Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"Ran Ran? Ran Ran, what's wrong with you?" Zhuo Yichen saw that Qin Yaran's expression was a little strange.

Qin Yaran was covering her head, her brows were furrowed, her expression looked very painful, and some inexplicable memories suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Why do you say you are good to me? How good are you to me?"

"Hmph, Qin Yaran, I gave you everything you have now, glory, wealth, reputation, which one did I not give you? Is it good enough for you?"

"Are you being nice to me? You're being nice to me by tricking me into your house, humiliating me and trampling me in every possible way? Oh, is it me, Qin Yaran, who is naive, or you, Zhuo Yichen?"

"Qin Yaran, let me tell you, you don't have a chance to talk to me on an equal footing now, don't you deserve to know? Now that you know that I married you back for revenge, so what?"

"Could it be that you don't have a trace of love for me?"

"No! There wasn't one before, and there won't be one in the future!"

A familiar figure appeared in Qin Yaran's short memory, that figure stared at him with extremely disgusted and angry eyes, wishing to swallow him alive.

Who is this ruthless person in front of him?Why are these memories always in my mind?
"My head hurts, it hurts." Qin Yaran held her head in pain.

Zhuo Yichen was in a hurry, Qin Yaran probably remembered something like this.

"Of course, don't worry, I'll take you to the hospital now." Zhuo Yichen held Qin Yaran's face and said.

But Qin Yaran's eyes were blurred due to the pain, and she couldn't speak clearly. There was thin sweat on her forehead, her face was pale, and her lips trembled slightly.

"Ran Ran? Ran Ran!"

Zhuo Yichen's shouts kept echoing in Qin Yaran's head, but she couldn't answer, and gradually lost consciousness and passed out.

While in a coma, Qin Yaran saw in her memories a man who was very rude to him. That man was just using him. As far as he had no feelings for him, his words and attitudes were very indifferent, but Qin Yaran didn't know why, the man The more ruthless you are to yourself, the more uncomfortable your heart will be, as if you once loved him deeply.

When Qin Yaran woke up, she was already lying in the clinic where Qiao Ruofeng was.

She slowly opened her eyes, there was only a lamp by the bedside in the ward, it seemed that it was night.

Qin Yaran felt that her hands were a little numb, and raised her head slightly to see that it was Song Liyuan who was lying on the side and fell asleep while holding her hands, with a small quilt on her body.

"This idiot, how can he sleep here?" Qin Yaran was both moved and distressed. When she thought about it, she found that she couldn't use her strength.

Such a movement of her woke up Song Liyuan.

Song Liyuan rubbed her sleeping eyes, and when she raised her head, she saw Qin Yaran opened her eyes and looked at her, tears were about to flow out.

"Qin Yaran! How did you just wake up! Do you know how long you have been in a coma?" Song Liyuan cried while throwing herself into Qin Yaran's arms.

Qin Yaran touched Song Liyuan's head, and said with a gentle smile, "Have I slept for a long time? How could I be here? Shouldn't I be with Yichen?"

"You have the nerve to say it? Do you know that I have been in a coma for three days and three nights? You are almost worried about me." Song Liyuan slowly helped Qin Yaran up, and put a pillow behind her.

"What? It's been three days and three nights? Has it been so long? Why are you alone here, where are Yichen and Old Qiao?" Qin Yaran looked at the ward, only Song Liyuan was left.

"They don't know what they are talking about outside, are you hungry? I'll go downstairs and get you a midnight snack?" Song Liyuan glanced at the clock, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Qin Yaran touched her stomach and smiled slightly: "I'm a little hungry, so why don't you help me have a late-night snack?"

"Yeah, I'll go right away, wait for me obediently, you are very weak now, don't move around, I will tell them to come back." Song Liyuan patted Qin Yaran's hand lightly.

"Ask one of them to go with you, I'm worried." Qin Yaran said while holding Song Liyuan's hand.

"Okay, I got it, you can rest." Song Liyuan smiled dotingly.

Zhuo Yichen and Qiao Ruofeng were standing in the aisle next to the door of the ward, chatting about Qin Yaran's condition.

"However, why did you stay in a coma for so long this time?" Zhuo Yichen frowned tightly, showing concern for Qin Yaran in his expression.

Seeing Zhuo Yichen's expression, Qiao Ruofeng knew that he didn't want Qin Yaran to recover his memory, after all, no one wanted to recall that memory.

"If I hadn't seen the worry on your face, I would have felt that you, Zhuo Yichen, did it on purpose to stimulate Yaran so that she could bear the unbearable pain." Qiao Ruofeng took a deep breath and suppressed his anger in my heart.

"So, it's still because of my speech problem. I really didn't expect Ranran to remember every word I said so clearly." Zhuo Yichen looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, feeling uncomfortable.

"You who were blinded by hatred back then, how could you know how much Yaran loves you? Zhuo Yichen, this time Yaran has been in a coma for three days and three nights. I beg you, don't provoke her She really can't bear it physically, and she doesn't know what's wrong with waking up this time."

Seeing Zhuo Yichen caring, loving, and caring about Qin Yaran so much, Qiao Ruofeng could only remind him over and over again that Qin Yaran was someone he liked before, and he really didn't want her to be hurt again. harm.

"Qiao Ruofeng, would it be better if Ranran slowly recovered her memory?" Zhuo Yichen thought for a while and asked with a heavy heart.

"If she could recover her memory slowly, that would be great. It would be much better than stimulating her to remember, but even if she recovers by herself, the risk is not less than stimulating. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it."

Qiao Ruofeng is very worried about Qin Yaran's current situation, after all, Qin Yaran is not in good health.

"Let's try it." Zhuo Yichen could only choose the relatively safer way.

"If Yaran's memory recovers, all the previous things will be remembered, wouldn't that be a good thing for you?" Qiao Ruofeng asked Zhuo Yichen back.

"It's better than now, I don't want to hurt her again." When Zhuo Yichen said this, his eyes slowly looked towards the ward where Qin Yaran was.

Qiao Ruofeng shook his head, put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and accompanied Zhuo Yichen here to blow the evening breeze.