Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Jiang Hui received another video from Qian Zhikun, who had already arrived at Fu Zhenlong's hospital room.

She became increasingly worried about Fu Zhengting.

Xiao Hailan raised her hand to push open the ward door, but hesitated at the moment she was about to push it open forcefully.

She never had the courage.

If Jiang Hui hadn't been by her side, she wouldn't have even had the courage to come down.

After watching the video, Jiang Hui shook Xiao Hailan's hand. She knocked on the door first, and then pushed it open to go inside.

Inside the ward.

Fu Zhengting was asleep by the hospital bed. Fu Zhenlong had just woken up and was about to reach out to stroke Fu Zhengting when he heard a knock on the door. He was startled and before he could withdraw his hand, the door was pushed open.

He was a little angry, frowned slightly, and looked up at the door. When he saw Jiang Hui and Xiao Hailan, he felt embarrassed to get angry.

Not knowing why the two had come to see him, he opened his mouth to greet them politely, but found it difficult to speak.

Xiao Hailan was too lazy to even offer a basic greeting. When she saw Fu Zhengting sleeping by the bedside, her first reaction was to feel sorry for him.

She hurried inside, intending to help Fu Zhengting up, but upon closer inspection, seeing how soundly he was sleeping, she couldn't bear to wake him.

It's rare for Sweetie to come looking for her son last night. He must have been up all night, which is why he fell asleep here.

Jiang Hui couldn't bear to wake Fu Zhengting, but sleeping like this was very uncomfortable, and besides, A Shen's head injury hadn't fully healed yet.

She asked Fu Zhenlong, "How long has Ah Shen been asleep?"

Not knowing what to call Fu Zhenlong, I didn't use that title.

"I don't know, I just woke up," Fu Zhenlong replied truthfully.

After his son accompanied him back to the ward, he stayed with him and watched TV. He originally wanted to tell his son that he wanted to sever their father-son relationship in order to support his son's relationship with Mu Tiantian, but he just couldn't bring himself to say it.

She cherished the feeling of having her son by her side, and even though she was tired, she stayed up for a long time before finally falling asleep.

He thought his son would go back to his own ward once he fell asleep, but his son was watching over him.

He was particularly gratified and deeply moved.

She even prayed in her heart that her son would never remember those unhappy things from the past.

"It's cold, it's too cold to sleep on your stomach," Jiang Hui said, taking off her coat to cover Fu Zhengting.

Xiao Hailan took off her blanket and put it on Fu Zhengting's back first.

She looked at her son's quiet profile, and the scenes from years ago replayed in her mind.

In the dead of winter, her son fell in the snow and looked at her with pitiful, pleading eyes. She was unmoved, not even bothering to glance at him, and continued walking forward.

She was terrified of recalling those images, and wished she could lose her memory like her son and forget all the unpleasant things from the past.

Looking down, I realized that my son seemed to be sleeping very restlessly, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was troubled by something painful.

She suddenly had a bad feeling. Had her son remembered something?

She tried calling softly twice, "Ah Shen!"

Fu Zhengting was having a dream, and the scene in his dream was chaotic.

Scene after scene played like a movie replay, with many people and many things happening. He wanted to see clearly who these people were and what had happened, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see them clearly.

He vaguely heard someone calling his name.

The door wasn't closed, and a gust of wind blew in. He shivered from the cold and suddenly opened his eyes.

Xiao Hailan was startled when she met Fu Zhengting's bloodshot eyes.

Fu Zhengting hadn't slept well, and after a while he woke up feeling extremely tired, with sore eyes.

Maintaining the position of lying face down on the edge of the bed caused my neck to become a little stiff, and the arm I was using as a pillow was also a little numb.

He had forgotten when he fell asleep.

I waited for Mu Tiantian's message, but when I didn't get a reply, I felt a little irritated and fell asleep without realizing it.

He stood up, twisted his stiff neck, and only after moving it a few times and feeling less uncomfortable did he pick up his phone from the table.

Upon seeing the WeChat message, he opened it and read all the photos and videos sent by Qian Zhikun. His face darkened.

The body got jealous before the brain.

The message the body sends to the brain is: only he can touch Mu Tiantian's body; any other man who touches her will die.

It looks like she's attending a banquet. Will Mu Tiantian spend the night with the man in the video after the banquet?

Just imagining that scene makes me feel terrible.

He took a step to go out.

Jiang Hui grabbed him and asked urgently, "Ah Shen, where are you going?"

Fu Zhengting answered truthfully, "I'm looking for Mu Tiantian."

He hated himself for not being able to remember anything about Mu Tiantian.

"It's no use rushing there now. Your injury hasn't healed yet. If Tian Tian's biological father has someone kick you out and you get injured in the head again, you'll never remember Tian Tian again," Jiang Hui warned.

Fu Zhengting remained silent.

This feeling of being unable to do anything is awful.

Fearing that Fu Zhengting might overthink things, Jiang Hui added, "Ah Shen, don't worry, we'll all work together to find a solution for you. Your bodyguard, Ah Nan, said he's speeding up the investigation. Once the investigation is clear and the real root of the problem is solved, Tian Tian's biological father will eventually accept you."

Fu Zhengting, reminded of the importance of self-reflection, gained a bit more confidence.

He opened Mu Tiantian's WeChat to see the messages she had sent.

He squinted and chuckled softly.

At least she had some awareness, knowing to give him a heads-up beforehand.

I repeatedly told him not to get angry no matter what he saw.

I didn't feel intensely jealous because I don't remember it.

But it's impossible not to get angry.

His gaze lingered on Ling Jieyu's face in the photo, and he suddenly recalled the scene of Ling Jieyu and Han Huimin visiting him in the ward.

He sensed the man's hostility at that moment.

Seeing that Fu Zhengting was clearly jealous, Jiang Hui exchanged a smile with Xiao Hailan.

Even though he has no memory of Tian Tian, ​​he still knows how to be jealous.

She comforted him, "Ah Shen, don't worry. Tian Tian is such a good person, I think her parents must be very good people too, it's just that..."

As she spoke, she glanced at Fu Zhenlong with concern, still too embarrassed to speak ill of him to his face. Instead, she said in a more tactful way, "Deep-seated prejudice is indeed difficult to deal with, but it can definitely be resolved by addressing the root cause."

Thinking of Qian Zhikun's concerns, she asked Fu Zhengting to send a message to Qian Zhikun first.

Fu Zhengting sent three angry emojis.

Qian Zhikun, seeing that Fu Zhengting had finally replied, sent an excited emoji.

Before Fu Zhengting could reply, he sent a message: "[President Fu, don't be angry. I'll keep an eye on things and report back to you immediately if anything happens.]"

Fu Zhengting twitched the corner of his mouth and replied with a "okay," not forgetting to add a "thank you for your hard work" emoji.

He decided that when he marries Mu Tiantian, he will invite Dean Qian first to the wedding and give him a big red envelope.

Jiang Hui and Xiao Hailan leaned closer to look at the chat history and couldn't help but laugh.

Jiang Hui couldn't help but joke, "Dean Qian is more suited to be a private investigator."

She was extremely curious about Fu Zhengting and Mu Tiantian's marriage registration during the day, and asked seriously, "Ah Shen, Ah Nan said that you and Tiantian went to the Civil Affairs Bureau during the day and even took photos of your faces, so why didn't you successfully register your marriage?"

Fu Zhengting felt depressed when he recalled the situation at that time.

Just one last step.

Wen Kerou, who had just arrived at the ward door, stopped in shock upon hearing Jiang Hui's question from inside.