Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!
Chapter 437 Yan Chuyan, look at me
Chapter 437 Yan Chuyan, look at me
"..." Yan Chuyan's empty eyes rolled around twice, and her eyes stopped on Beiming Haoting's face.
"Ma Ma, Ivan baked cookies for you." Little Ivan ran to the hospital bed with a lunch box in his arms, looked at his pale mother innocently, took out a cookie and sent it to him, and said softly: "Ma Ma Ma, you must be hungry, eat biscuits—"
Doris was already sleepy and fell asleep on the sofa beside him, while the determined Ivan insisted on waiting for his mother to wake up and eat the cookies he made before going to sleep.
"Who are you?" She moved her chapped lips, and her dull eyes seemed to be different from her Yan Chuyan. Before Beiming Haoting could answer, she continued to ask in a hoarse voice: "Uncle, where is this? I Where's Dad?"
"..." Beiming Haoting's hand holding the warm water trembled suddenly, and the crystal water glass nearly slipped from his hand.
uncle?She called him uncle?
Amnesia?But the doctor didn't say that she had lost her memory.
"Yan Chuyan, look at me, who am I?" Beiming Haoting put the cup on the bedside table, pinched her chin with his bony long fingers, turned her face around, and stared into her in disbelief. Her empty eyes.
"I don't know you, what's wrong with me? Hiss—it hurts!" Yan Chuyan moved her body and wanted to sit up, but there was a sharp pain in her abdomen.
Looking down, I realized that my whole body was covered with gauze and bandages. My arms, legs, waist, and abdomen were all tightly wrapped, and I could hardly move my whole body.
James hurriedly invited the doctor over, and after some diagnosis, the doctor looked at Beiming Haoting's face, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Beiming, your wife suffered severe brain damage, nerve damage, and She has been under a lot of psychological pressure recently and the impact of various factors, and now - her mind has returned to about 10 years old..."
Before he finished speaking, Beiming Haoting was enveloped in an icy aura, and his hazy blue eyes set off a violent storm, staring dangerously at the white-robed doctor in front of him.
The doctor trembled with fright, and immediately added: "We will immediately contact foreign neurologists for treatment. Please rest assured, Mr. Bei Ming. During this time, take good care of your wife and don't let her get any stimulation."
"Who are you? Uncle asked you to come? What did you do to me? Let me out!"
Yan Chuyan stubbornly stared at the man in front of her, and held back the severe pain all over her body to stand up. Her abdomen felt like being eaten by thousands of wild beasts, and the pain was unbearable.
Since she was adopted at the age of five, Yan Chuyan lived a life oppressed by her uncle and aunt. Her adoptive father, Yan Tianhua, often went out to do business, and entrusted her to her older brother Yan Jinghua to take care of her.
From the age of five to ten, Yan Yan had already realized that she could only rely on herself to survive in this family. After graduating from elementary school at the age of 10, she used her five-year savings secretly to buy goods in the boutique wholesale market, selling some of the favorites of little girls. Headgear, cartoon stickers, and cartoon dolls were sold in the night market on the pedestrian street. By the second grade of junior high school, she was able to pay for her own living expenses.
Her adoptive father Yan Tianhua's business failed when she was ten years old, and the small company was on the verge of bankruptcy. It was her elder brother Yan Jinghua who paid for it with his life and used his connections in the underworld to bring the company back to life. Since then, he has taken over the Yan family.
"Yan Chuyan, look at me, I am your lover, Beiming Haoting." A pair of blue eyes as deep as the ocean stared at her deeply, and the magnetic voice was extremely firm.
"Who is Beiming Haoting? Are you sent by your uncle to take out my organs and sell them?" Yan Chuyan turned her face away, avoiding Beiming Haoting's sight, and curled up in fear, exuding A fear he had never seen before.
(End of this chapter)
"..." Yan Chuyan's empty eyes rolled around twice, and her eyes stopped on Beiming Haoting's face.
"Ma Ma, Ivan baked cookies for you." Little Ivan ran to the hospital bed with a lunch box in his arms, looked at his pale mother innocently, took out a cookie and sent it to him, and said softly: "Ma Ma Ma, you must be hungry, eat biscuits—"
Doris was already sleepy and fell asleep on the sofa beside him, while the determined Ivan insisted on waiting for his mother to wake up and eat the cookies he made before going to sleep.
"Who are you?" She moved her chapped lips, and her dull eyes seemed to be different from her Yan Chuyan. Before Beiming Haoting could answer, she continued to ask in a hoarse voice: "Uncle, where is this? I Where's Dad?"
"..." Beiming Haoting's hand holding the warm water trembled suddenly, and the crystal water glass nearly slipped from his hand.
uncle?She called him uncle?
Amnesia?But the doctor didn't say that she had lost her memory.
"Yan Chuyan, look at me, who am I?" Beiming Haoting put the cup on the bedside table, pinched her chin with his bony long fingers, turned her face around, and stared into her in disbelief. Her empty eyes.
"I don't know you, what's wrong with me? Hiss—it hurts!" Yan Chuyan moved her body and wanted to sit up, but there was a sharp pain in her abdomen.
Looking down, I realized that my whole body was covered with gauze and bandages. My arms, legs, waist, and abdomen were all tightly wrapped, and I could hardly move my whole body.
James hurriedly invited the doctor over, and after some diagnosis, the doctor looked at Beiming Haoting's face, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Beiming, your wife suffered severe brain damage, nerve damage, and She has been under a lot of psychological pressure recently and the impact of various factors, and now - her mind has returned to about 10 years old..."
Before he finished speaking, Beiming Haoting was enveloped in an icy aura, and his hazy blue eyes set off a violent storm, staring dangerously at the white-robed doctor in front of him.
The doctor trembled with fright, and immediately added: "We will immediately contact foreign neurologists for treatment. Please rest assured, Mr. Bei Ming. During this time, take good care of your wife and don't let her get any stimulation."
"Who are you? Uncle asked you to come? What did you do to me? Let me out!"
Yan Chuyan stubbornly stared at the man in front of her, and held back the severe pain all over her body to stand up. Her abdomen felt like being eaten by thousands of wild beasts, and the pain was unbearable.
Since she was adopted at the age of five, Yan Chuyan lived a life oppressed by her uncle and aunt. Her adoptive father, Yan Tianhua, often went out to do business, and entrusted her to her older brother Yan Jinghua to take care of her.
From the age of five to ten, Yan Yan had already realized that she could only rely on herself to survive in this family. After graduating from elementary school at the age of 10, she used her five-year savings secretly to buy goods in the boutique wholesale market, selling some of the favorites of little girls. Headgear, cartoon stickers, and cartoon dolls were sold in the night market on the pedestrian street. By the second grade of junior high school, she was able to pay for her own living expenses.
Her adoptive father Yan Tianhua's business failed when she was ten years old, and the small company was on the verge of bankruptcy. It was her elder brother Yan Jinghua who paid for it with his life and used his connections in the underworld to bring the company back to life. Since then, he has taken over the Yan family.
"Yan Chuyan, look at me, I am your lover, Beiming Haoting." A pair of blue eyes as deep as the ocean stared at her deeply, and the magnetic voice was extremely firm.
"Who is Beiming Haoting? Are you sent by your uncle to take out my organs and sell them?" Yan Chuyan turned her face away, avoiding Beiming Haoting's sight, and curled up in fear, exuding A fear he had never seen before.
(End of this chapter)
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