When Fu Yinzhou returned to his villa, it was already past eleven o'clock at night.
Ai Lu pushed the wheelchair in.
Fu Yinzhou leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed, his face pale.
Her hand was still tightly clutching Shen Zhiyi’s apron.
"What happened to the young master?!"
The housekeeper and Shen Zhiyi immediately came forward to greet him.
Ai Lu shook his head, as if unwilling to say more, and only said: "Send him to the bed to rest, I will pick him up at noon tomorrow."
"What did you bring him for?" Shen Zhiyi asked anxiously, "It's already like this, do you still need him tomorrow?"
Ai Lu and the butler fell silent at the same time.
Fu Yinzhou opened his eyes slightly, coughed twice, and grabbed Shen Zhiyi's wrist with his lips pursed.
"I'm fine."
"I just feel a little dizzy after sitting in the car for a long time."
"Zhizhi..." He held her fingertips and put his face against her wrist, "Send me to the bed to rest."
"I want to sleep."
"Okay." Shen Zhiyi was almost breathless when he spoke, and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair upstairs, "I'll take you upstairs."
The housekeeper also came up to help.
After they finished cleaning up and moved Fu Yinzhou to the bed, the housekeeper said to Shen Zhiyi with a worried look on his face, "You will look after the young master tonight. He is not in good condition. I am afraid something might happen."
Shen Zhiyi nodded.
"good."
"I'll just stay here."
The housekeeper was relieved and left after closing the door.
Shen Zhiyi sat at the head of the bed, looking at Fu Yinzhou who was exhausted with his eyes closed, a look of heartache rolled across his face.
She took his hand and sat down in the chair beside the bed.
In his current situation, she had no time to ask him about Yueyueguang.
She just wanted him to be well.
Fu Yinzhou moved his fingertips and opened his eyes, "Zhizhi..."
He pulled her.
"Would you like to sleep on the bed too?" The low voice sounded tired and gentle in the darkness. "I want to hug you."
"I'm a little tired today..." He paused, then said, "I'm a little tired today."
Shen Zhiyi was heartbroken.
All she could think about was curing him.
Without any hesitation, she immediately took off her shoes and coat, climbed into his bed, and lay down beside him.
"Okay, Master, hold me and sleep."
She had already washed up at around ten o'clock.
She didn't expect him to be back so late.
Fu Yinzhou turned around, his voice a little hoarse, "I can't move."
"Zhizhi, come closer to me."
Shen Zhiyi moved over and hugged him.
Fu Yinzhou lay in her arms, put his arms around her waist, and pulled her a few feet closer to him.
Then, he rested his hand on her neck and closed his eyes.
The sweet scent of gardenia lingers around you.
Fu Yinzhou felt like he was alive again.
After a day of inhuman torture, I smelled a new scent.
"Zhizhi, thank you." He murmured softly.
In addition to receiving treatment today, he also received some news.
In the past, Fu Sheng had hired a well-known hypnotist in the industry for a large sum of money.
He tried many ways before he found out that the person he hypnotized back then was Zhizhi.
Fu Yinzhou thought of the information he read today.
It says on it.
Because Zhizhi didn't want to forget him and the memories between them, she developed a strong resistance during the hypnosis process.
So, they can't delete the entire memory.
All we can do is erase his face and his name.
His Zhizhi has not forgotten him.
She tried her best to keep him in her memory...
Fu Yinzhou's body trembled.
Shen Zhiyi felt a warmth on his neck and was stunned for a moment.
"Master, are you crying?"
She moved away a little and cupped his face.
Sure enough, I touched the wet tear marks on her cheeks.
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