhirong's expression became stiff. Although he didn't feel guilty, why did Ruan Qianya say sorry to him?

"That should be our two children. I can understand the sadness in your heart, but I have lost my memory. I can't empathize with him, let alone have any feelings, so..." Ruan Qianya lowered her eyes weakly, " sorry."

Fu Zhirong showed his acting skills, with a bit of sadness and sadness in his eyes: "It's okay, dear, you can have another child, but you only have one."

Ruan Qianya almost vomited, how could he be so disgusting, he could pretend to feel sorry for a child who had nothing to do with him!