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

"But...then what?" Shi Xiyue held her breath, waiting for what he would say next.

Did he see her five children? Or did you only see one?

"Ah..." The more Sheng Xinchen thought about it, the more his head hurt. It was as if there were needles running in his brain, stimulating his brain waves. It hurt so much that he hit his head with his fist.

"Sheng Xichen, stop it. Don't hit yourself on the head." Shi Xiyue quickly stopped him. "Do you feel a headache? Calm down, relax, and don't think about things."

She went to get him a glass of water and dropped a pill into the glass that was enough to relieve his pain.

Sheng Xinchen took the water glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Are you feeling better?" Shi Xiyue placed the empty water glass on the bedside table.

Sheng Xianchen looked at her face again, but didn't say anything for a long time.

"Did you just dream? What did you dream about? Can you tell me?" She tried her best to guide the thoughts in his mind in the direction of 'dream'.

Is it a dream? But why is the scene in the dream so real? It's like experiencing it with my own eyes and body.

He clearly remembered that he was near Zhou Ji Snack Bar. How did he return to Chenju?

right! He was going to find Shi Yulin at Zhouji Snack Bar.

Those children...

"I can't remember. I'm so hungry. Go and ask Mrs. Fu to prepare breakfast for me." Sheng Xichen did not tell Shi Xiyue what he was thinking.

"Oh... Then you can rest for a while, and I'll call Mrs. Fu." Shi Xiyue didn't think too much and walked out of his bedroom alone.

Sheng Xichen watched Shi Xiyue walk out of the bedroom, but he was thoughtful.

He and this little woman lived under this roof for more than a day or two. He knew very well that even if he asked her what happened yesterday, she would not tell him the truth.

Rather than letting her know that he had suspicions, it would be better to pretend that he didn't know anything.

While Sheng Xichen was having breakfast in the restaurant, Shi Xiyue returned to the study.

But instead of sorting out the things about weaving and dyeing fabrics, she sat in front of the computer and drew a picture of Sheng Xichen's handsome face.

She hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't help but continue working on the unfinished parts.

On Sheng Xinchen's handsome cheek, she drew medical gauze covering his eyes. Relying on the vague memory of that night six years ago in her brain, she drew light blood stains on the corners of his eyes.

The finished product appeared on the computer screen, and her heart, which had been uneasy just now, became even more excited.

"Is it him? It's so... so similar." Shi Xiyue couldn't help but blurted out to himself.

At this time, the study door was knocked from outside.

Shi Xiyue quickly took out the painting page.

"Young mistress, Mrs. Fu said that you ate too little for breakfast and asked me to bring you a glass of milk."

The person who came in was Zhao Zhonghan.

"Thank you." Shi Xiyue smiled, hiding her discomfort, and reached out to take the glass of milk.

"Is Young Madam busy with something?" Zhao Zhonghan deliberately looked at her computer screen.

"No, I'm just bored. I'm just playing games to kill time." Shi Xiyue touched the computer mouse with her elbow, and a page of the Game of Kings immediately appeared on the screen.

"I didn't expect that young mistress has such a hobby."

After Shi Xiyue married Sheng Xichen, she only worked at Shenghuang International for a period of time, and then she was never seen working.

She was playing games in the study at the moment, and Zhao Zhonghan also found her believable.

"Then you keep playing, I'll leave first." Zhao Zhonghan said.

"Assistant Zhao, wait a minute." She suddenly stopped the man who was walking to the door of the study.

"Do you have anything else to do, young lady?"

"You also know your young master's current physical condition. I am developing new medicine for him. But I must thoroughly understand everything about the patient.

Please tell me the specific time when Sheng Xichen's eye was injured. "

Six years ago, she only knew some Chinese medicine and had no medical skills. But now that she has superb medical skills, she can tell that he must have just had surgery shortly after looking back at the blood-stained medical gauze covering the man's eyes.

"It has been six years. At that time, the young master was in a car accident. He was thrown out of the car and his eyes were seriously injured..."

"When was it six years ago?" Shi Xiyue interrupted him. She didn't want to know the process of Sheng Xichen's eye accident, she only wanted to know the specific time.

"The morning of May 17th."

May seventeenth? that is not……

This time was exactly the day Su Xiaoqin took her to attend the class reunion six years ago.

"I remember it rained heavily that night. The weather forecast said it was the heaviest rain that Hama City has seen in the past ten years. It rained for a whole week."

Shi Xiyue sat on the chair, put her hands on her thighs, and pinched her skin hard.

"Where has he been since he was injured?"

"Young mistress...is this also useful for the condition?" Zhao Zhonghan felt that Shi Xiyue was a little strange today. After all, she had been treating Sheng Xichen's eyes for a long time, but she had never asked these questions before.

"Of course, there are some special bacterial cells in his eyes. I want to know where he went after he was injured, and whether he could be infected in those places and survive until now."

She just asked in a formulaic tone like a doctor.

"I didn't go to the hospital at the first time. At that time, the young master was carried to another car. He was bandaged and treated by the attending doctor. You have seen the attending doctor, Dr. Mo Libing, who often comes to Chenju.

besides……"

Zhao Zhonghan suddenly hesitated in his words. After all, the accident six years ago was not an ordinary traffic accident. It was someone who deliberately planned it, and Sheng Xichen had been asking him to send people to investigate.

"What else?" Shi Xiyue was worried that he would hide it from her, and continued to ask: "If you don't even tell me the truth, then I really won't be able to cure his illness."

"Then we went to the hotel and the pharmacy. Because the young master's eye condition was getting worse and worse, we delayed going to Sheng's Hospital until the next day."

"What hotel? How long did you stay in the hotel? What did you do and who did you come into contact with?" Shi Xiyue asked multiple questions in succession.

Zhao Zhonghan thought about it in his mind, Wucheng Quanmin Hotel was a place that the young master had never allowed him to mention. Because it was related to what happened between him and Su Xiaoqin in the hotel.

Now that the young mistress asks him this question, how should he answer?

"Wucheng Quanmin Hotel, I rested there for a few hours. The only people I came into contact with were the guests and staff there." Zhao Zhonghan could only give her a rough idea. "It's been too long, and I don't remember it very clearly."

When Shi Xiyue heard the words 'Wucheng Quanmin Hotel', her hands that were originally pinching her thighs dug her nails directly into her skin.