After ABO amnesia

Early the next morning, Selma had just entered the kitchen with fresh ingredients when she saw Qin Li coming to the kitchen door in light-colored home clothes.

After learning that both Qin Li and Ming Jue woke up safely, within one night, Selma returned to her original smiling face.

She asked Qin Li with concern if he was hungry.

Qin Li shook his head, then went straight to the point and said, "Selma, I want to learn how to cook soup."

Qin Li rarely stepped into the kitchen.When he was young, his mother was a full-time wife. Although the family was not considered wealthy, her mother always took good care of him and provided three meals a day.After that, he followed Lord Qin again, and he was raised so that his five fingers would not touch the spring water.In the words of the white paper fan, his hands are suitable for holding a gun and killing people with knives, and cooking is far from what he is good at.

He would suddenly want to learn how to cook soup, just because he was thinking about what Special Assistant Wei said yesterday afternoon.

Mingjue is now hanging on the nutritional supplements, and the medicines are not as good as the food.And he cooks the soup himself, which can be regarded as an expression of his apology to the other party, or a way to express his heart.

Selma originally wanted to persuade Qin Li to wake up and not to be busy with these things, but seeing the seriousness on Qin Li's face, she suppressed all her words of persuasion.She wiped her hands on the apron twice, then untied the bag containing the ingredients, took the ingredients out, and turned her back to Qin Li and said: "The farm in the south just delivered a whole chicken this morning. I let them I helped clean it up, and now it’s just right to use it directly to make soup. There are still some mushrooms and medicinal materials that were airlifted from the Asian League last time. If you want, sir, you can cook a medicinal meal.”

Selma has been doing Asian cuisine for a long time, and has gradually become an expert in Asian cuisine.She neatly arranged the ingredients for Qin Li, and stood aside to guide Qin Li on what to do.

The key to making soup is heat and time.

Qin Li wore an apron over his light-colored home clothes, and then prepared dishes in a decent manner.

The moment I held the handle of the knife, I felt a little strange feeling in my heart.However, unlike holding those cold-blooded weapons that kill people without blinking an eye, his heart is full of fanaticism and resentment. When he chops vegetables, he moves slowly and smoothly, grasping the uniform thickness of each piece of food.

Thelma stared at his movements, and suddenly couldn't help but asked with emotion: "Sir, is this for Sr. Ming?"

The knife in Qin Li's hand paused for a second in mid-air, and then resumed the original rhythm of cutting things, "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the 50-year-old Latina woman around him let out a familiar hearty laughter, and the kitchen was full of vitality all of a sudden.

"Sir and Sr. Ming really have a good relationship. During the days when you were unconscious, sir, Sr. Ming broke out in a cold sweat, and even asked the chef of the Asian League Teach me how to cook authentic Asian League dishes. It is these ingredients that are airlifted from Asian League for your sake. Now it is Sr. Ming’s turn to be injured. I remember that the relationship with Sr. Ming was a bit estranged in the past, but you still think about making soup for him at this important moment. Young people, you have encountered too many ups and downs in your life, but you can have someone who loves you so much, the Virgin Mary Ya bless, it is a gift from God."

Qin Li silently put the cut yams into the empty plate.It took quite a while to pick up Thelma's fault, but instead of talking about the relationship between him and Ming Jue, he asked: "Selma, has the relationship between you and your husband always been good?"

Thelma's husband seemed to be working as a chauffeur on another estate.No one in the villa has seen her husband, but from Thelma's description, it can be heard that her husband is an honest man who keeps his duty.

Qin Li didn't know why he suddenly asked such a nonsensical question.Maybe it's subconsciously wanting to know how other lovers maintain their relationship and stay together.

Fortunately, Selma doesn't shy away from being asked this question. She replied with a smile on her face: "It's good to live a normal life. But I remember that once my husband was hospitalized, and he was ordered to fast a few days before the operation. After recovering, he was moved to tears as soon as he ate the dishes I made, and told me, Selma, I feel that I am the happiest person in the world. This is more embarrassing than giving me a hundred diamonds I am happy! And for my husband, it is the simplest happiness to be able to eat the dishes cooked by his own wife. Sir, if Sr. Ming drinks this bowl of chicken soup, blessed by the Virgin Mary, he will also be happy Get well soon."

At this time, Qin Li had already thrown several herbs and ingredients, as well as the whole chicken, into the pot to cook.He quietly looked at the boiling pot that was gradually bubbling, and responded lightly: "I hope so."

***

When going to the hospital again, Qin Li declined Carlos' company.He let the latter stay in the villa to concentrate on the remaining household chores.

There are a lot of empty luxury cars in the garage, most of which are given away by the local upper class because of the relationship between Wanhe Pharmaceutical Group and the Balmond family, and they want to curry favor with them.

The car he and Carlos took yesterday was a seven-seater commercial vehicle, which was really redundant.Today he specially picked out a low-key and small car to go out.

He seemed to be extremely paranoid about choosing a car, but it wasn't because of the unexpected car accident that aroused his stress mentality.Perhaps because of his long-term experience, he felt that an overly eye-catching sports car was easy to catch people's attention.When he sits in a cramped car, he is not even willing to activate the automatic driving program, preferring to control the steering wheel by himself and follow the route planned by the navigation.

It takes a while to drive from the villa to the hospital.

There was a small episode in the middle.When there were two streets away from the hospital, a black off-road vehicle rushed out of nowhere and rammed straight at him.

Fortunately, Qin Li's reaction and judgment were fast enough to avoid a tragic car accident by turning the steering wheel violently.

Although he had doubts about this happening in his heart, but thinking about Ming Jue in the hospital, he finally stepped on the accelerator and left the place of right and wrong quickly.

It happened to be lunch time when Qin Li arrived at the hospital.

He carried the lunch box and walked to the door of Ming Jue's ward with ease. Samuel was still guarding outside, but Special Assistant Wei was not there.

After Qin Li handed Samuel the lunch prepared by Thelma to Samuel, he pushed open the door of the ward.

The sunlight here has always been bright, shining straight through the glass windows of the ward on the snow-white tiles.There were a few birdsongs outside the window, and just as Qin Li came in, a bird with colorful plumage just flew away.

All the scenery is enjoyable, and it can be said to be the best place to recuperate.

Looking at Ming Jue again, he is looking through the group report that Assistant Wei sent early in the morning.Assistant Wei specially typed the report into a paper version so that he could read it and take notes.

Seeing Qin Li coming in with a lunch box, Ming Jue just rolled his eyelids.

A suffocating silence breeds between the two.

Qin Li spread out the lunch box on the round table in front of the window, and the rich smell of chicken soup and Chinese medicine gradually lingered in the ward.Qin Li patiently scooped the chicken soup accompanied by a few goji berries and yams into a small bowl, and broke the silence midway: "Thelma prepared chicken soup for you. I don't know if it will help your body, but I think It's better than those supplements."

His tone was calm, without much ups and downs.Even though he clearly boiled the chicken soup himself, he is unwilling to reveal half of it in front of Ming Jue.

Qin Li could feel that he was really clumsy in the face of feelings like an idiot.The most ridiculous thing is that the self who has lost his memory dares to hold the initiative in front of Ming Jue by relying on forgetting everything, but after recalling everything, he becomes passive because of inexplicable guilt.

Passively accept all Mingjue's indifference, alienation and love hidden in it.

He heard the rustle of pages closing behind him.He thought Ming Jue had changed his mind, and was about to turn around with the soup bowl, but he heard Ming Jue say in that familiar clear voice: "Don't bother. I've already eaten."

Qin Li's hands were frozen in mid-air. He looked up at the scenery outside the window, and saw the strong sunlight reflected on the glass of the building not far away, which was really dazzling.

Ming Jue on the hospital bed continued ruthlessly: "I thought you would choose to leave after those words were finished yesterday."

"What are you talking about?" Qin Li put the soup bowl back on the table, pretending to be confused on purpose.

"you know what I mean."

There was silence for a while.

"Heh." When the topic continued, it was Qin Li who answered Ming Jue with a helpless chuckle, "Ming Jue, do you really want to drive me away, even if you know I have nowhere to go?"

After speaking, Ming Jue saw Qin Li slowly raising his hands in a gesture of surrender.

At first he didn't understand why Qin Li made such an abrupt move, but in the next second he saw infrared rays sweeping around in the ward.But no matter how the red dot bounced around, it finally landed on Qin Li's body steadily.

Ming Jue's pupils constrict instantly, his hands tightly clutching the quilt, wanting to turn over and get out of bed.

Even with his back turned to him, Qin Li could guess his panic.And he, even though his life is now in the hands of an unknown enemy, is extremely calm.

He said to Ming Jue: "Don't move! Their target is only me." His tone was firm, as if this was a military order.