Liu Jiwen was not as cold-resistant as Zhao Luochuan. When Yang Donghu got up early, he shivered in the cold wind outside. He felt sorry for his husband and forced a hot water bottle into his arms.
Zhao Luochuan felt okay after being warm all the way and didn't feel very cold. Seeing that Liu Ji's lips were trembling with cold, he kindly handed him the hot water bottle.
Liu Ji didn't expect that he looked like a rough man, but he was so thoughtful and knew to bring this. He was cold but he didn't hesitate and said with a smile: "You are so thoughtful. Thank you."
"No, my husband is so thoughtful. He was afraid I'd be cold, so he specifically told me to bring it. If I didn't bring it, he'd be angry and throw a tantrum."
"Ah?" Liu Ji felt as if he was showing off to him.
It was also his fault for being too talkative. If he hadn't said this, Zhao Luochuan might not have specifically told him the words. After showing off, Zhao Luochuan was in a good mood, with his lips curled up and his hands in his pockets, showing a look of happiness and contentment.
Liu Ji chuckled twice, not knowing how to respond to this. The coldness in his body seemed to penetrate into his heart. He silently hugged the hot water bottle tightly in his arms.
Fortunately, the two of them were lucky. They didn't have to wait too long before they saw Liu Guiyuan and Wen Ling coming back together. They were wrapped tightly in clothes. Wen Ling was talking to Liu Guiyuan with a smile as they walked.
When Liu Ji saw Liu Guiyuan, he couldn't believe it and shouted, "Guiyuan!"
Wen Ling looked over before him. She saw that Zhao Luochuan's smile disappeared instantly, and his expression instantly became gloomy and gloomy.
Zhao Luochuan did the same and rolled his eyes at her.
Liu Ji rushed over and hugged Liu Guiyuan, touching him all over until he was really sure that the person was standing in front of him alive.
"Guiyuan, you really are not dead. That's great, that's great."
Unlike his excitement, Liu Guiyuan seemed a little overwhelmed by this sudden hug. He struggled hard for a few times: "You got the wrong person."
Wen Ling stood by and said coldly: "What are you doing here again? I thought I explained everything clearly to you last time."
"What's the use of what you said? I'll take him home." Before Liu Ji came, he had heard that Wen Ling was unwilling to let Liu Guiyuan go, so his attitude towards her was not friendly.
Wen Ling sneered: "You said take him away? Who do you think you are? I already said he is Wen En. If he doesn't want to go with you, what can I do?"
"You're...bullshit! What Wen En? He's Gui Yuan," Liu Ji retorted unyieldingly. He didn't want to argue with Wen Ling, so he turned to Liu Gui Yuan and said, "I know you can't remember the past now. It's okay, I'll tell you. Your name is Liu Gui Yuan. You have elderly parents and live in Liujia Village, a hundred miles away. We were classmates since childhood. When you were eight years old, your father fell ill. Your family couldn't afford to support you anymore, so you took off your robes and began to tend to the small farmland. Now you're twenty-two years old. When you were eighteen, you married Cao'er. You've suffered a lot for him."
"Cao'er's family has a scoundrel brother who sold him to a brothel in town. In order to pay for his redemption, you worked as a hard laborer in town for a long time. That was when you knew Cao'er was having a hard time and was being bullied. You wanted to save him but were discovered and ended up being hunted. That's how the current situation came about. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Just come back with me. After you go back and meet your parents, you'll know everything. Come on, come back with me!"
Liu Ji spoke anxiously and quickly. As Liu Guiyuan listened to his words, some images flashed through his mind, followed by a dull pain and dizziness in his head.
Wen Ling saw that he was wrong and pushed Liu Ji away, her voice full of condemnation: "What are you doing! He doesn't understand what you are saying, and don't waste your breath. I saved the person with great difficulty and never let you trample on him like this. Get out, get out!"
Liu Ji turned a deaf ear to her words. Seeing that Liu Guiyuan didn't reply, he became angry and anxious, and continued to hold his shoulders and shake him: "Remember it, remember it, your mother is waiting for you at home and her heart is broken. Your father stands at the village entrance all day long, even when it snows non-stop. Cao'er is so miserable that he has no one to tell. Until now, they still don't know that you have forgotten them. Tell me, how should I tell them, tell me!"
"Liu Ji!" Zhao Luochuan saw that he was not careful with his hands and quickly stopped him. Liu Guiyuan was not looking well. He was afraid that if Liu Ji shook him a few more times, Liu Guiyuan would faint in the snow. "Don't worry, we must bring him back today. Talk slowly, let him take it easy."
Liu Ji is a big man, not much shorter than Zhao Luochuan, but now his eyes are red with anger and his voice is choked. He is like a little girl who doesn't care about anything when his emotions get aroused.
Wen Ling helped Liu Guiyuan back into the house and laid him down. Liu Ji and Zhao Luochuan followed closely behind. Wen Ling couldn't take care of them now and let them go in together.
When Liu Guiyuan was drowsy, he recalled many scenes as Liu Ji said. He seemed to see two people under the willow tree, and the willow branches were swaying in the wind.
He was familiar with one of the two men and recognized him as his own height. The other one was a little shorter and had tear marks on his face. He looked like Cao'er.
Liu Guiyuan looked at himself in the picture and got so excited that he hugged Cao'er in his arms. He kept repeating something, but he couldn't hear clearly. He was anxious to go over and listen to what the two were saying, but the more he tried to hear, the more vague it became.
As he became more dizzy, the images in his mind kept changing. He saw a small courtyard with a small square table. He was sitting on the east side, and another elderly woman was adding rice to his bowl with a smile on her face.
They were all ordinary scenes, but Liu Guiyuan felt extremely familiar with them. He felt more and more that the people in his mind were his real family. But maybe it was because he was too excited and his body could not withstand such a great impact. His eyes went dark and he fainted completely.
Wen Ling quickly took his pulse and was relieved after confirming that he had fainted because he was temporarily unable to accept it. She was close and could hear the unconscious Liu Guiyuan mumbling "Cao'er", just like when she picked him up.
Liu Ji also wanted to lean over to listen, but was pushed away by Wen Ling. She shouted at the two of them fiercely: "I told you not to bother us again, why didn't you listen? Are you determined to break us up? He clearly agreed to marry me, and we were so close to getting married."
As she spoke, tears fell and she cried sadly.
"It's not that I want to break you up. You're a doctor and you know better than us. Sooner or later, he'll remember everything. Like you said, you shouldn't take advantage of him. You should let him make his own decisions after he remembers. What if he doesn't want to be with you after he remembers? Will he hate you then? You'll only waste your whole life."
Zhao Luochuan felt sorry for her, but he only knew how to comfort Yang Donghu. This long paragraph had already exhausted his patience. Wen Ling's sobbing was really loud. He frowned and continued, "Don't cry. If he still wants to be with you after he wakes up and doesn't want to go back with us, then we will accept it. But you must at least let him go back to see his parents. The old man is old and can't bear the blow of losing his son."
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