After Liang Weiye left, only Liang Jiayao and Fu Yu were left in the ward.
Liang Jiayao calmed down, stretched out his arms, and embraced Fu Yu in his arms, his fingers lightly stroking Fu Yu's waist.
His eyes were dark.
"Ayu, do you want to go to the family dinner?"
"What is a family dinner?"
Fu Yu blinked and asked him, "Are there a lot of delicious food?"
"Um."
In Liang Jiayao's impression, family dinner is not a good word.
A group of people who hold the power of speech speak boring and meaningless words, exchanging each other's resources and connections.
If the old man announced Fu Yu's identity at the family dinner, within an hour, the whole of Hong Kong would know that Fu Yu had become Miss Liang.
In this life, he can only be Fu Yu's uncle.
Liang Jiayao's breathing became heavier.
The hospital gown on my body felt suffocating.
Fu Yu hugged Liang Jiayao's neck and fell into his arms with great trust.
"Do you want me to go?"
Fu Yu's soft voice touched his ear, as if she had heard his thoughts.
"If you don't want Ah Yu to go, then Ah Yu won't go."
Liang Jiayao lowered his eyes, his gaze occupied by the slightly moving lips.
The hands on the waist gradually tightened.
"Really? Ah Yu only listens to me and only cares about me?"
Liang Jiayao held her face, his thin lips touching Fu Yu's cheek.
A gleam of light flashed in Fu Yu's eyes, and he turned his head casually.
Just kissed him on the lips.
The favorability suddenly jumped to 45%.
"Ayu."
A dark light flashed across Liang Jiayao's eyes, "I told you not to kiss me like this."
I'm afraid I can't help it.
I want to openly announce our relationship to the world. Before that, I will never let any bloody storm pollute your eyes.
I will never let you be distorted or slandered because of me.
Fu Yu was like a cunning little fox and was not intimidated by Liang Jiayao's momentum.
Instead, it became more and more intense, kissing Liang Jiayao's lips again and again.
The corners of his lips curled up in a provocative arc.
"If you want Ah Yu to be obedient, you have to give her rewards."
"Ayu wants a crisp kiss."
As he spoke, Fu Yu bit Liang Jiayao's lip.
Drops of blood slid down her canine teeth to her jawline. She was like a demon sucking the marrow out of Liang Jiayao's bones, wanting to eat him up completely.
Liang Jiayao closed his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled unbearably.
With unconcealable excitement.
When he couldn't help wanting to kiss her, Fu Yu mischievously let go of his lips.
"My uncle said that if you reveal your bad nature, I will push you away."
"Ayu, are you satisfied with this push, uncle?"
Liang Jiayao pouted his cheek.
He is a shameless scum who ties himself up in knots.
…
After regaining his sight, he could stare at Fu Yu openly at all times.
It is even easier to ask colleagues to help make a set of accessories with positioning function.
His colleagues asked him if he had discovered any key clues to a dangerous case.
All he received was a four-word reply from Liang Jiayao.
"No comment."
Well, just like his old style.
If he told the truth, Sir Liang would no longer be Sir Liang.
While collecting the jewelry, Liang Jiayao was combing Fu Yu's hair.
He took out a hairband from the gift box and put Fu Yu's hairband on his wrist.
He calmly tied the little girl's hair with a hairband that had a surveillance device installed on it.
Then pretend to mention it casually.
"Ayu, do you remember your childhood? For example, before you had a high fever, did you experience anything scary?"
Fu Yu closed her eyes. Strangely enough, when she tried to retrieve her original body's memory of the high fever, it was completely blank.
There was no nanny, nor Chen Qingqing and Zhuang Changyou.
In her memory, her original self seemed to be locked in a white room. Her body was very hot, her eyes were blindfolded, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.
The only sound was that of myself getting up and falling down again.
Fu Yu retrieved the third-person perspective memory through the system, but found that in the memories of Zhuang Changyou and Chen Qingqing, there was only the scene of Fu Yu being taken away by ambulance.
Her consciousness drifted in the memory scenes, and she watched the micro-expressions of Zhuang Changyou and Chen Qingqing intently.
There was a sudden tightening around her waist, instantly bringing her back to consciousness.
Liang Jiayao hugged her from behind.
Perhaps it was because she remained silent for a long time that Liang Jiayao misunderstood her as being trapped in sad memories.
He placed a comforting kiss on Fu Yu's neck, just a light touch and then lingered there.
"It's okay, Yu, you don't have to force yourself when you're with me."
"Don't think about unhappy memories anymore."
Liang Jiayao will not allow painful memories to continue to haunt Fu Yu, but that doesn't mean he won't investigate the truth of that year.
While Fu Yu was taking a nap, Liang Jiayao returned to the police station.
This was a place he thought he would never set foot in again.
"Mr. Liang, why are you interested in an orphanage?"
Police officers from the archives retrieved information about the Morning Star Orphanage, including media reports from the external network and case records from the internal network.
Liang Jiayao slid his mouse with a stern expression.
The police officer had just joined the Police Force after Liang Jiayao's accident. He had heard from his seniors early on how Liang Jiayao made a decision based on an insignificant detail.
He unraveled the mystery and solved many major cases.
Could it be that there is something wrong with this orphanage?
The police officer, as if facing a major enemy, asked cautiously, "Do we need to send more police officers to monitor this orphanage now?"
Liang Jiayao turned his eyes away from the computer and stared at the police officer with a frown.
The police officer felt a chill on the back of his neck.
"When he's investigating a case, he hates it most when other people are around and interrupt his train of thought."
Senior Police Inspector Li Zhikai explained, leaning against the door frame.
He patted the police officer who was almost frozen, signaling him to go out and keep watch.
After the young police officer left the archives room, he slowly walked to Liang Jiayao's side and raised his hand to block the display screen.
"Liang Jiayao, you should know that you are not currently qualified to view the internal network information."
Liang Jiayao pushed his hand away, "I'm a consultant to the Police Department, and..."
"I owe you a favor for this."
Li Zhikai widened his eyes in disbelief.
“Wait.”
Li Zhikai held his friend's shoulders and said, "No matter who you are, get off Liang Jiayao right now."
After saying that, he shook Liang Jiayao's shoulders vigorously.
In his lifetime, he actually heard Liang Jiayao say the three words "owe someone a favor"!
Liang Jiayao used grappling techniques to pin Li Zhikai down on the table.
He had not neglected his training over the years, and his strength and speed were no different from a few days before the accident.
"Oh, this is the Liang Jiayao I know."
Although he was beaten, Li Zhikai finally let go of his worries.
In his memory, Liang Jiayao was such a dictatorial person who did what he wanted, with only the case and the truth in his mind.
Apart from that, he wouldn't care about anything else.
"Okay, enough joking, let's get down to business."
"Who is there in Morning Star Orphanage that's worthy of your personal involvement?"
Li Zhikai looked at the computer screen and saw a group photo.
Fu Yu stood in the middle, with Chen Qingqing and Zhuang Changyou holding her arms on the left and right.
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