In her grandmother's small flower garden in the countryside, Lin Zhihan found an injured boy. He was the eldest grandson of the Ling family, ruthless enough to dig out bullets himself, yet poss...
Whose is it?
Lin Zhihan, who is six months pregnant, has a growing belly.
She started walking like a clumsy bear, and the time she could draw was getting shorter and shorter. Ye Yunran suggested that she maintain a moderate amount of exercise every day and not always lie in bed and refuse to get up.
This will be detrimental to her childbirth.
Lin Zhihan was trapped in Ling Yan's villa complex every day, and all she saw were 'Ling family flower farmers'.
Oh, and occasionally I'll run into a woman, like Ling Qiangwei, who lives alone in a gray villa surrounded by red roses.
Lin Zhihan's meeting with her was rather accidental.
The reason was simple: Ling Qiangwei was tending to her red rose garden.
Lin Zhihan let out a sigh of amazement.
He was speechless, overwhelmed by the woman before him, who was even more alluring and captivating than a red rose.
"I'm really fed up with that old man Ling Yan. Why did he have to plant flowers in front of my house?"
Do I look like I like flowers?
It must be because of you, right?
Now the boss requires us to take care of these junks for at least an hour every day, and we also have to livestream it to him.
Wow!
Miss Lin Zhihan.
Can't you control your man?!
Isn't it enough to just look after the flowers in front of your own door?
"There should be some boundaries between people," Ling Qiangwei tiradeed Lin Zhihan, then bent down to pick bugs from her flowers.
Lin Zhihan's smile, which hadn't even fully blossomed, was awkwardly suppressed.
She knew it!
That bastard Ling Yan is always causing her trouble.
It's fine, everyone lives together now, can't we have some kind of living atmosphere?
They even forcibly broke other people's flower planting.
I'm really impressed by that old man.
It seems Yan Zheng really provoked Ling Yan quite a bit.
Suddenly, a series of disjointed images flashed through Lin Zhihan's mind, and then she fainted.
Ling Qiangwei was terrified when she turned around upon hearing the sound.
"I, I..." He had gotten into trouble, but before he could utter those three words, Ling Yan rushed over and pulled him away.
Ling Yan scooped Lin Zhihan up in his arms and ran to Ye Yunran's house, which was a hundred meters away.
The doorbell rang deafeningly.
Yes, even key figures like Ye Yunran were forced to move to the Ling family villa area.
As a family doctor, he is now the personal doctor for Du Qingmei.
Ye Yunran opened the door and directed Ling Yan to carry Lin Zhihan into his home and place her on the large gray-white sofa.
Ye Yunran's home was naturally decorated in her single-person style.
The villa's overall color scheme is predominantly black, white, and gray, reflecting a theme of having no women and not welcoming them.
Ye 2, a single man, took out his medical kit and began to examine Lin Zhihan's body.
"She must have been traumatized; where did she faint?"
Ling Qiangwei, who followed closely behind, lowered her head guiltily and gave a soft reply:
“It was outside my house, and I complained to her a couple of times about Yan-ge…”
"What did you say?" Ling Yan's voice was even lower than the air pressure around him, enough to freeze Antarctica.
Luckily, Ling Qiangwei is a girl; if it were Ling Ling or one of them, they would have punched the wall right away.
The usually aloof Ling Qiangwei was almost scared to tears by Ling Yan. She tearfully removed the pink ring necklace from her neck and replayed what Ling Yan had just said.
Ye 2's lips twitched as he uttered a fair word:
"I think Miss Ling Qiangwei is right."
My dear Zhihan probably didn't faint because of what she said.
The second trimester is inherently dangerous.
Her chaotic memories were like a time bomb, threatening to destroy her mental world at any moment.
My opinion differs from my grandfather's. I suggest that we use hypnosis to awaken Lin Zhihan's memories now and correct them.
Rather than waiting for it to be blown up, it's better to demolish it in time.
Lin Zhihan and I grew up together. She's not as fragile as you might imagine.
Brother Yan, have you forgotten the time you got injured? It was she who called me and asked me to come and save you.
She was only 14 years old at the time.
Lin Zhihan is not a coward, nor is she a parasitic plant that you protect by your side.
She is very resilient.
I believe that mothers are strong, and she will definitely pull through.
Even if...
I remember some bad memories.
Brother Yan, she can't keep dragging this on.
It would be fine if she couldn't remember at all, but I'm afraid she might be able to recall some fragments.
Some bad memories need good memories to heal them.
"Her memory is currently blank, which is probably the reason for her unease." Ye Yunran's analysis was quite logical.
Ke Lingyan clenched her fists and asked calmly and composedly.
"How confident are you?" Ling Yan didn't want Lin Zhihan to take even the slightest risk.
"I'm not sure, Brother Yan."
No one can be certain about this.
She was deceived by Yan Zheng and Ling Changqing... I'm not sure where her bottom line is.
But she was able to coexist peacefully with Yan Zheng and the others in Country M for half a year, so the knot in her heart should be..." resolved, right?
Ye Yunran asked uncertainly.
"Don't give me this kind of advice unless you're absolutely sure."
I can't let her take that risk.
It doesn't matter if Zhihan never remembers me.
We can create new memories.
Why don't you completely erase Yan Zheng and Ling Changqing from her memory?
I don't need her strength and forbearance.
I'd rather she forget all of this.
"If you can do it, start treating her now." A resolute glint flashed across Ling Yan's face.
"What if he forgets about you too?" Ye 2 dared not be presumptuous.
With his mediocre skills after being reprimanded by his grandfather for half a year, how could he possibly remember or forget someone under hypnosis? Do they really think he's a god?
Ye Yunran admitted that he was not as good as Ling Changqing.
Ling Yan paused:
"Can.
I said we can create new ones.
While the two men were still arguing, a clear, cool voice suddenly came from the sofa.
"Ling Yan, Ye Yunran, what are you arguing about?"
My head is killing me.
The two men, who were still arguing, both stopped abruptly.
"You remembered?"
"You remembered?"
Lin Zhihan tilted her head and looked at the two of them as if they were idiots:
"Ye 2, are you crazy?"
I remembered something-------
"Ahhhhh!" Lin Zhihan looked at her enormous belly and her soul trembled.
"Who? When did I get pregnant?!" Lin Zhihan turned to Ling Yan, her hands trembling, and questioned him.
"Ling Yan, I'll fight you to the death!"
Ling Yan hurried forward, offering her left cheek to Lin Zhihan's right side so she could slap her.
It's me.
It's all me.
Don't move.
I'll call you.
Be careful not to disturb the fetus.
Lin Zhihan: ……
Leaf 2: ……