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My dad listened to my thoughts, patted my head, and said that I was not enlightened: "You can't do it now, when you can act, can't you?"

"Able to act?" I looked at my dad puzzled. Doesn't he know my situation?How likely is it to stand up like a normal person in this life?

Didn't Zong Jie say that it was a miracle that I could wake up?

What is the value of miracles if everything works as one wishes?

"Zong Xian said that you will recover like a healthy person, we believe him." My dad replied firmly.

My mother also nodded at the side: "Xiaoying, don't worry, everything will be fine, you have to believe in Zong Xian, and you also have to believe in yourself."

I pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of my sleepwalking that night, I couldn't help but feel elated. I felt that I had a good chance of recovery. After the test results came out, maybe I could find the problem. It is very possible that I can stand up suddenly .

It doesn't make sense that I can walk around when I'm unconscious, but when I'm conscious I can only lay my dead body on the bed.

It seems that I am no longer as decadent as before. My dad continued to encourage me: "Xiaoying, even if you can't put my great methods into action at the moment, I can buy you some time so that Zong Xian He dare not meet his old lover in private."

"How to do it?" I looked at my dad's piercing eyes, and suddenly I had a bad feeling in my heart. My dad won't be stupid again, right?

"Intimidation - force - benefit - lure!" My dad said four words excitedly.

I took a look at my dad who is not as tall as Zong Xian, not as strong as Zong Xian, and has an aura that is far from Zong Xian. Thinking about our not rich family background and weak connections, I don't know what he is like at all. Come to the confidence to say such a thing.

"Do you want me to beat him up?" My mother stood up calmly and asked, snapping her fingers.

I cast my eyes on her in horror, but saw Zong Xian walking over. He wiped the sweat off his face and asked my mother in surprise, "Mom, who do you want to beat?"

My mother swished her head back, assessed the strength of her opponent and herself, smiled awkwardly, then gave my father a hard look, and complained with her mouth: "Why didn't you close the door!"

My dad stood up calmly and gave my mom a comforting look: "Look at me."

Zong Xian was baffled by the two of them, and was about to walk in when he was dragged out by my dad.

I managed to glance to see what was going on outside the door, but their voices were so low that I couldn't hear what they were saying.

My dad patted Zong Xian on the shoulder and said something to him. Zong Xian nodded solemnly after listening.

My dad put on a mature and serious look, and gestured to Zong Xian and said something to Zong Xian. Zong Xian quickly nodded again, this time, the nod was slightly larger.

My dad sighed, took out an envelope from his pocket, and handed it to Zong Xian. Zong Xian took it with both hands, opened it, and immediately bowed deeply to my dad in trepidation.

My dad nodded in satisfaction, and then he amplified his voice: "Don't let me down."

"Yes, don't worry, Dad." Zong Xian put away the envelope, respectfully followed my dad into the house, and then told my parents that my brother was hospitalized with a fever. Take two days of rest.

My father and my mother looked at each other and immediately decided to go to the hospital.

Parting, my father said to Zong Xian earnestly: "Zong Xian, your mother and I are just such a son, and now we have entrusted his life to you, you have to treat him well, don't make side effects, do you know?"

I was very surprised when I heard that, without waiting for Zong Xian to nod, I interrupted and said, "Don't you still have my brother?"

My dad gave me a look of resentment, turned his head away, and showed a faint sadness to Zong Xian: "Gu Xun was taken away by your grandparents since he was a child. Although they have passed away, Gu Xun's The household registration is still with them. Strictly speaking, he is not my son now. Gu Xing died shortly after he was born, and we lost him before we even had time to see Zou Baba's little face grow. There is only one child left, Xiaoying, Zong Xian, you must treat him well, otherwise, you will not only hurt one person, but two families."

Zong Xian solemnly bowed to my parents, straightened up and replied solemnly: "Dad, Mom, please rest assured, since I have chosen to marry Xiaoying, I have made up my mind to spend the rest of my life with him. Guaranteed to the future, I will always treat him well in this life."

After seeing off my dad and mom, I asked Zong Xian curiously: "What did my dad say to you outside the door just now?"

Zong Xian looked at me solemnly: "Xiaoying, your father really loves you."

"Ah?" I was puzzled by Zong Xian's irrelevant answer.

Zong Xian held his chin, thoughtful: "But the way he expresses his feelings is really special."

I don't want to ask any more questions. My father must have done something embarrassing again. Zong Xian is so respectful to him out of politeness.

However, I am still a little curious, what my dad gave him just now made him bow deeply.

Zong Xian didn't intend to hide anything. Seeing my question, he immediately took out the envelope and took out a photo from it.

When I saw it, I was dumbfounded.

Isn't that a photo of me when I was a child?What did my dad do for Zong Xian?What's more, seeing me holding a dirty plush toy in the photo and crying like a fool, what would Zong Xian think of me?

Zong Xian opened the drawer and took out a photo album.

The cover of the album was a bouquet of lavender hyacinths, and the album was facing away from me, so I couldn't see what was inside.

After Zong Xian put the photos away, he turned the album over and held it in front of me, smiling triumphantly: "It's all collected!"

I looked at the photo album in amazement, and was surprised to find that the entire page was full of photos of me when I was a child. I felt a little bit in my heart, and suddenly felt an inexplicable panic, and asked Zong Xian indiscriminately: "Why did you have me?" Photo?"

Zong Xian smiled lightly, sat next to me, took me into his arms, and gently kissed my ear: "Xiaoying, how are you?"

Zong Xian's aura swam around my neck like a snake. The throbbing that had once turned into a bone-chilling chill. I frowned, feeling as if I had fallen into a trap carefully woven by someone. I was so frightened that I turned pale , the voice trembled a little: "Why do you have my picture?"

Zong Xian chuckled and pinched my face: "Xiaoying, what are you thinking? Gu Xun is your brother. He almost grew up in our house when he was a child. I have your photo. What's so strange?"

"You mean, my brother gave you these photos?" I couldn't turn the corner.

"He didn't give it to me, I stole it." Zong Xian kissed me on the cheek and added triumphantly, "Your brother always showed us how good his brother is when he was young, but he didn't show us the real person. In a fit of anger, he stole all your photos, and he lost your photos at that time, and he was sad for several weeks."

I glanced at Zong Xian speechlessly, and at the same time felt relieved: "Are you planning to return it to my brother now?"

Zong Xian immediately hugged him like a baby: "How is it possible!"

"Then what are you going to do?" I feel a little funny about Zong Xian's childish behavior. In some respects, he and my brother are actually quite similar, and we deserve to grow up together.

Zong Xian stood up, put the photo album back in the drawer, locked it carefully, and then told me: "Don't tell your brother, or I'll fight him with my life."

I think Zong Xian is a little bit fussy, just some photos, so I won’t make a big fuss, if my brother wants it, why not make a copy for him?

Zong Xian listened to my suggestion and was rather reluctant: "I missed Xiaoying's childhood, so naturally these photos cannot be shared with others, especially your brother."

I don't know why Zong Xian has so much resentment towards my brother, but I am very puzzled by his obsession with my photo.

Zong Xian climbed back onto the bed, lifted the sheet and continued to massage me, without saying a word about the photo.

A week later, the results of my examination came out. Zong Xian held the report card, his brows almost twitched into a pimple, and I watched uneasy, and finally couldn't help asking: "Why, is there something wrong? ?”

Zong Xian suddenly came back to his senses, looked at me, put the report on the table beside him, heaved a sigh of relief, and shook his head: "The examination results show that there is nothing abnormal about your body."

"No abnormality?" I was also very surprised, "Is the result wrong?"

Zong Xian picked up the report and read it carefully again, shaking his head: "Probably not, I have confirmed it several times, and you are the only one who did this kind of full-body physical examination that day."

I was also a little confused, and after thinking about it, I asked Zong Xian: "Did I sleepwalk in the last night?"

Zong Xian thought about it carefully: "No."

"A few days ago, could it be that you misread it?" I asked again.

Zong Xian shook his head solemnly: "You were sleeping next to me at the time, and suddenly sat up and got out of bed crying in the middle of the night, looking for something while walking, walking, sitting and standing postures, exactly like normal people, I will follow you It’s absolutely impossible to see it wrong after turning around in the yard for a long time, let alone Xiaoqian also saw it.”

I was silent after listening, felt my limbs, and wanted to see if I could stand up like I was sleepwalking, but after working hard for a long time, I still couldn't move a finger.

Zong Xian pondered for a while, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "Forget it, it's always a good thing if there is no abnormality, maybe one day I can really stand up, so let's live this day as I like, don't have any psychological burden. "

Having said that, Zong Xian was still worried, and took me to several well-known domestic hospitals for several checkups.

The results of the examination were all the same as this time without exception. Zong Xian consulted several neurologists, but none of them got any clear answers. Most of the doctors, like Zong Xian, did not understand why I had no abnormalities anywhere. Just couldn't stand up, couldn't even move a finger.