Sweet Nothings

In the evening of the same day, Dr. He arrived in Haicheng and immediately called Huo Yunshen to report the whereabouts. Then he hurried back to the private clinic to install the latest sets of auxiliary treatment equipment brought back this time.

When Huo Yunshen received the news, Yan Qing was wearing a small apron to make cakes in the kitchen by herself. She woke up from late at night until now she insisted on not sleeping, her concentration was a little loose, it was difficult to concentrate, and she took a few minutes to rest.

Yan Qing glanced sideways at her husband. While he was not paying attention, he quickly searched the Internet. Baidu showed that her current symptoms were also one of the initial reactions to pregnancy.

When she was done, she was seriously affected by the speculation of the little sisters, and she looked more and more like it.

Yan Qing's heart is magnificent and her brain hole is also infinite. Although the test paper has not changed at present, it does not hinder her excited brain filling. What are the two red bars, her husband's reaction, how to record the following program, the previous dim bed Will it have an impact, I thought about it all.

Maybe she really gave birth to a cub!

Even if it is clear that this is not a good time, it is just this thing ... thinking about it makes her laugh so sweetly.

When she covered her lower abdomen with a blushing face, Huo Yun deeply put down her mobile phone, her voice stretched abnormally tightly: "Uncomfortable?"

He said she would take her to rest.

Yan Qing quickly shook her head and endured not to express her thoughts.

But ... my husband's attitude towards her from the early morning onwards was indeed over-stressed, and there were no answers to his many wounds. No matter how he asked, he still explained.

Huo Yunshen couldn't wait, snatching the decorative bag from her hand: "Qing Qing, stop first, let's go out."

"Go out? The cake is only half done."

"Not in a hurry," he was standing on the edge of the cliff every day, lest the next moment, the person in his arms would cross his eyebrows again, and said to him with all his heart, "Dr. He just returned home , I added some new equipment and would like to do a routine check for you as soon as possible. "

Yan Qing thought about it and reluctantly covered the semi-finished cake and nodded in agreement. After all, she now bears the possibility of carrying a baby. She also hopes to confirm her mental state in advance.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Huo Yunshen drove by himself and took Yan Qing to Dr. He's clinic. It was only half an hour's drive along the way. She had a lot of words to tell her husband, but her mind was not obedient and she was unclear.

Yan Qing turned around to look at Huo Yunshen's face in the flowing street lights.

The line that made her love it extremely cold and fierce tonight, shook by the light and dark ripples, and gave birth to an indescribable fragility.

She touched the back of his hand: "Deeply, I will be fine, don't worry."

Huo Yunshen grabbed her with a backhand and her joints were pale.

Dr. He made all preparations and frowned as soon as he saw Yan Qing ’s slightly out-of-focus eyes. He silently looked at Huo Yun deeply, and his face was grinning: “Mrs. do n’t care, it ’s just an ordinary examination. Fast."

The five-floor clinic was opened into a separate area, displaying brand-new equipment, metal magnets of various shapes and electric shocks giving off cold light.

Before Yan Qing felt uncomfortable, Huo Yunshen turned her over and snapped her into her arms, her lips pressed against her ears: "Good, close your eyes, don't be afraid, your husband is here."

He hugged her horizontally, put it on the clinic bed, leaned over to kiss her obediently falling eyes, let her pillow her arms, and when she looked up again, there was no trace of softness between his eyebrows, condensing violent violence.

Dr. Ho was even more dignified.

To be honest, he is more worried about Mr. Huo's situation than his wife's memory has receded.

He could n’t forget that when he first saw President Huo two years ago, the man shut himself in a light-tight room, his tall body squeezed in the narrowest corner, and his body was blood-stained, some were bruised and some were vomited It ’s hardly a humanoid figure, only a pair of extremely aggressive eyes crimson with tears, and barely resembles a living person.

President Huo is well-known and important, and no one knows that he is curled up in the darkness late at night, and it is better to die.

At that time Min Tezhu said: "Brother Shen doesn't want to die, he still has something to do, please ask you to save him."

President Huo was seriously traumatized in his childhood, and he was subjected to long-term suggestion guidance as a teenager. His spirit was extremely extreme and weak, and he had worked hard to get the only medicine that could save him, but he lost it.

In order to find her for two more years, he is now facing a blow again, and Dr. He dare not say that once his wife's memory collapses, Huo can always bear it.

Dr. He injected Yanqing with an injection, so that she could calmly open her eyes to the sea and ensure that she could not hear it before she said in a deep voice, "Mr. Huo, there must be a way, don't forget, your wife loves you."

If it were n’t for her enough love, she would n’t be here today.

Half an hour later, in Huo Yun's deep, dull halt, Dr. He sweated and chose to pause, breathing a few breaths against the back of the chair.

Yan Qing's reaction was more intense than the previous ones. When he tried to touch the existence of "Huo Linchuan", she showed an overwhelming resistance, which fully matched his expectations.

Facing the man's sight of bone erosion, Dr. He had to tell the truth.

"Mr. Huo, I apologize first. I must add to my last conclusion. The memory of my wife is actually left with two layers of restrictions. The bottom layer is what I said before. I want to fully recover. I want to trigger a specific Conditions, but above this, there is another layer— "

"It seems to be" Huo Linchuan "at the moment. He presupposes that you will meet again, and probably thinks that your wife will fall in love with you again. This is the starting point. As she feels for you and remembers the past, her memory gradually degenerates and confuses until she returns to the original point, erasing everything you found. "

"Of course, if the wife is completely healthy, Huo Linchuan is difficult to achieve. The reason why he can do this is that he is very clear that his wife's nerves have been overwhelmed by his torture, easy to be hinted, and easy to destroy."

Huo Yun lowered his head deeply, and kept silent, except that the edge of the bed he was holding made a strange noise that was about to crack.

Dr. He did not have the courage to look at him directly, and continued lowly: "Mrs. lethargy and dizziness are her subconscious resistance to forget, but people are most unguarded during sleep, and they can do nothing to prevent it, so her memory is confused The vast majority occurs after waking up. "

"Mrs did her best," the cases he had seen were strange, but never had a weak girl who reached this level by her own strength. "If it were not for her to insist, the retrogression would be almost irreversible, and she would not be like now. Think of it over and over and give you comfort. "

"Just with this progress, she will always come to the day that she can't remember at all."

The silence in the large clinic was frozen, and all the inches were suffocated by death.

Huo Yunshen lifted Yan Qing from the clinic bed, tucked her long hair behind her ear, and kissed her sweaty forehead with ice-like lips.

After a while, he said hardly: "In addition to forgetting, what are the consequences."

Dr. He's scalp was numb. He knew a similar condition. The results were shocking. He couldn't bear to say a whole brain. He worsened Mr. Huo and then ravaged his willpower.

What's more, the wife's progress will not be so fast, there is still time.

"... It's hard to say, now her oblivion is a matter of urgency. You need to be mentally prepared at all times," Dr. He sighed. "General Huo, I know your mood, but don't tell her when she is awake, and don't let her see Things related to previous memories, avoid stimulating acceleration. "

"Is there a cure?"

"Yes," Dr. Ho said frankly, "just one, to undo the bottom limit of her memory and let her recover completely, but ..."

What is the limit? The people who know may be Huo Linchuan and the hypnotist who implemented it at the time.

There are so many doctors who can reach this level in the top small circles in the world. He has been looking for Huo Huo ’s orders, and finally found traces. A German doctor who has been simplified has disappeared for three years because there have been very few public appearances. Medicine is a mystery, and people are low-key, only recently remembered by people in the circle.

But to find it, it will take a while, that is, the time he hopes his wife can wait.

Huo Yunshen wrapped up Yan Qing and put his arms around his legs.

Huo Linchuan really hates him.

Jealousy and imbalances that have been treated differently since childhood.

Later, Qing Qing's choice was abolished by him and lost his heir's position until he was forced to die on the cliff.

Huo Yun's deep dry mouth lifted up.

If it is Huo Linchuan's design.

Well, first of all, he intends to let him lose Huo through the contract of Poulen.

No matter how long the quasi-Qingqing would forget, it made him desperate.

Finally, what do you want Qingqing to do well?

The answer is obvious.

Dr. He stared at Huo Yun with a deep silent smile, and suddenly a horror: "General Huo, you--"

"What is the bottom limit, can't you guess?"

Dr. He held his breath and heard words from Huo Yun's deep blade stabbing: "He wants my life."

Yan Qing was clearly unconscious, but at the exit of this sentence, she shivered and instinctively drilled into Huo Yun's deep chest.

Dr. Ho's heart jumped, suddenly stood up, ignored his identity, and raised the volume: "This is just your guess! As my wife's attending doctor, I seriously ask you not to do anything that hurts yourself! The original insider It must be found, and an accurate answer can be asked! We still have room! "

Huo Yun deeply embraced the uneasy person in his arms and turned his gaze out of the black window.

"What are you afraid of, I don't want to die."

He lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Qing's slightly red nose, his voice was very soft: "I promised her all her life, I was dead, she remembered, what would you do with her in the future."

He seemed to be asking himself again: "My Qingqing cried, who wiped her tears."

It was just a speculative picture, like a sharp tooth biting his heart in a frenzy.

Huo Yunshen stood up and held Yan Qing without showing excessive mood swings. He could calmly glance at Dr. He: "I will give you more hands, and then I will find you. You are on call 24 hours a day."

The clothes on Dr. He's back were soaked in sweat, and he promised again and again, but his heart was higher.

The wife will frequently forget that what hurts President Huo will not be done less. He thinks about what it would be like for President Huo to feel worried.

He preferred President Huo to vent, even if he destroyed him here.

However, President Huo kept suppressing his calmness, fearing that this would become more and more out of control when it broke out.

Yan Qing woke up more than an hour later, Huo Yun sat in the back seat of the car with her arms around her, and the door was locked.

Her eyes were turbulent and she broke free instinctively. Huo Yun's deep, cold hands clasped to death. After a few minutes, she twisted her eyebrows and calmed down. She had no impression of the strangeness just now, and pressed it softly on his cheek: "What time is it?"

There was gravel in his throat: "10:30."

"I knew," Yan Qing smiled softly. "Deep birthday is not over yet. I can't sleep, I have to go back and continue to make cakes."

For his birthday, she can overcome instinct.

She asked again: "What did Dr. He say? Should I be stable?"

Huo Yun deeply stroked her thin back.

Before leaving, Dr. He told her not to tell Qing Qing what she remembered, but it would only increase her mental burden unless she took the initiative to detect it.

He whispered: "Stable, Qingqing is the most powerful."

Yan Qing blinked playfully: "Is it just amazing?"

Huo Yun smiled hoarsely, tracing her delicate eyebrows with her fingertips: "Of course not, it is also the most beautiful, the cutest, and it will make me intoxicated."

Yan Qing looked up and kissed his lips: "Reward."

She returned home in a hurry, made the cake, turned off the lights and sang birthday songs to him, accompanied him to blow candles, clapped her hands and asked: "Have a wish, and now the promise will be realized."

Huo Yun looked deeply at the swaying candlelight, followed by the man he loved for the demon.

Was he too greedy and begged her to love him more before he was punished.

Whether it is a **** or a demon, he is willing to lie down in the mud to admit his mistakes, and do not **** his Qingqing away.

On the fifth day after the birthday, the official trailer of "Ye Ye Sheng Ge" was launched, editing the essence of the whole episode, and even Huo Yunshen's picture of holding his wife on the ridge was not deleted, plus the performance scene was extremely stunning A short chorus of detonated Weibo without suspense.

Even bloggers of "Affectionate couple divorced today" have added more than twenty exclamation marks behind the newly released "No Divorce" to show the feeling of internal injury and vomiting blood.

The comments below are indignant.

"Wocao Huo always wants to play with Yan Yanqing! So petite with no bottom line and high profile, the result is just to use her as a substitute, I can't bear to think about the miserable situation when Yan Qing was dumped!"

"So he's the best scumbag! God can't find the second one who can match him!"

"It's really sad, and I can't wait to see the sad ending!"

Especially for home fans, this time ca n’t wait to be ridiculed, but it ca n’t cover Yan Qing ’s contrast between bare feet and radishes and the immortal world on the stage. Relevant screenshots and small videos hit several popular The number of her fans soared rapidly.

Many netizens have previously sent the content of diss Yanqing, turning their heads to face and smelling fragrant, even taking Xu Mohan as an example. Look at others, their front feet are opposite to Yan Qing, and their hind feet meet on the spot in the program. powder.

In the good start, the second recording of "Ye Ye Sheng Ge" was put on the agenda. Lin Yuan sent Yan Qing a detailed itinerary and set off for the next day.

On the morning of departure, Yan Qing opened her eyes, and the memory returned to the day after she and Huo Yunshen met again.

She fled the window on the locked third floor, threatened with death, and ran to the "Pinnacle Girl" program group, but he was ordered to intervene and almost stopped the show.

However, in a trance, she lay down on an unfamiliar bed, and the copper walls and iron walls around her imprisoned her. It was Huo Yunshen who escaped from her.

Yan Qing screamed helplessly, trying his best to shake off his arm, and the small decoration on his nails scraped his skin fiercely.

"Huo Yunshen, you promised to let me go! I was fooled by a fake DNA report and brought me here again!"

Her eyes were flushed like a fierce ghost.

Huo Yunshen grabbed her turbulent hand, even if she was prepared, her heart was still squeezed by her simple expressions and eyes.

For the second time in five days.

Last time, she returned to the night when he was splashed with sulfuric acid, and still had pity for him, but this time it won't. When she retreated to avoid him, he forced her to be perverted and paranoid.

Huo Yunshen clasped her and said, "You have amnesia."

Yan Qing was stunned, and then more fierce resistance: "Wake up!"

"It's you who should wake up," Huo Yunshen tried to restrain the defeated will and forced her to go to the mirror. "Look at the length of your hair, and then look at the traces of this home."

Yan Qing determined that he had done something wrong, but glanced at the person in the mirror in a panic.

She remembers ...

She cut her hair a little over her shoulder, but now ... it's a lot longer and slightly curled.

The person reflected in the mirror is not the pure in her memory, and she has added unclear and charming color, which is both strange and familiar.

Yan Qing touched her face and looked around in a trance. It was her habit to put the supplies in the bathroom. She looked up again and saw the display screen embedded on the wall, the time from her impression ...

It has gone from the early winter of last year to the late spring of the new year.

She turned to Huo Yunshen incredulously, her face pale: "... all you did, you want to use this method to make me obedient."

Yan Qing's thinking couldn't turn around slowly, and she burst into tears helplessly: "Huo Yunshen, you can't do this, I'm afraid."

Huo Yun kissed her tears deeply and was pushed away by her indiscriminately.

He closed his eyes and called to bring Ouyang and Anlan over.

At this stage, only two people are familiar with Qing Qing and able to reveal the status quo.

In less than three minutes, Min Jing called back: "Shen Brother, An Lan is ill and is hospitalized. It is not appropriate to meet his wife. Ouyang will be here soon."

Yan Qing nestled in the bedroom with her arms, and Ren Huoyunshen would not move her anyway, and the damaged nerve was far from the original stability, unable to remain calm, only knowing that he was dangerous, a liar, could not believe it.

When Ouyang came over, Yan Qing froze.

In the past few months, she has changed from being a trainee to an idol, and it has changed very much. It can never be achieved in a few hours.

Ouyang knows the ins and outs, has organized the language on the way, condensed the months with the fastest speed, and gave the key points to Yan Qing.

She tearfully crossed Ouyang's shoulders and looked at the man standing at the door of the bathroom.

He was like a gray, silent volcano, seemingly silent, but bursting at any time.

How could she ... be Yun Qing, and how could she fall in love with him.

Ouyang is usually handsome again, and can't help crying when he sees this, holding Yan Qing and saying, "Qing Bao, don't hurt him, hurt him, and you will feel sad when you wake up."

The itinerary of the day was forced to be postponed, Yan Qing's chin rested on her knees, staring at the marriage certificate at hand, the contract she had signed, and the piece of paper she had printed on her lips.

"Qing Qing promised not to leave Huo Yunshen forever, love him to hurt him, and be his wife all his life."

She moved her stiff body and said softly, "Huo Yunshen, I don't remember this. Can you ... don't force me."

Huo Yun sat deep on the ground opposite her and sneered, "No."

Yan Qing bit her lip, still thinking of the same method as before: "Then I will record the program, will you?"

To avoid him at least temporarily, she didn't know how to face it.

Huo Yun was as deep as the shadows, guarding her and getting on the train, and found that she was leaning on the corner alone, shaking slightly with her head hanging down.

She was afraid of him.

Huo Yunshen's heart was already torn apart, wrapped in barbed rope, and broken into pieces.

Dr. Ho's message jumped out: "Mr. Huo, try to find someone with whom your wife is familiar with her to alleviate her discomfort."

Huo Yunshen's eyebrows intertwined a forbearing storm.

Min Jing didn't see Dr. He's information, but thought of the same thing, hesitated for a long time, or called to remind: "Brother, the wife is the most familiar person at this time ... Actually it should be He Meijin."

As a member of Pinnacle Girl, she was just a first acquaintance. An Lan was hospitalized, and she was only one side of the relationship. He Hejin was the only person who visited her many times in the past three years.

Min Jing's neck was cold, and I was really afraid that Shenzhen Brother would be furious.

But after waiting for a while, he heard him say: "Call the past and let him be a flying guest temporarily."

Huo Yunshen's hand has been holding Yan Qing, feeling her cold and sweat, and her throat rolled hard a few times, asking as calmly as possible: "Qing Qing, He Meijin, do you remember?"

When Yan Qing heard the name she knew, it was like catching a driftwood, and her eyes suddenly became bright.

With this wipe, Huo Yun pierced like a knife.

He still bent his lips: "Want to see him?"

Yan Qing hesitated a little and summoned the courage to nod. At least a familiar person is better than facing Huo Yunshen.

Huo Yunshen held up her hand and twitched gently on the fine white fingers: "Qing Qing saw him, don't be afraid of me, okay."

Yan Qing was touched by him, and there was an inexplicable numbness on his spine. He thought that he had actually had a spouse with him, and he shuddered, pulling his hand back.

She was unwilling to do this, but at this moment, she could not reverse her state of mind because of other people's dictation.

The recording of the first half of the second episode of "Ye Ye Sheng Ge" is in the suburbs of Haicheng, without a plane, and you can drive. When you arrive, He Meijin's team is actively waiting there. And, because of Huo Yunshen's existence, he didn't dare to be arrogant.

He never dreamed that there was a chance to get in touch with Yan Qing, and it was when she lost her memory and did not remember Huo Yunshen.

Yan Qing didn't know his secret. In her eyes now, he was still the clean man who pursued her and loved him.

He Meijin tried to hide his eagerness.

Yan Qing couldn't wait to get rid of Huo Yunshen's control, and could not help earning the hand that was stolen by him, and wanted to pass to He Yijin.

She looked back softly and asked softly, "You let me go."

"open?"

She looked at him strangely: "I'm going to record the show, shouldn't you go?"

Huo Yun's eyes were filled with turbulent dark colors, the masseter muscles were tight, the green muscles in his arms bulged, and she was caught more firmly.

Yan Qing tried harder again and finally flicked him away to He Jijin. After taking a few steps, he turned his head around again and bumped into Huo Yun's blood-stained eyes.

She speeded up her steps, but when she really came to He Meijin, she didn't know what to say.

He Huijin lowered his head: "Speak, don't panic, I will protect you."

Huo Yunshen stood without a word, and the headset was connected to the monitor on He Meijin.

The crowd is moving away, and the disturbing figures are covering his lover and other men. The man is saying, I protect you.

Huo Yun's nerves pulled to the limit came from a crashing buzz. Every fracture was extremely sharp, falling into the chest and abdomen, wringing the internal organs.

Yan Qing walked close to He Meijin, and did not find the sense of closeness she thought she would have. She kicked the stone and asked in a small voice, "Will Huo Yunshen be difficult for you ..."

"It doesn't matter," He Mijin didn't know that he was listening, and he was excited. "I must be there when you need me. It doesn't matter how he treats me. He was a lunatic."

He followed her memory and asked anxiously: "Yan Yan, I miss you so much. Have you ever thought of me?"

Yan Qing pursed her lips: "I ..."

She hadn't answered yet, and heard the heavy footsteps coming from behind.

The next moment, a pair of hard arms drove her like crazy, pinching her wrists with red marks.

Min Jingfei quickly took the people off the court, He Hejin refused to leave, staring worriedly at Yan Qing, what Yan Qing thought was not to let innocent people get involved, and turned back to keep him behind.

It's just the simplest maintenance action, but Huo Yunshen's last lingering reason collapsed in an instant.

He picked up Yan Qing, ignoring her refusal, and pushed her into the car. The door slammed shut.

In the confined space, the black pupil of the man's fierce burning was full of insanity.

"This is the show crew! Huo Yunshen, you are crazy—"

Huo Yunshen couldn't help but press down, clasped her jaws and lifted up, licking bite violently, Yan Qing pushed him with tears in exchange for him to get deeper and deeper.

The corner of her mouth was slightly swollen and torn, and a touch of blood stained his burning lips.

"I regret it, I can't allow him to get close to you! He said every word, I wanted to kill someone, and put him down."

The man's voice shattered and broke into her ears intermittently.

Yan Qingping was lying on the wide seat in the back row. Huo Yun knelt deeply on both sides of her legs. He slowly lifted his body and stared at her in the dim light of the car with the distance of one hand.

Until a drop of hot water fell on her face.

He hissed.

"Qingqing, I can't bear the pain."

"Can you please, kiss me."