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Li Hanting: "......"

Mrs. Ya: "......"

Just as Mrs. Ya was about to explain how Li Hanting "resurrected from the dead", Li Hanting had already spoken in advance: "Your memory is confused. Don't think too much about the past. Just treat it as if you slept for a long time and woke up now." ,Live better."

"As for me, since I am standing in front of you now, I am not dead."

For Li Mingzhuang, the period before becoming a vegetative state was a painful memory.

If you can forget, it is best to forget.

There is no need to talk to Li Mingzhuang.

If possible, it would be best for Li Mingzhuang to forget about such a person as Ye Chaozhou.

After all, even if Ye Chaozhou accompanies Li Mingzhuang from now on, it will not be with his true identity.

Li Mingzhuang nodded somewhat confusedly.

She's out of her mind.

Countless fragmented memories flashed rapidly through my mind.

"By the way, the situation is different now." Li Hanting added: "We are all in a dangerous situation now, so we need someone to be by your side to protect you at all times."

Li Mingzhuang: "......"

"The situation is very dangerous now?" Li Mingzhuang was a little confused: "What do you mean?

Li Hanting didn't explain too much. He only said: "So many things happened while you were asleep, and I can't explain them clearly in a while. Anyway, you know that there must be someone by your side to protect you."

After speaking, Li Hanting shouted towards the door: "Uncle Zhou."

Then a man walked in.

He was wearing a copper mask and his face could not be seen clearly.

Li Mingzhuang was stunned again.

Li Hanting added: "Uncle Zhou is from the army, so he will be responsible for taking care of you and protecting you from now on. Let him stay by your side from now on."

Li Mingzhuang: "......"

Her beautiful eyes widened: "Let a man stay by my side to take care of me? Isn't this inconvenient?"

Li Hanting said: "It's not like you don't have the ability to take care of yourself. What's the inconvenience? You can do the inconvenient things by yourself. It's not like you can't get dressed and go to the toilet. A woman has to stay by your side to take care of you."

Li Mingzhuang: "......"

Looking at Li Hanting in front of him, Li Mingzhuang's memory of this younger brother became clearer.

When she started to wake up, she only remembered that the man in front of her was her brother.

Then fragments of memory flashed through.

I thought about it again vaguely.

My brother seems to be dead.

Because of Li Hanting's words, Li Mingzhuang's memory of Li Hanting became even more vivid!

Little brother!

He is a man with extremely venomous tongue!

Talking can make people angry to death without even paying for their lives!

"You just woke up, take a good rest first." Li Hanting glanced at Uncle Zhou, and then lowered his voice: "Uncle Zhou will stay here. If you have anything to do, just ask Uncle Zhou to do it at any time."

After saying that, Li Hanting looked at Mrs. Ya.

Mrs. Ya hesitated.

Li Hanting calmly nodded slightly at Mrs. Ya.

Mrs. Ya then left with Li Hanting.

After walking out of the room, Mrs. Ya said uneasily: "Han Ting, is this okay? Can Mingzhuang really not recognize it?"

Li Hanting asked back: "Mother, do you recognize him like this?"

Mrs. Ya was speechless.

She couldn't recognize it.

Ye Chaozhou used to be a handsome man.

His looks are enough to compete with his son.

But now.....

Whether wearing a copper mask or not, it is impossible to identify him.

"I'm afraid that Ye Chaozhou's voice will be leaked." Mrs. Ya said a little uneasily: "After all, the appearance cannot be recognized, but the voice can be recognized."

After Li Mingzhuang woke up, he did not mention Ye Chaozhou.

Mrs. Ya didn't know whether Li Mingzhuang remembered Ye Chaozhou.

But she thought, even if Li Mingzhuang didn't remember it now, he would remember it sooner or later.

What if you hear Ye Chaozhou's voice?

Li Hanting said: "Ye Chaozhou will change his voice."

"I know he will change his voice." Yafu said, "But there are always times when people are careless, especially when looking at the woman they love. There will always be times when they can't help themselves, and there will always be times when they forget to pretend."

Mrs. Ya was worried that Ye Chaozhou would accidentally speak in his original voice and Li Mingzhuang would notice.

Hearing this, heavy pain flashed across Li Hanting's face.

His mother could think of this, and so could Ye Chaozhou.

As for Ye Chaozhou, he had already thought of a way to deal with it.

He said in a low voice: "Mother, your worry is also the worry of Ye Chaozhou before, so he specially used thick smoke to hoarse his voice so that the original sound would never come out."

Mrs. Ya was shocked.

Li Hanting said sadly: "That's why he is now called Uncle Zhou because his throat was hoarse and made his voice sound like an old man. He really didn't want Li Mingzhuang to know who he was, so he did everything possible."

Mrs. Ya's heart shrank and she clenched her hands slightly.

After being silent for a long time, she said: "Han Ting, I thought that when Mingzhuang woke up, she and Ye Chaozhou would become a couple, but I didn't expect..."

Li Hanting had no interface.

No one expected that Ye Chaozhou would come back like this.

"So when the sky is deep, the moon waxes and wanes." Yafu said, "People have joys and sorrows. This is an eternal law and is always inevitable. Nothing in this world will go smoothly."

"If God has feelings, he will also grow old. God will torture people."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Ya's voice became even lower: "Han Ting, I think there is another reason why Ye Chaozhou became Uncle Zhou, that is, he is sure that it is impossible to be with Mingzhuang in this life. He must always take care of him like an elder. Famous village.”

Hearing this, Li Hanting's pupils shrank suddenly.

.......

In the ward.

After Li Hanting and Mrs. Ya left, Li Mingzhuang sat on the bed.

She seemed to be searching for memories.

The memory lost after becoming a vegetative state.

Uncle Zhou on the side said: "Miss, can you give me any orders?"

Li Mingzhuang glanced at the man who spoke.

She wondered: "Why are you wearing a mask?"

Uncle Zhou lowered his head: "I encountered a fire when I was young, so my face was burned and my throat was hoarse. I was afraid of scaring people, so I wore a mask."

Li Mingzhuang thought of the ghost-like face in his memory.

She was stunned.

Is it true?

The grimace in her memory was exactly what Uncle Zhou looked like without the mask?

Li Mingzhuang's heart skipped a beat.

Then you do have to wear a mask.

Because that face is really scary.

Li Mingzhuang didn't think any more and continued to reminisce.

She tried hard to connect the fragmented memories in her mind, but her head hurt terribly when she thought about it.

In the end, Li Mingzhuang could only look at Uncle Zhou helplessly: "Did I become a vegetative state? Do you know why I became a vegetative state? I don't quite remember."

Just now when his brother and mother were there, Li Mingzhuang asked.

But the younger brother and mother obviously didn't want to answer more, so they just brushed it off.

Now Li Mingzhuang can only ask Uncle Zhou.

However, Uncle Zhou did not give Li Mingzhuang an accurate answer. He just said vaguely: "An accident, maybe a car accident, maybe an illness, it should be an accident."

Car accident?disease?

Li Mingzhuang shook his head.

She held out her finger.

Those fingers were as bright as green onion.

She pressed her finger on her head: "No, I seem to have become a vegetative state because of one person, but when I think of that person, my head hurts, and I can't remember it."

As he spoke, Li Mingzhuang covered his chest with his other hand.

She said in a low voice: "No, it's not just the head, but also the heart. The heart also hurts."

It hurts every time.

The pain made Li Mingzhuang want to think deeply, but the pain would stop her immediately.

A ripple flashed across Uncle Zhou's eyes, like a dragonfly touching water, and quickly disappeared.

He went to pour a glass of warm water and handed it to Li Mingzhuang: "Miss, drink a glass of water first."

Li Mingzhuang took it and drank it, and then a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "55-degree water, how do you know that I like to drink 55-degree water best?"

Li Mingzhuang is very picky.

Even drinking water is like this.

It's too hot and I don't like drinking it.

It's too cold and I don't like drinking it.

It must be at a suitable temperature to make it comfortable to drink.

And 55 degrees is Li Mingzhuang’s favorite temperature.

Hearing this, Uncle Zhou was stunned.