She was very surprised when Su Mingchen lost his memory.

She lifted Su Mingchen's chin and said, "Call me sister and let me hear it."

"elder sister."

Su Mingchen shouted with a righteous look on his face, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

She observed Su Mingchen for a long time.

It was confirmed that he really had lost his memory.

The difference from last time was that this time he didn't remember who it was.

"God is helping me."

On a night of deep affection.

She looked at Su Mingchen beside her.

"Brother, when you took off your clothes and did it with me, did you ever consider that we are brother and sister?"

She smiled with playful sarcasm and disdain.

Su Mingchen looked into her eyes with a look of confusion and shouted, "Sister."

"...It's like playing the lute to a cow."

But he really couldn't remember anything.

"Sister, what are you thinking about?"

Su Mingchen shouted when he saw her lost in thought.

Su Yunzhou came to his senses and looked at the bridal chamber.

I sighed softly and thought to myself: "Forget it, it's better if I can't remember it."

"Close your eyes."

Su Yunzhou pressed him under him.

"Sister!" Su Mingchen exclaimed.

"Su Mingchen!"

"Shut up."

Su Yunzhou covered his lips fiercely.

The movements of his hands did not stop.

Su Mingchen struggled for a while, holding the bed sheet tightly with his hands. Su Yunzhou's fingers pulled open his collar.

His snow-white skin was exposed on his chest.

The touch of the tongue tip made him clench his fists involuntarily, and his body trembled slightly...

A blush appeared on his face. Su Yunzhou grabbed his ankle and lifted it up, slowly groping up to his thigh... and stopped at his knee.

After a light bite, he was like a cooked shrimp.

He was shaking even more.

With her other hand, she stroked the teardrop mole on his face.

"Brother, it's a pity you forgot that you gave me this necklace. Now I'm giving it back to you~"

The next morning, Su Yunzhou sat by the bed and buttoned her clothes slowly.

Looking at Su Mingchen who was turning over on the other side of the bed, his exposed back showed everything that happened yesterday.

She frowned: her movements were already very light.

It seems that Su Mingchen is angry.

She patiently buttoned his shirt and coaxed him: "Brother~"

Su Yunzhou's phone rang at an inopportune time, and she picked it up unhappily.

It’s Yunli.

"My wife's water broke, and she gave birth to a lovely little girl. I sincerely invite you to come and see her."

"address."

When Su Yunzhou and Su Mingchen arrived at the hospital slowly, Yun Li was holding his child carefully.

He raised his head when he saw her coming, and was about to show off, but he saw Su Mingchen behind her.

The marks on his neck were horrific.

“…very fierce.”

Yunli commented.

"Thanks."

Su Yunzhou responded, then squatted down and looked at An Yu: "You have suffered."

“This is a little gift from me.”

She handed over a red envelope, and the black card accidentally slipped out of it.

"I can't accept it, I can't accept it..." An Yu refused.

Yunli came over: "Thank you, sister."

Su Yunzhou: "..."

Anyway, Su Mingchen has lost his memory.

I don't remember. Su Yunzhou directly announced to the public that he was dead and held a funeral for him.

Now that she is with Su Mingchen, it is completely legitimate.

A few months later, when Bian Xuzhu came to see Su Yunzhou with bags of gifts, Su Mingchen was cooking in the kitchen with an apron on.

Bian Xuzhu silently gave Su Yunzhou a thumbs up.

While drinking tea, she asked Bian Xuzhu: "Gu Wenqing knew that you were not the real Lin Qingzhu when you were in Qingcheng, right?"

Bian Xuzhu: "Yes, he knew it a long time ago."

"The year after Lin Qingzhu's death."

"Your husband doesn't look like he's recovered yet."

"It's good not to be able to remember it, isn't it?"

Bian Xuzhu looked at the cabinet beside him, which contained the medicine that could prevent memory recovery.

He saw through it but didn't say anything. He took a sip of tea and said, "You are thoughtful."

(over)