I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

"A drug that conflicts with the drugs he took to control his brain and memory." Shi Qingfeng answered.

"Then can he remember the past?" Sheng Xichen asked on behalf of Shi Xiyue.

When Qingfeng didn't speak, he didn't ask any more questions.

Ren Tiannan trembled, shaking his head from time to time. But even so, his eyes were still looking at the woman and child in the bedroom.

He looked very painful, and his hands were grabbing a lot of broken hair on the top of his head. Then he grabbed his arm fiercely, and found red blood marks on his arm that had been burned by oil and water.

Shi Qingfeng allowed Ren Tiannan to hurt himself but did not stop him.

Because he knew that it could prevent Ren Tiannan from causing harm to him on the surface, but it could not help him relieve the pain in his brain and heart.

The Evil Poison Saint Hand had given him medicines for so many years, and the medicinal properties had penetrated into his blood and bone marrow.

Only a person with super strong willpower, a person full of love in his heart, who is eager to find his former self can hope to recover all his memories.

Ren Tiannan squatted on the ground, his trembling body failed to squat properly, and he sat down. He grabbed the edge of the flower stand and bumped his head against it.

The force of the impact was not heavy, but it made him clearly feel the pain.

He is not a fool, even though he has been doing bad things for the Evil Poison Hand. But what is good and what is evil. He knew it in his heart, that's why he helped Shi'er in the first place.

But now Shi Xiyue said that she was his biological daughter, and Shirou was still his wife. Only then would he reluctantly believe it and take his and Shi Xiyue's hair for a paternity test.

The results of the identification proved that she was his biological daughter.

If he has a daughter, he must have a wife. Just holding this idea, he had to remind himself of the past and know why he abandoned his wife and daughter.

Shi Xiyue stood in front of Ren Tiannan, looking at him condescendingly, clenching her fists and digging her nails into Qinli.

It hurt, but not as heartache as hers.

"Stop knocking..." Shi Xiyue squatted down and finally stopped Ren Tiannan from hurting herself. "Even if you kill yourself now, what will happen?

You don’t even remember who you are, your wife, or your daughter. Is this useful?

Your wife is right there, look at her... still can't you remember her?

If that's the case, then why did you save me when you were at the training ground?

Help me, do you know what that means? "

"I... ugh..." Ren Tiannan bit her lip until it was broken.

"Don't look at me, look at her, look at her..." Shi Xiyue turned him around and faced Shi Rou's child in the bedroom.

Although they were very close to the window glass, the glass partition was so good that the people inside could not hear any sounds from outside.

"Ah..." Ren Tiannan roared, and a lot of blood spewed out of his mouth again, but this time what he spit out was black.

That was the medicine Shi Qingfeng gave him, and it had already had the best effect.

His legs went weak, and he was so weak that he collapsed on the ground.

He was breathing heavily, and the gray-white pajamas fabric on his body was stained with a large blood stain.

His eyes were fixed on the ground with no focus.

Sheng Xichen tried to help Ren Tiannan, but was stopped by Shi Qingfeng, shaking him to signal him not to go.

After a while, Ren Tiannan raised his head voluntarily and looked into the bedroom separated by the window again.

The scenes in my mind kept playing like a movie.

He and Shirou were still very young at that time, just like Shirou's current figure and face.

He is old and now disfigured. But Shirou seemed to have been blocked by time. God loved her alone and had not deprived her of her appearance at all.

The dark eyes, initially filled with pain, were gradually replaced by helplessness and tears.

Until the tears condensed into tears and slid down her cheeks silently.

"A... Arou... Arou, Arou..." The man called out several times in a row, each sound so choked and painful.

Feeling guilty, he raised his hand and punched his chest hard, punch after fist.

The heart in his chest felt like it had been bloodyly torn out, and it was painful to breathe.

Only then did Shi Qingfeng remind Sheng Xichen, and together with him, he helped Ren Tiannan up and sat on the flower bed next to him.

The limp body, as if it had been deboned, was left to their own devices.

Blood and tears mixed on Ren Tiannan's face, and they blended together so much that it was hard to tell which was tears and which was blood.

"Arou, Arou..."

The heartbreaking voice kept muttering.

No one to interrupt or stop.

It was a painful emotion that he had suppressed in his heart for more than twenty years. If he was not allowed to vent it, even if he remembered the past, he would suddenly be unable to hold on and become crazy.

The little woman next to her had red eyes, tears falling like rain, and her thin body was twitching several times.

Sheng Xianchen walked over, hugged her in his arms, and patted her back gently with his hands, silently comforting her.

Until Ren Tiannan's mood gradually calmed down. Shi Qingfeng sat next to him and asked softly: "Have you remembered everything?

Do you remember everything from the past? "

"..."

The man was dumbfounded. There was no trace of fear or ferocity in his face, which had half of his face ruined. His face was full of blood and tears, but it made people want to pity and sympathize.

"Your two daughters have grown up. Didn't you just ask me to call the servant and call Yueyue to your side?

Yueyue is right in front of you now. Don't you want to say something to her? "

Hearing this, the man seemed to have regained consciousness. He raised his head tremblingly and looked at the little woman opposite with his eyes still full of tears.

The night was dark, but the street lights in the yard were very bright. Even if Shi Xiyue was two meters away from him, he could clearly see her face.

This is not the first time he has met this daughter, but many times.

But at this moment, her appearance in his eyes was so kind, which made him feel distressed.

"..."

The man opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but for a long time he couldn't utter a word.

He had thousands of words, churning like a torrent of beasts, stuck in his throat. It was so uncomfortable that my heart wanted to stop beating.

"Woooo..."

For a long time, Ren Tiannan couldn't hold it back any longer and looked at Shi Xiyue sobbing.

The old man's cries pierced his heart and lungs, and every sound was heartbreaking.

Shi Xiyue, who was nestled in Sheng Xichen's arms, was in high spirits and her body was trembling with excitement.

Her discomfort was no less than Ren Tiannan's.

"Sorry……"

A belated apology from Ren Tiannan.