Su Jin slept very well that night.

When she woke up, she was lying on top of Zheng Lin like an octopus.

She rested her head on his arm, and when she tried to get up, she felt like her neck was useless.

Su Jin sat up, clutching her aching neck.

Zheng Lin is still asleep.

Someone rang the doorbell, and Su Jin put on her slippers to open the door.

It was a flower delivery order.

Su Jin was delighted when she received the flowers, until she saw the little card inside.

[Zheng Lin, thank you for taking care of me these past few days. I'm being discharged from the hospital today, and I hope you'll come to pick me up.]

The signature is Bai Qingchi.

These flowers were a gift from Bai Qingchi to Zheng Lin.

"It's her again."

Su Jin, holding the bouquet, threw it at Zheng Lin's head, waking him up instantly.

Zheng Lin looked at his wife, who had gone mad, and had no idea what was wrong with her.

But Su Jin's expression told him that she must be angry.

What did he do wrong?

Zheng Lin reached out and took Su Jin's hand, asking cautiously, "What did I do to upset you again?"

"Look at this." Su Jin slapped the exquisite little card against Zheng Lin's chest, her nose practically flaring with anger.

Zheng Lin glanced at the small card and his face darkened.

He called Assistant Gao and asked him to pick up Bai Qingchi from the hospital and complete the discharge procedures.

Seeing that he had no intention of picking up Bai Qingchi himself, Su Jin's anger subsided by half.

"I won't go, don't worry." Zheng Lin put his arm around Su Jin's waist and rested his head on her waist. "You have to have faith in me. How could I fall for someone else? You are my wife, you should trust me."

"A wife is just an identity on a marriage certificate. I have no way of knowing what you're really thinking."

"Xiao Jin, what I did before was wrong and made you feel insecure. But I won't do it again."

Zheng Lin sensed that Su Jin was under too much pressure lately, and suddenly thought of something, "Change your clothes, I'll take you somewhere."

Hospital.

After Assistant Gao finished the discharge procedures, he returned to the ward to pick up the patient, only to find Bai Qingchi smashing things in the ward.

There was a series of clanging and banging sounds, and the ground was covered with fragments and debris.

Bai Qingchi forcefully ripped the curtains and screamed hysterically. Assistant Gao was so frightened that he took several steps back and turned to call the doctor for advice.

"Can she really be discharged like this?" Assistant Gao asked anxiously.

A bag hit the doctor's feet. The doctor hopped on one foot and pulled his assistant aside. "Miss Bai's injuries have all healed, and the scars that could be removed have been removed as well. Perhaps we should transfer her to the psychiatric ward for another check-up."

Assistant Gao had the same idea and told the boss what the doctor had said.

Zheng Lin took Su Jin to the gate of a high school, which was during the peak time for students to leave school.

Amidst the bustling crowd, he lowered his head, pulled Su Jin along, and jogged inside.

This is the high school that Zheng Lin and Su Jin attended ten years ago.

Su Jin didn't remember, so Zheng Lin told her and explained it to her.

The two ran to a window outside a classroom, and Zheng Lin said, "It's right here. You used to always smile at me from this spot."

"Hmm?" Su Jin thought hard for a moment, then shook her head: "I can't remember."

Zheng Lin laughed, "Silly pig, the purpose of bringing you here is to relax. If you can't remember, that's fine."

Although she couldn't recall it, Su Jin felt a strange sense of familiarity with the surroundings.

She looked around, pointed to the desks in the classroom, and asked, "Where are we going to sit?"

“We’re not classmates, you’re in the next class,” Zheng Lin thought his amnesiac wife was really cute and inexplicably wanted to tease her, “With your grades being so bad, you can only eke out a living in the next class.”

Su Jin slapped his shoulder. "Who has bad grades? You're the one with bad grades. I look like I'm good at studying. You, on the other hand, look like a dog at first glance, a slacker dog."

Zheng Lin's smile vanished; it had been a long time since he'd heard her call him "dog."

Ten years ago, whenever I helped her with her homework or urged her to memorize, I would always hear her cursing and saying, "Zheng Lin, you're such a dog."

This character has been around for a long time.

Zheng Lin reached out and pinched Su Jin's cheek. "After all these years, you still can't say anything nice. If I'm a dog, what are you? Things are different now. Don't insult yourself when you insult me."

After he finished speaking, he made a hasty escape.

By the time Su Jin realized what was happening, everyone had already run to the playground.

"Don't run away!" Su Jin chased after him.

There were boys playing basketball on the playground. As Su Jin ran over, a basketball just happened to hit her, and she turned her head to the side.

When he opened his eyes again, the basketball was spinning on Zheng Lin's fingertips.

Zheng Lin tossed the basketball back and said to the group of boys, "Be careful."

"How are you? Are you alright?" Zheng Lin asked Su Jin with concern.

When she shook her head and reached out to grab him, he immediately ran away.

Su Jin looked up and continued chasing him, "You're still running!"

The two of them, as if they had been injected with adrenaline, started chasing each other around the playground.

The students on their way home from school were whispering among themselves on the playground.

"How did these two adults get into our school?"

"That uncle is quite handsome."

"This uncle is just like my male classmate, so immature. Won't he hurt his back?"

When Zheng Lin ran to their side, he happened to hear this sentence. He was about to argue with them when he heard a "click".

I strained my back.

Su Jin was about to catch up with Zheng Lin, but he didn't rush to run away. She thought he was just teasing her by staying in one place.

She lunged forward, grabbed Zheng Lin by the neck, jumped up, and wrapped her legs around his waist.

Zheng Lin grunted, "Xiao Jin, come down for a moment."

Su Jin: "What's wrong? If you admit defeat, I'll come down."

Zheng Lin hesitated for a moment, determined not to let anyone know that he had strained his back.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Get down here, I have something to tell you."

Su Jin jumped down, and Zheng Lin straightened his back slightly, feeling a little better.

Zheng Lin reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a ring box.

Then his expression froze.

He originally wanted to reenact the marriage proposal he accepted, to fulfill Su Jin's wish.

But now he has strained his back and can't bring himself to propose.

Su Jin looked at him expectantly, only then remembering how she had coaxed him to propose again. It turned out he remembered everything.

Zheng Lin reluctantly knelt down on one knee, and just as he was about to open the ring box, Assistant Gao called.

Assistant Gao relayed the doctor's words to Zheng Lin verbatim.

Zheng Lin answered the phone, got up, and walked a short distance away.

Zheng Lin: "She has mental problems? Then transfer her to the psychiatric ward. No matter what, we must cure her."

"But Miss Bai refused to cooperate. She insisted on waiting for you to come. She said that if you didn't come, she would stab herself to death."

"Okay, I understand. Keep her calm for now. I'll be right there."

When Zheng Lin turned around, he saw Su Jin still standing there, and a sudden feeling of guilt welled up inside him. He couldn't fulfill his marriage proposal again today.

And I also have to keep it a secret from her and go to the hospital.

He thought for a moment, then walked over and placed the ring box in Su Jin's hand.