Chapter 270 All I want, from beginning to end, is only you.

Meng Zhiyi slept for more than twenty hours.

Unlike the past half month, every time I closed my eyes I would be startled by the slightest noise.

When she opened her eyes, warm sunlight came in through the translucent curtains, and a gentle breeze blew, one by one, so softly.

She stared at it in a daze, her brain slowly restarting.

It wasn't until the curtain separating the bedroom and the living room was lifted that she came to her senses and looked back.

Shen Que was holding a glass of milk in his hand. When he saw the person on the bed wake up, he quickened his pace.

He came to the bed and sat down, and asked softly, "Are you awake? Are you hungry? Does the wound still hurt?"

Meng Zhiyi stared at him, staring blankly at this face that haunted her.

She said nothing, and her heart was quiet.

Shen Que was a little panicked, afraid that she would be angry with him for his loss of control yesterday.

He carefully reached out and held her hand, wrapping it fully with his warm palm.

"Yiyi, can you please say something?"

But Meng Zhiyi didn't know what to say.

To be honest, she felt a little guilty at the moment.

After all, I left without saying goodbye and I had clearly promised to pick him up after get off work, but in the end I broke my promise.

So she opened her mouth, but in the end no word came out.

But her like this made Shen Que even more panicked. He stood up and knelt on one knee near the head of the bed so that he and Meng Zhiyi, who was lying down, were at eye level.

Shen Que held her hand and placed it on his lips. He looked at her with pleading eyes and trembled as he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. I was just... just too anxious."

"I was wrong, okay?"

"Don't be angry, or you can hit me, whatever you want to vent your anger."

“Yiyi…”

Shen Que was born into a powerful family. From childhood to adulthood, he was the only one who had to ask for favors.

Growing up in such a family, he has a pride in his bones and will never be defeated by anyone.

But in front of Meng Zhiyi, he put aside all his pride, lowered his voice, and carefully and pleaded that she would not be angry.

Meng Zhiyi blinked, gently squeezed his hand, and said, "I'm not angry, I'm just afraid that you'll be angry with me."

"I can't bear to do that." Shen Que kissed her hand, then leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Zhiyi's stomach growled.

She lowered her eyes in embarrassment.

[I’m so hungry…]

Shen Que quickly stood up, then gently helped her sit up: "I've warmed up a cup of milk for you, drink it first, I'll have someone bring some food over."

"Okay." Meng Zhiyi just sat up and realized that he had changed into clean and loose pajamas.

Remembering that she hadn't taken a shower for several days, she scratched her ear in embarrassment.

[I haven't had a good shower in a few days, and I'm all sweaty. Doesn't he think I stink? ]

[He also helped me change my clothes...]

Shen Que stuffed a pillow behind her body while listening to her mumbling in her heart, and his anxious heart finally settled down.

As long as I can continue to hear her lively voice, that's all.

He looked down at Meng Zhiyi, and couldn't help but kiss her again, then he took the milk from the bedside table and fed her.

"I can do it myself."

Meng Zhi wanted to take the cup from him, but Shen Que dodged her and said, "I'll feed you."

There was no other way, she had to drink in small sips from Shen Que's hand.

But she hadn't had a drop of water since yesterday, so drinking in such small sips wasn't satisfying.

After drinking two sips, she immediately frowned and looked at Shen Que bitterly.

"What's wrong?" Shen Que asked concernedly.

Meng Zhiyi pouted and muttered, "I want to drink a lot, I'm thirsty~"

Hearing this, Shen Que smiled faintly and then put the cup in her hand.

"Drink slowly. I'll get you something to eat."

After saying that, he got up and went to the living room to get his cell phone to call his subordinates.

When he came back from the call, Meng Zhiyi had already finished a large glass of milk like a cow.

"Burp~" Meng Zhiyi burped and then licked his lips.

Shen Que's eyes were full of affection. He walked over, took out a tissue, wiped the corners of her mouth and said, "Wait a little longer, the food will be delivered soon. I don't know how long you will sleep, so I'll have them prepared and kept warm."

Hearing this, Meng Zhiyi nodded, and then asked: "Why are you here? How did you know I was here? Did Xiao Yu inform you?"

Seeing that she asked three questions in a row, Shen Que did not answer immediately, but sat down beside the bed, his deep eyes fixed on her.

Slowly, "I remember something. It was eight years ago when you abandoned me."

"?" Meng Zhiyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he immediately retorted: "I didn't abandon you! Don't blame me for that."

[I didn't even talk to you about dating eight years ago, so why are you giving up? ]

[No, he remembered???]

[Didn't the system say that his memory was erased? How come he remembered it? ]

[Is there a bug in the system again? It's really unreliable. ]

Shen Que lowered his eyes, a smile on his lips, thinking that this was the only way he could get away with it.

You can't just say, I can hear your voice, right?

Then, he continued to answer her question: "Because I knew you were going to kill Lian Mubai, I followed you."

Having said this, Shen Que leaned closer.

The surging affection in his eyes was a little too much for Meng Zhiyi to bear. It was like a dense net that surrounded her.

She bit her lip lightly, and her heart in her chest beat faster involuntarily.

Shen Que tilted his head slightly, rubbed her cheek with his nose, and whispered: "Yiyi, do you think that I don't have enough ability to protect you? Or, I can only share the good times with you, but not the bad times with you?"

"Is it because I can't give you enough sense of security, or because I don't let you feel my determination to face everything with you?"

"Or maybe my love is not obvious enough?"

"Meng Zhiyi, I love you, can you feel it?"

Meng Zhiyi's eyes widened, he swallowed unconsciously, and his hands on the quilt clenched involuntarily.

Shen Que did not rush her to answer him, but slowly held her hand and placed it on his chest.

Under her palm, even through the clothes, she could clearly feel the beating heart.

She opened her mouth and squeezed out a sentence after a while: "Since you have remembered the memory of eight years ago, why aren't you curious about why I appeared here and became the daughter of the Meng family?"

"It's not important." Shen Que put his hand against her cheek and continued, "I don't care what secrets you have."

"Because no matter whether it was eight years ago or now, I only recognize you."

"All I want, from beginning to end, is you."