Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Xiaoyun curled his lips and ignored him.

After about half an hour, they finally arrived at the factory that Heiwa said.

They searched several abandoned warehouses, but none of them found He Miao.

Xiaoyun couldn't help feeling anxious, her eyes flushed, and she was about to cry in a hurry.

Ahai comforted in a low voice: "There are still abandoned warehouses, we didn't find it... Doctor He is a good man, he will definitely not have any trouble..."

Xiaoyun clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and continued to search for He Miao.

The two rummaged through almost all the warehouses, but did not find He Miao, and Xiao Yun almost collapsed.

Suddenly, there was a whine in the most remote and dilapidated warehouse.

A bit of ecstasy flashed through Xiaoyun's eyes.

She and Ahai looked at each other, and the two of them ran towards the warehouse.

Xiaoyun lifted his foot and kicked the warehouse door fiercely.

The warehouse door fell down, and Xiao Yun saw He Miao's hands and feet tied up, and a ball of cloth was stuffed into his mouth.

Xiao Yun was overjoyed, she rushed forward, why Miu untied.

He Miao's eyes flashed brightly, looking at Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun untied the rope from He Miao, and pulled off the cloth ball from his mouth.

She couldn't help it anymore and hugged He Miao.

She was sobbing and crying.

"Abba, I thought I would never see you again?"

He Miao smiled bitterly, raised his hand to pat Xiaoyun's shoulder, and whispered to comfort.

"It's okay, Abba is okay. Xiaoyun don't cry..."

However, the more He Miao persuaded, the more Xiaoyun cried.

Pain flashed in Ahai's eyes, looking at the crying Xiaoyun.

He Miao just noticed, Ahai standing at the door of the warehouse.

His eyes flashed with surprise and looked at him incredibly.

"He... he is..."

Xiaoyun quickly let go of He Miao, smiled with tears, and replied to He Miao.

"Abba...Who is he, you can't recognize it? He has been lying in our house for nearly three years..."

He Miao couldn't believe it. He struggled to get up from the ground.

Ah Hai stepped forward and held his arm.

He Miaoyi grasped A Hai's palm, his eyes were eager, looking up and down at A Hai.

He was a little excited, and said with a trembling voice: "This...this is incredible. After sleeping for so long, I actually wake up when I wake up. Hurry up, let me take the pulse for you and see your current physical condition..."

He Miao said, squeezing his wrist and pulsed with excitement.

A Hai stood aside, obediently, letting He Miao get his pulse.

About ten minutes later, He Miao finished his pulse.

He looked at Ahai with scorching eyes, full of admiration.

"It's a miracle in the medical world. You can still wake up after being injured like that. I thought you would sleep for the rest of your life..."

"All of this, I would like to thank Dr. He for his wonderful rejuvenation and Xiaoyun's meticulous care. The two great kindnesses, I am unforgettable..." Ahai said to He Miao with gratitude in his eyes.

He Miao couldn't help but startled, he asked Ahai: "Your name is Ahai?"

Xiaoyun shook his head and replied for Ahai: "I gave him the name Ahai. He seems to have amnesia... Abba, can you help him find his memory?"

He Miao glanced at Ahai thoughtfully: "I am amnesia..."

Ahai nodded frankly: "I don't remember everything from the past, I don't remember my name, who I used to be, or who I was before."