Lang Jiahe was busy all afternoon. Zhang Zheng looked a little worried and asked him to have a rest.

But every time Zhang Zheng touched his cold eyes, no matter how much he said, he could only hold his tongue in his stomach.

It took langjiahe an afternoon to sort out the progress of the company these days. He also called Wu Zhiming and prepared to delegate all the business here to him.

He also understood that even if a person is powerful, he can't finish everything, and he doesn't have to be so tired. He doesn't have to do many things perfectly.

I think he was too focused on his work before, which made he Yumeng completely unaware of his temperature and thought he was just a cold-blooded person without heart.

Besides, his child is going to be born.

He felt the pain brought by family misfortune since childhood. He didn't want his children to have the same childhood as himself. It's time for him to stay with his family.

At the thought of being a father, Lang Jiahe's serious face because of his business slowly softened. He was really worried before and never thought about this. This made his wife pregnant for more than four months, and he felt such strong joy for the first time.

I still remember that night, the rogue pulled he Yumeng to listen to the movement of her stomach. Although I only heard her hungry voice in the end, now I think it's still a good picture of years.

His life should not be gray. Even before and now, he should make it more colorful.

And here he Yumeng came back and lay in bed. In fact, she didn't feel much sleepy. She tossed and turned in her head, which was what Lang Jiahe had just said to herself.

He doesn't understand that he can be regarded as a mentally abnormal person now. How can she believe what he said in this case, even the law won't recognize it?

But what makes he Yumeng more helpless is that she clearly knows that everything is impossible, but she still can't help thinking about what she is looking forward to.

She only felt a certain place in her heart. It was like a seed was going to break through the soil. It was crisp and itchy. Although it was very uncomfortable, she did not reject it.

But she lay in bed with her eyes open all afternoon and didn't see Lang Jiahe or her men coming to find herself, which made her frown slightly. What was Lang Jiahe doing? Want to play hard to get with yourself?

There is a voice in my mind. Now Lang Jiahe has lost his memory. Facing himself, he is a piece of white paper. Their past gratitude and resentment should be written off as he saved her.

If so, can she try it as he said?

He Yumeng scratched his hair impatiently, tossing and turning all afternoon.

In the other compartment, he Jiaqi is not idle these days. She only knows that something has happened to Lang Jiahe and he Yumeng, but she doesn't know what happened.

The little money she brought was not enough to hire a private detective. There was no way. She had to come to the hospital in person. Only with her meager experience, she also knew that there were langjiahe people around the hospital.

She didn't dare to move easily, but she didn't want to let go.

She was still wandering around the hospital that day. When she was about to lose her patience, a familiar person came out of the hospital.

Why is she here?

She kept staring at the figure, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"You are really brave now. You won't report such a big thing to me. It seems that you are really fearless. Some people know your true face." He Jiaqi threatened.

"What are you doing? Where did I offend you? He Jiaqi, I forgot that you said last time that you would burn the photo after I finished helping you. Why do you still threaten me with it at this time? " LAN xuan'er's temper is also up. The sisters are still easier than each other, and they love to trouble themselves one by one.

"Hehe, do you remember this photo? I just said that when I was in a good mood, I would burn it. But now, you came here alone and didn't tell me. If I hadn't met it, I'd never know." He Jiaqi continued to sneer.

"I just arrived today. I haven't had time to say." LAN xuan'er pinched her cell phone and said that she could hear a trace of tension in her words.

"You really think there is no one around me, so you dare to say anything. It's easy to bully me when I'm a three-year-old, right?" He Jiaqi was angry when she said, "I'll give you an hour to come to greentour right away!"

He Jiaqi hung up slowly.

Lanxuan'er screamed impatiently before putting away her mobile phone. What should she do to get rid of her? The idea that she had an alliance friend before is too childish. It seems that she can start to find out what she has now?

LAN xuan'er's shouting startled the driver in front. As soon as the steering wheel skidded, he almost hit the roadside.

LAN xuan'er was startled. When the car was driving steadily, he shouted loudly, "what are you doing? Can't you drive a car well? Be careful I complain to you! "

"I'm sorry, miss. It was the scream that frightened me." The driver explained.

LAN xuan'er didn't have time to quarrel with him here. He became clear his throat: "don't go back to the hotel. Take me to greentour."

What fucking name? Who else wants to "green line"? It's as cheap as the two sisters of he family!

The driver nodded when he saw that she was very angry.

He Yumeng, who had been hiding in his room, stayed bored all afternoon. At night, he was a little hungry, like telepathy. Someone immediately sent several plates of food outside, but without saying anything, he left immediately.

She still didn't succeed in meeting Lang Jiahe, even the closest men around him.

She doesn't know what she's struggling with? It just feels bad anyway.

But since he doesn't come to find himself, he doesn't need to post it again. It's just a floating life, isn't it?

Thinking like this, he Yumeng quickly got up, slowly ate the dinner, and then went to wash.

It's really easy to be sleepy when he is full. He Yumeng continues to lie down and feels that his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and slowly begins to fall into sleep.

Lang Jiahe is still busy. He is also selfish. He hopes to get things done as soon as possible. In this way, he won't have to stay up all night when he goes back to China.

Just wait for him to catch his breath and see that it's more than 9 p.m. that lazy cat must have fallen asleep?

Langjiahe's mouth is slightly crooked. He decides not to go to her trouble for the time being. Her brain capacity is so small. It's estimated that what he said this morning is enough for her to think about all day.

In the dark night, a nurse dressed up said that he Yumeng would go to the ward for ward rounds. Without doubt, his men let her in.

The nurse entered the ward, and one of the men guarding the door also followed. The nurse glanced at the people behind her, twisted her eyebrows, and was ready to hang the glucose potion he Yumeng.

"Didn't you use it before? Why hang up again tonight? " The man asked anxiously.

"Don't worry. This is glucose, which is used to replenish energy. This lady is weak recently. It's better to replenish more." The nurse explained and hung the glucose to he Yumeng.

During the whole process, the people in bed were very quiet and showed no sign of moving.

The nurse arranged the infusion, nodded and left. His subordinates always felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't say it again.

Nothing happened all night. When he Yumeng woke up the next day, he saw Lang Jiahe sitting by his bed.

She was startled and hurriedly prepared to sit up. Only then did she find that her hand was infused.

"What's going on?" He Yumeng asked. She didn't know that her consciousness yesterday had been so chaotic that she didn't know that others had injected herself.

"Oh, ordinary glucose, give you a little energy." Lang Jiahe said faintly. He asked the dean. He really arranged it.

"You... Have you recovered your memory?" He Yumeng hesitated a little. She just seemed to see Lang Jiahe's smart face, but it disappeared again in a moment.

"Maybe you keep telling me the past, I really will remember." Langjah looked back at him.

"Cut, in fact, I don't know you much." While talking, a nurse came in and pulled out the needle for he Yumeng.

"Then you can try to understand me now." Lang Jiahe said with a hook at the corner of his mouth.

"Lang Jiahe, do you know what you're talking about?" He Yumeng sneers. Why does he always bother her?

After a tangle yesterday afternoon, she began to be afraid. She was afraid that she would really pay something and it would be difficult to get out in the end.

"Well, I won't say anything. Go and wash. Let's get ready to go home." Lang Jiahe rubbed he Yumeng's hair and turned out.

Return home?

I have to say that for so many days, she really wants to go back. Although she has called the dead girl Su Ruxia several times, she dare not tell her the truth every time. She is afraid that she is worried, although she already knows eight by counting cards. Nine is ten.

He Yumeng quickly went to the bathroom to wash. When she raised her hand, she saw the pinhole on the back of her hand. It was dark blue around. It is reasonable that nurses in large hospitals should not make such low-level mistakes.

But she didn't care much. After all, the joy of returning home has now dominated her mood.

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