President, don't be arrogant!

She remembered Wei Ziyue!

It's not that she doesn't remember everything, she still remembers Wei Ziyue.

This awareness caused Xiao Han's heart to be cut with a blunt knife. He would not bleed, but the pain was hopeless.

Warm fingertips gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her Adam's apple rolled up and down several times, and her voice came out of her throat with difficulty, "Isn't he Wei Ziyue...Wei Ziyue died four years ago , was buried in the ancestral grave of the Wei family."

Wei Zixi's hand clutching his clothes fell limply, her eyes were empty, but water mist kept coming up, blurring her vision.

Her lips, which were as pale as her complexion, closed tremblingly, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's voice, "Zi Yue is dead, he died four years ago, then who am I... Who am I? Am I really Wei Zixi? I Why can't I remember the past, what happened to me?"

She really wanted to know what happened to her, and she tried hard to think about it, her mind was blank, except for that vague and familiar outline, she couldn't remember anything.

My head started to hurt again, as if it was going to explode.

"Axi..." Seeing that her expression was wrong, Xiao Han raised his voice in concern.

Wei Zixi looked up at him in a trance, his eyes were empty and confused, "Xiao... Han..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

The eyes of Zhou Mingbai and Xiao Han flicked, and they stretched out their hands almost at the same time to hug Wei Zixi.

Xiao Han moved a little faster than Zhou Mingbai, hugging Wei Zixi and protecting her in his arms.

Qinghan's eyes were full of hostility towards Zhou Mingbai. Although he didn't know what happened, he could deduce something from Wei Zixi's words.

She mistook Zhou Mingbai for Wei Ziyue.

"I never thought that the famous Mr. Zhou would one day be willing to be a substitute." Xiao Han pursed his lips, the mockery in his voice was evident.

After speaking, he picked up Wei Zixi and strode away.

Zhou Mingbai stood where he was, watching Xiao Han take Wei Zixi away. If he wanted to keep Wei Zixi, Xiao Han might not be able to take him away from him...

only--

Wei Zixi was originally Xiao Han's wife, what right did he have to keep her?

Her pitiful words "You don't want me anymore?" echoed in her ears, and her heart seemed to have been hit hard by something.

Now it seems that who doesn't want who?

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Hui ink, bedroom.

Xiao Han was sitting on the side of the bed, Xiao Yixin was lying on the other side, her eyes frequently shifted from Wei Zixi's face to Xiao Han, her eyes were asking: What's wrong with mom?Why can't mom do it.

Xiao Han's mood is extremely bad now, and he can't answer the question of his daughter's eyes in the mood.

Stretching out his hand to touch her cold cheek, his heart was pierced like a knife.

Ah Xi, you really blame me in your heart, don't you!Otherwise, why would you rather remember Wei Ziyue than me?

He took a few deep breaths, still finding it difficult to breathe, and said in a low voice, "You stay with her."

Get up and leave.

Xiao Yixin lay beside Wei Zixi, looking at Wei Zixi without blinking, as if she would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Han walked into the study room, opened the safe, took out an old MP3, sat on the chair in front of the desk, and heard a weak voice after opening it...

"Yijun's heart is like the water of the West River. When day and night flow eastward without a break, Xiao Han, please call her Yixin when I give birth to a daughter. You must be wondering why I know it's my daughter. This is probably the intuition of a werewolf." , I think it is a daughter, she must be very cute, very cute..."

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Repeat again: next Friday, the first update will be about 20 chapters (20000 words) and I will try my best to update it. After all, there is no QAQ for a single word of manuscript.