When Shen Yanqing returned home, Gu Baiwei had just woken up from her deep sleep.
Even after she had taken a nap, her face was still somewhat pale.
When Shen Yanqing entered the room, she was sitting on the bed with her arms wrapped around her knees, her head tilted to the side, her chin resting on her knees, seemingly lost in thought.
Hearing the voice, she raised her head blankly, and the moment their eyes met, Shen Yanqing clearly saw the confusion in her eyes.
After a moment of silence, she spoke: "Hello, may I ask who you are?"
His clear, black and white eyes were filled with doubt and unfamiliarity.
Shen Yanqing clenched her fists, then forgot about him again.
However, he quickly composed himself and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Hello, I am Shen Yanqing, your... boyfriend."
"Boy friend."
She chewed on the word, seemingly puzzled and surprised.
Shen Yanqing walked over and sat down next to her. Looking at her like this, his heart ached terribly.
He paused, then reached out to smooth her slightly disheveled hair: "Does your head still hurt?"
Gu Baiwei shook her head, still staring at him with her clear black and white eyes, and after a long while she lowered her head dejectedly: "But I don't remember you."
"It's okay, you'll remember eventually."
He gently patted her head and comforted her softly.
He picked up a glass of water from the bedside table and held it to her lips, saying softly, "Drink some water, your lips are dry."
Staring at the cup brought to her lips, Gu Baiwei paused for a moment, then took a sip of water from his hand: "Thank you."
After saying that, she couldn't help but steal a glance at him.
Noticing her cautious movements, Shen Yanqing's lips curled up slightly: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
"No...no, it's just that I think I have good taste."
After saying this, she lowered her head even further, her cheeks burning red.
How could she say that? It's so embarrassing.
A man's soft chuckle reached her ears, and Gu Baiwei subconsciously looked up, meeting his smiling eyes.
His features were handsome and refined, and the serious and scholarly air on his face, framed by gold-rimmed glasses, was made even more vivid and captivating by his smile.
Such a handsome man is actually her boyfriend?
Gu Baiwei found it somewhat unbelievable, but secretly thought to herself that her looks and figure were indeed her type.
Thinking this, she couldn't help but glance at the man a few more times. This time she looked openly. After all, he was her boyfriend, so what was wrong with her looking at him a few times?
Meeting her gaze, Shen Yanqing's smile deepened.
He bent down slightly and reached out to cup her face.
The skin in his large palm was white and smooth, and the delicate and soft touch felt very comfortable against his palm. He couldn't help but rub it with his fingers a couple of times.
"I think... I have a better eye."
Shen Yanqing lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead, gentle and careful, as if kissing a precious and fragile piece of porcelain.
The two were very close, and the hot breath sprayed on her face, making her face turn as red as a ripe apple, and her heartbeat gradually quickened uncontrollably.
We've already kissed each other on the forehead, shouldn't we kiss the rest of our bodies...?
Gu Baiwei blushed as she thought to herself, lowering her eyes to wait for the other person to take things a step further, feeling both shy and expectant.
Knowing that she had forgotten their relationship, Shen Yanqing didn't want to scare her. After kissing her forehead, he was about to let go when he noticed her lowering her eyes and pursing her red lips, looking both expectant and nervous, which made her look exceptionally cute.
His heart stirred slightly, and he lifted her delicate chin, lowered his head, and gently pressed his lips to hers.
Gu Baiwei stared wide-eyed at the handsome face so close to hers, and for a moment she was so nervous that she forgot to breathe.
"Sweetie, lie down and rest a bit more. I'm going out to make a phone call."
Fearing she would choke, Shen Yanqing quickly released her.
Just as I stood up, a small hand grabbed the hem of my shirt: "When are you coming back?"
Gu Baiwei looked at him expectantly. After waking up, she had forgotten everything, remembered nothing, and was unfamiliar with everyone. The only person she could be considered familiar with now was him.
"Sweetie, give me two minutes."
He reached out and ruffled her long, soft hair, draped the thin blanket over her, and then got up and went out the door.
The moment the door closed, the smile that had been on his face slowly disappeared, and his fists clenched silently.
A loud crack of thunder came from outside the window.
He looked up at the window and saw that the sky had been covered by dark clouds, a heavy, oppressive atmosphere that made it hard to breathe.
A blinding white light streaked across the sky, leaving a menacing mark. Suddenly, a strong wind arose, the leaves rustled, and the air was filled with the sound of leaves and howling wind, which inexplicably made people feel a little irritable.
He pressed his temples and dialed the number for Sunshine Mental Hospital.
The phone rang five or six times before it was answered.
"President Shen, something terrible has happened."
Soon, Dean Chen's uneasy voice came from the other end of the phone, tinged with a hint of fear.
Shen Yanqing: "What's wrong?"
"That Qi Yu killed... killed that madman, and in an extremely cruel way."
Dean Chen felt a chill run down his spine and even felt nauseous just thinking about the scene he had just witnessed.
As soon as Shen Yanqing left, he immediately arranged for someone to take Qi Yu to that madman's room.
When they brought her there, Qi Yu showed no unusual behavior and remained as quiet as ever.
But less than half an hour after he was taken there, the caregiver who was monitoring him ran over to him in a panic.
By the time he caught up with him, the madman had become a blood-soaked corpse.
One of his eyeballs was gouged out and thrown on the ground, and his internal organs were ripped out and spilled all over the ground; the scene was extremely bloody.
Qi Yu was slowly wiping her hands in the room, her expression extremely calm.
"He also asked me to pass on a message to you."
Dean Chen spoke nervously, his tone tinged with apprehension.
"explain."
He said... "Don't waste your time with these little tricks."
"A little trick?"
Shen Yanqing raised an eyebrow, not particularly surprised by the man's death.
The moment he saw the madman, he already knew about the man's past.
A mentally ill patient with a split personality, suspecting that his child was not his own, cruelly tortured and killed his wife and child, and even skinned them to sleep on.
Such a beast deserved to die.
He hung up the phone and pushed open the door to Gu Baiwei's room.
She was still lying in the same spot, covered with the thin blanket he had given her. She was lying on her side on the bed, her long, black hair cascading down her back, her large eyes staring into the void ahead, lost in thought.
"What are you thinking about?"
Shen Yanqing walked over and sat down next to her, casually tucking her troublesome hair behind her ear with practiced ease.
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