Cold wives should also be pampered slowly

Chapter 261 Say something?title really doesn't matter

Holding Xiao Qiang's hand, Qin Huan quickly left the coffee shop.

She didn't want to hear about Qin Yuelan from anyone. Didn't she already answer it after hearing it in the taxi the day before yesterday?
What is the relationship between the Qin family and her?
Besides, even if she wanted to save her, she didn't have the ability.

After galloping, Qin Huan had already forgotten about his prosthetic leg, if Xiao Qiang hadn't stopped suddenly.

It is estimated that Qin Huan's leg will have to rest for a long time.

"Stop running, are your legs hurt?"

Xiao Qiang subconsciously supported Qin Huan's arm, and then, with Qin Huan's slightly painful expression, helped him to a public seat by the side of the road.

Looking at the cold sweat dripping down Qin Huan's forehead, Xiao Qiang's brows were so wrinkled that she could put down an egg.

"How is it? Does it hurt? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

After a long time, Qin Huan waved his hand weakly.

"Sister Xiao Qiang, no need, I'll be fine if I rest for a while."

"Oh!"

Because there is no memory of the past, Xiao Qiang doesn't know how to comfort Qin Huan, because she doesn't remember the past at all.

At this moment, Xiao Qiang desperately wished that she had memories and could share Qin Huan's pain.

However, the reality is so cruel.

"Well, it's almost noon, go to my house, how about I cook for you?"

Qin Huan looked at Xiao Qiang suspiciously: "When did Sister Xiao Qiang learn to cook?" I still remember Xiao Qiang once said before that her hands were born to hold sharp hands, and cooking with a knife is not suitable for her.

It seems that memory loss can indeed change a person.

"Well, it's been a long time since I learned it."

After taking a taxi back to Wolong Villa, Xiao Qiang helped Qin Huan to the living room.

"Hey, you sit here and watch TV while I go to the kitchen to cook."

The night before yesterday, when Mo Ziqi came, she brought a lot of ingredients, but she didn't run out.

And there is still a lot left, if she eats alone, it is estimated that she will eat for a week.

Fortunately, Qin Huan came today.

Xiao Qiang skillfully cleaned the ingredients, then cut them into fine pieces, and put them back into the pot.

"Qin Huan, do you like light food, or something stronger?"

"It's all right, Miss Xiao Qiang can do whatever she wants!"

"Oh!"

An hour later, two meat and two vegetarian dishes, as well as a pork rib soup, were lined up on the table in the restaurant.

Xiao Qiang untied her apron, walked back to the living room, and found that Qin Huan had fallen asleep.

On the smooth brow, a scar could be clearly seen.

Such a beautiful face was ruined so abruptly.

"Qin Huan, Qin Huan..."

"Huh? Am I asleep?"

Qin Huan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Xiao Qiang sitting beside him.

I couldn't help but smiled: "Sister Xiao Qiang, do you know? I am very happy to wake up and see you for the first time!"

This year in country f, although she had a good life, she didn't have a single friend by her side.

So it was a great happiness for Qin Huan to see Xiao Qiang.

"Come on, I've finished the meal, let's go eat."

At the dinner table, Qin Huan and Xiao Qiang were both very quiet.

Holding chopsticks and chewing slowly, although there is not a word, it is worth a thousand words.

This was the most satisfying time Qin Huan had eaten since returning to China, and also the happiest time.

After the meal, Xiao Qiang was cleaning the dishes in the kitchen. Qin Huan stood up while supporting the dining table, and walked slowly behind Xiao Qiang.

She said to herself: "Sister Xiao Qiang, it would be great if I could also lose my memory!"

Four years ago, those days in prison, Mingyu's death, and the fear of Lu Mingfei occupied almost one-fifth of her life.

She wants to forget, wants to be a brand new self, but reality does not allow it.

Xiao Qiang paused while washing the dishes, and a faint voice came: "Qin Huan, do you think a life without memories of the past is complete?"

Qin Huan's heart skipped a beat.

Her face became a little embarrassed, she seemed to have poked Xiao Qiang's wound.

"Well, sister Xiao Qiang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

Xiao Qiang put the bowl back on the water rack, and turned around with a smile on her face.

"Don't tell me I'm sorry, if there is really a way to get back my lost memories, Qin Huan, can you help me?"

If it was before, she might think that living like this is fine, but now...

She wanted to remember, wanted to know all about that man and her past.

Qin Huan's eyes lit up, and he nodded abruptly.

"Sister Xiao Qiang, don't worry, although it's a bit difficult for me, don't worry, I still have a master."

"Well, thank you then!"

After eating, the two of them had no intention of going out.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the atmosphere of the New Year on the street is too heavy for people like them.

In the afternoon, the two of them nestled on the sofa and watched a comedy movie.

The name is... (Ahem, I won’t advertise here, everyone can substitute their favorite comedy movies in.)
Although it is a comedy, the ending is tragic. What is there to be happy about a pair of lovers who are about to part?

Qin Huan cried, such a strong girl, never cried so fiercely like now.

Xiao Qiang's temper was too forbearing, although she didn't cry, her eyes were moist.

Seeing the end of the movie, Xiao Qiang turned off the movie directly.

And comforted Qin Huan in a funny way: "Okay, don't cry, a movie is always a movie, it can't become reality."

Qin Huan wiped away his tears, and it took him a long time to stop crying.

"Sister Xiao Qiang, I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

"I didn't laugh at you. After venting, I felt a little more relaxed?"

The expression on Qin Huan's face was stalemate for a moment, and it turned out that Sister Xiao Qiang had discovered it.

"Sister Xiao Qiang, am I very bad?"

"Ok?"

"Actually, as early as the day I returned to China, I heard the news that the man was sick and hospitalized in the taxi, but I didn't feel any heartache, not even nervous. Am I...too cold-blooded? "

Xiao Qiang took the wet wipes, wiped the tears in Qin Huan's eyes, and comforted him: "Everything has two sides. Behind what you don't feel, there must be another story hidden, and the people in the story have hurt you. , so there are some things, don’t feel that you owe anyone, just do it with a clear conscience.”

That's right, if Qin Yuelan hadn't kicked herself out of the house four years ago and let herself spend three years in prison, she wouldn't be what she is now.

Not to lose a leg, not to lose a kidney...

"Okay, don't think too much. If you're really sorry, I'll take you to the hospital to see them tomorrow."

"I……"

She didn't intend to go.

"Okay, leave me alone, don't go back to the hotel at night, there are guest rooms here, or you choose to sleep with me at night."

(End of this chapter)