"I've heard of this medicine before and have specifically looked into it. It's really effective."
"It shouldn't be the medicine. Think about it, has anything else happened to Yu Ling in the past year?"
She wondered if there was something they had forgotten.
Zhou Qi put the medicine back and began to try hard to recall, but finally shook his head helplessly.
"Ever since Young Master Yan got into trouble, except for the first month when we stayed in the Yan family mansion in the center, we have been staying here ever since."
"But during that month, I never saw Young Master Yan's mother and brother. Only General Yan and Old Marshal Yan were there."
Then something suddenly occurred to him, and he quickly asked, "Could it be related to the two people I met today?"
Xunmi looked down at his injured hand, lost in thought.
"It's very likely. Find someone to investigate them. There might be results we don't know about."
They are clearly mother and son, but he was not by their side for a month when the accident happened. This is unconscionable.
Zhou Qi nodded repeatedly and prepared to make arrangements early tomorrow morning.
"Miss Lu, forgive me for being so abrupt, but could you tell me what happened between you and Master Yan back then?"
"I feel this is also a very important factor for Young Master Yan."
He really wasn't gossiping, he told himself so in his heart, he was just a little curious.
Yes, just a little bit.
I thought I would hear some melodramatic love story, but...
Xunmi sighed softly and smiled bitterly, "I don't remember."
"What?" Zhou Qi screamed, quickly reacted, covered his mouth and looked at the person sleeping on the bed.
Seeing that he showed no sign of waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I don't quite understand what you mean, don't remember?"
"I have no previous memories in my mind, except my own, of no one else." Xunmi said directly without any hesitation.
She needed someone to help her tell Yan Yuling the news because she didn't know how to say it herself.
Another point is that she suspected that her memory loss was related to her divorce from Yan Yuling.
It’s not that Yan Yuling did it, but he should be able to guess who did it.
Zhou Qi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he had no idea how to say it.
His intuition told him that there was something fishy about this matter, but what could he do when he knew nothing?
"Does Young Master Yan know?" he asked after thinking for a moment.
Searching for an uncertain opening: "Probably, I don't know."
Zhou Qi: “…” What do you mean by should?
The two fell into a brief silence, and finally Xunshen asked Zhou Qi to go back to sleep, and she also lay down next to Yan Yuling and fell asleep.
When the sun rose, all three people in the room were still asleep. It was the best sleep they had ever had.
Yan Yuling opened his eyes and felt something in his arms as soon as he moved. He looked down and a happy and satisfied smile instantly appeared on the corners of his lips.
It feels so good to have Axun in my arms again.
He wanted to hold her like this for the rest of his life, never to separate.
But...why is Axun in my bed?
Could it be that he sleepwalked into her room last night and forced himself on her bed?
I quickly looked around and found that it was still my room, so...
At this moment, everything that happened last night came to mind, including the dream he had, and his happy expression became a little gloomy.
He wouldn't let anything happen to her, never.
He hugged her tighter in his arms, subconsciously moving gently for fear of waking her up.
His face rested on her soft hair, his eyes never leaving her peaceful sleeping face.
Uncle Zhou was anxiously wandering outside the door. It was already noon, and not only had the young master not gotten up, but he also didn't know where Miss Lu next to him had gone.
Looking at the closed door, he wondered whether he should knock.
Before he raised his head and touched it, the door was opened and the person who came in was the young master he was talking about.
"Uncle Zhou?" Yan Yuling looked outside reflexively. The sun was shining brightly.
I felt embarrassed for a moment. I was so exhausted last night.
"We are all awake. We chatted too late last night and overslept. Don't worry."
As if to verify his words, Zhou Qi also staggered out, followed by Xunmi, who seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Uncle Zhou believed it immediately and asked them to wash up and come down to eat.
Staring at Yan Shao who followed Lu Xunmi, Zhou Qi thought in grief and anger, it turns out that different genders lead to different treatments.
He is also injured, why don't you take such good care of him? I'm jealous╭(╯^╰)╮
"Chongjun, please don't bother him anymore, okay..."
Bang
'clang'
The bowl smashed against the wall, spilling porridge and breaking porcelain pieces, making a mess on the floor.
Ruan Jingshu maintained the posture that had been opened by the Buddha, her whole body lying sideways, with unspeakable injuries on her face.
"I don't need you to be so hypocritical. Do you think that just because you gave birth to me, you have the right to order me around? Did you raise me?"
"It's ridiculous. Giving birth to two sons is almost the same as having no sons at all. I feel so sorry for you."
Yan Chongjun's face was bandaged, revealing only a pair of eyes full of hatred. "I don't want you to meddle in my affairs, and you'd better not meddle in them either."
Ruan Jingshu felt suffocated and dizzy.
Her hands hung limply, and her pale face made her look much older.
In just two days, she felt like she had lived two lifetimes.
For the first time, I realized my own failure. Yes, it's so sad. Two sons, I thought they were all...
What's the point of saying this now? It was her fault.
But, do you really want her to watch her two sons kill each other?
Why is all this happening? Why?!
Ruan Jingshu returned to the Yan family in a daze, but was told that the old marshal and the admiral had moved to another courtyard.
A chill rose from deep within her heart, freezing her whole body.
It’s a big house, but it lacks the warmth that home should have.
What was she doing back then?
After the annoying woman left, Yan Chongjun took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
When the call was connected, he immediately asked, "How's it going?"
The other side seemed to say something that satisfied him, and smiled, "Very good, increase the dosage next time."
This time, even if you are the king of heaven, you can’t save that bastard Yan Yuling.
It was clearly him who met Xunmi first, but Yan Yuling intervened and snatched her away. He would never let go of this grudge.
"Keep an eye on everything that happens next. I want firsthand information."
After hanging up the phone, he said maliciously: "Start counting down, ten~hahaha..."
Suddenly, the only sound in the ward was wild laughter, and it was not difficult to hear the joy and excitement in it.
The bodyguards standing outside couldn't help but straighten their backs, fearing that they would be noticed by the people inside.
Whenever they thought of those inhumane methods, they trembled all over.
Staring at the phone that had lost communication, Zhou Qi fell silent. Would there be any problems if he increased the dosage?
None of the medicines Yan Shao had used had any effect on his condition. Even Miss Lu didn't notice any problem. Could it be that the dosage was too low?
Let's try a higher dose tonight.
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