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Song Shiting said: "I think A Zhu is right."

Ruan Qingling: "..."

Come on, she spends all her time being a villain.

"Okay, since you said that, let me ask, you said you lost your memory, why don't you look for your relatives?"

Song Shiting said with an expressionless face: "I escaped from death, from a disabled person to alive today. It has been nearly two hundred days in between, and I haven't seen that relative appear."

Ruan Qingling heard it, and the tone was full of resentment.

So, Song Shiting was angry with them?

But he didn't know that all his relatives had exhausted all their efforts and could not find him.

"Why are you so sure that your so-called relatives didn't come to find you?"

Song Shiting looked into Ruan Qingling's eyes and asked in a cold tone: "Then why can't I find it?"

Mu Wanzhu nodded on the side and said: "Yes, sister, you said you are his relative, can you prove it? It's not that we don't believe you now, but we need to be more cautious, don't you think so."

"We can't just randomly show up and say he's a relative, and then we'll believe him. If someone shows up tomorrow and says he's a relative, what will we do? Don't you think so?"

Ruan Qingling said: "We are very happy that you saved him. I just want to ask him what he thinks now."

Her gaze was very direct, staring closely at Song Shiting.

What could Song Shiting say?

He pursed his lips as if thinking.

Mu Wanzhu said softly: "Brother Ajun, you don't have to think so much. Just tell your sister what you want to do most right now."

Song Shiting glanced at Ruan Qingling.

He stared down at her belly.

"Whose child is that?"

Ruan Qingling replied: "My husband's."

Mu Wanzhu didn't want Ruan Qingling to talk about this topic again, so she said, "Sister, don't go so far. Now we just need to listen to brother Ajun."

Ruan Qingling looked at her and saw her anxious look.

She inexplicably glanced at Mu Wanzhu twice.

Song Shiting then looked away and said quietly: "My current thoughts are very simple. Take care of my body. When I am well, I can take Xiaozhu to play."

Ruan Qingling's hand slowly clenched: "You said you lost your memory, but you never thought about it. Did you have any family or friends before you lost your memory?"

Song Shiting said: "During the period when my life was worse than death, all my family and friends turned into smoke. I only know that when I was in the most painful time, the person who was by my side was A Zhu. It happened that A Zhu She is also willing to take care of me, so I am willing to take good care of her and repay everything I owe her."

Mu Wanzhu immediately answered: "Sister, you probably don't know yet. Brother Jun's survival is a miracle, at the beginning."

At this point, her voice choked up: "I really don't want to say it again, because it's too uncomfortable. You don't know that his whole body was covered with injuries, and he was a person who was judged to be about to die. In the end, he survived, you know How many people worked hard on his life?”

Ruan Qingling looked at Mu Wanzhu with faint eyes.

She suddenly took two steps forward.

Mu Wanzhu stood in front.

He opened his hands and asked, "What do you want to do? Don't scare my brother Ajun."

Ruan Qingling said: "You are his savior, and I am equally grateful to you, but he is not your doll, please get out of the way."

Mu Wanzhu said: "You look too scary. What do you want to do?"

Ruan Qingling: "I won't take away your person, I just want to see how his body is doing."

When she spoke, she had already pulled Mu Wanzhu away.

He even held Song Shiting's hand.

The big hands that were warm and dry in the past are still warm.

But the way he looked at himself was full of annoyance.

Ruan Qingling just looked at him quietly and said, "Don't move."

Song Shiting just touched Ruan Qingling's finger with his index finger.

Ruan Qingling was stunned for a moment, staring at Song Shiting.

The touch just now was real.

That little move can only be done by him in bed...

Ruan Qingling's heart was boiling hot.

Song Shiting wanted to take his hand back, but she grabbed it hard and put her slender fingers on his wrist.

Song Shiting still wanted to move.

"You have lost your memory and you are not regressing. Why are you still acting like a child?"

Song Shiting didn't move at all.

Mu Wanzhu's eyes turned cold.

However, Ruan Qingling's lineage knew about Song Shiting's physical problems.

The problem is really not a small one!

Moreover, these damn people may have given him some medicine that cannot be used, and now his pulse is very messed up.

Ruan Qingling looked at Song Shiting with squinted eyes and asked, "Are you planning to go home and have a look?"

Song Shiting did not answer Ruan Qingling, but looked back at Mu Wanzhu.

Mu Wanzhu said: "Don't look at me. If you want to go, go and have a look. If you don't want to go, then don't go. I'll be with you."

Song Shiting thought about it and said, "When I am discharged from the hospital, I will go and have a look."

Ruan Qingling asked: "Do you want your parents to come see you now?"

Song Shiting remained silent and didn't speak.

He looked very hesitant.

Ruan Qingling pursed her lips, looked into Song Shiting's eyes, blinked suddenly, and immediately changed her face.

He yelled: "Song Shiting, do you know that your name is not Mu Jun? You should be called Song Shiting. What do you mean? Are you no longer a man? After an accident, you will no longer have your family or your parents? You How can you be considered a man?"

Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling.

His face was expressionless, and his deep eyes made it impossible to see the waves.

In the end, he could only say: "I don't know, everything happening now has too much impact on me."

Ruan Qingling looked magnanimous and said, "Okay, you need time to adapt. I can give you time, but no matter what decision you make in the future, at least you must inform us as soon as possible after making the decision. I don't want to look like a fool every day." Just waiting stupidly."

Song Shiting's complicated eyes still rested on Ruan Qingling's belly.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you to me?"

Regardless of whether Song Shiting's words were true or he asked on purpose, Ruan Qingling's guard was broken, and her eyes couldn't help but become wet.

He looked deeply at Song Shiting and asked, "What do you think?"

Mu Wanzhu stood behind the two of them, her eyes almost bursting with fire.

But she couldn't stand up at this time, she wanted to see Song Shiting's reaction.

Dr. Liang said that he must observe Song Shiting to make sure that he has really not recovered his memory, and that he is willing to work with them.

Otherwise, Song Shiting cannot be allowed to know more.

But she likes this man, and she must pull this man into her camp.

Song Shiting frowned for a moment, and for a long time he said numbly: "I don't know, I can't remember anything, and I can't... remember you..."

Ruan Qingling reached out, held his hand, and squeezed his palm, hinting that she understood him: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember it now, I believe you will remember it."