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Xu Weiwei's body was much weaker than others, so she was in a coma for a long time before she woke up. Zhuo Yixuan stayed by Xu Weiwei's bed for three days and three nights.

"Who are you?" Xu Weiwei woke up and felt inexplicably bored when she saw the man guarding by her bed, but she didn't know who the man in front of her was.

Xu Weiwei looked at Zhuo Yixuan with strange eyes, which made Zhuo Yixuan suddenly feel a little sad. Did Xu Weiwei forget herself when she lost her memory?

"I'm your husband. I've been guarding you here today. You've been in a coma for three days and nights. You fell down the stairs accidentally, so I'll take you home." Zhuo Yixuan looked at Xu Weiwei and said seriously.

Zhuo Yixuan's tone also has a trace of stream and if Xu Weiwei really forgets everything that has happened, does she still have a chance to start over with Xu Weiwei?

Those memories before that were too cruel to Zhuo Yixuan and Xu Weiwei, so it's a good thing to let Xu Weiwei forget everything.

"You are definitely not my husband. How can a wife feel disgusted when she sees her husband? Don't lie to me!" Xu Weiwei frowned and said coldly.

Zhuo Yixuan doesn't know how to explain the things between them with Xu Weiwei. If she says everything, Xu Weiwei will hate him more, but if she doesn't say these things, Xu Weiwei will no longer recognize his identity.

Fortunately, at this time, the nurse came over. Zhuo Yixuan immediately asked, "it's only a two-story staircase. Why did he forget these things? Can only two-story height make him lose his memory? Your hospital looks just like this!"

Zhuo Yixuan is angry now, so she is extremely cold to the voices of these nurses. The nurse looked at Zhuo Yixuan wrongfully and said: "The patient's family, we understand that you are not in a good mood now, but please pay attention to your tone of voice. Don't push all these things on us. Moreover, if you want to know something, just go to the doctor and ask yourself. What do you want to do with me!"

The nurse is also a young lady with thousands of beauties. Although she couldn't help caring about Zhuo Yixuan's appearance towards Xu Weiwei, she felt very unhappy when she was questioned by such a cold question.

Zhuo Yixuan took a cold look at the nurse, so he immediately asked the doctor to come. The doctor took Xu Weiwei to carefully check all the conditions of her body.

During this period, Xu Weiwei has been obediently allowed to be manipulated by them, just like a doll, which makes Zhuo Yixuan look a little distressed. After all, Xu Weiwei is extremely cruel on weekdays. How can she be so clever to let others treat her like this!

"What's the result of the examination? If you can't give me a satisfactory result, maybe we should talk to your leader." Zhuo Yixuan looked at the doctor coldly and said.

The doctor looked at Zhuo Yixuan with some worry, so he immediately said: "look at the situation of this young lady now, it should be a handsome amnesia, so he will forget that you can remember as long as you slowly accept rehabilitation under the stimulation of drugs."

The doctor naturally knew Zhuo Yixuan's identity, so he didn't dare to slack off at all. He immediately said, Zhuo Yixuan sighed, looked at their Xu Weiwei, and then said, "in that case, I'll take him back first. You still think about how to cure his disease."

At this time, Zhuo Yixuan's assistant suddenly came over, and then whispered in Zhuo Yixuan's ear: "boss, madam's fall is not an accident, but someone painted oil there, so madam will directly fall near here."

Zhuo Yixuan nodded and said he understood. In fact, Zhuo Yixuan had some guesses about this matter. After all, the whole house is so good. How could Xu Weiwei suddenly slip? For the sake of the children, they have cleaned up the house as much as possible.

Although Zhuo Yixuan hopes that Xu Weiwei can forget everything, Zhuo Yixuan can't remember all their stories alone. Zhuo Yixuan thinks Xu Weiwei should remember them.

Xu Weiwei looked at the two speakers in confusion, grinned and said, "I want to go home, but do you know where my home is?"

Even if she lost her memory, Xu Weiwei still didn't want to be with Zhuo Yixuan. He wanted to go home and return to his own home. No one would bully her.

"Then sit here for a while and I'll take you home later." Zhuo Yixuan said faintly. Zhuo Yixuan reached out and took Xu Weiwei's body test sheet, and then took Xu Weiwei home.

Although Xu Weiwei doesn't know who Zhuo Yixuan is, Zhuo Yixuan has taken care of herself here for so long after all. Even though Xu Weiwei hates Zhuo Yixuan, there is no doubt about Zhuo Yixuan's sincerity.

"Do we really want to go home? Do you really know where my home is? What's in my home?" Xu Weiwei repeatedly confirmed on the road.

Looking at Xu Weiwei, she kept confirming like a child. Zhuo Yixuan smiled helplessly and said, "I'm very sure. Next, I'll take you home. You have a lot of people at home, and those people in your family are also very good."

Zhuo Yixuan suddenly remembered his neglected daughter, and didn't know whether they took good care of their daughter. Although Zhuo Yixuan's attitude was very bad at that time, those people should take good care of their children, right?

Xu Weiwei carefully followed Zhuo Yixuan back to their home in Zhuo Yixuan's mouth. Little angel was ignored by the servants and kept crying there.

When Xu Weiwei heard little angel's cry, she only felt that her heart was going to be broken, so she immediately followed the voice, picked up little angel, whispered, "the baby doesn't cry, but her mother is there."

Zhuo Yixuan looked at Xu Weiwei coaxing little angel so gently, and suddenly felt a little jealous. After Xu Weiwei lost her memory, she only felt disgusted. Unexpectedly, she was so gentle to the child. Can't she compare with this child now?

However, this kind of Xu Weiwei reassured Zhuo Yixuan. At least Xu Weiwei won't do some unpredictable things for nothing, and Xu Weiwei seems to have some impression of the previous things. Otherwise, how could she coax little angel in such a low voice.