Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

The amount of information was a bit large, and Xiao Ziqing just felt that she couldn't digest it, and she still had a puzzled expression on her face, "I have no memory? Then who am I? Who are you?"

What kind of disease did he have, so serious that he has no memory of the past, even himself? ?

The man put his arms around her and said softly, "Baby, your name is Xiao Ziqing, and you are 27 years old. I am your husband, Lear."

"Husband?" Xiao Ziqing's expression was still confused, "When did we get married? Why do we live here? Aren't we Chinese?"

Her mind was filled with a lot of question marks, she felt more at a loss when she was confused, the past was blank, and so was the future.

Lear signaled the servants to back down first with his eyes, and he leaned against the bed, "Baby, you just woke up, and it's not suitable for you to overuse your brain. The doctor said, as long as you pay attention to recuperation, you will recover slowly after a while." Now, don't worry. I'll accompany you to wash up first, and eat something later, okay?"

After sleeping for such a long time, Xiao Ziqing just felt weak all over and couldn't get any energy up, so she nodded.

Lier carefully picked up Xiao Ziqing, and couldn't help frowning. It seems that I have to formulate a series of nutritional recipes for you. Look at you, you are already 5 months pregnant, and you are still so light. "

Xiao Ziqing wrapped her arms around his neck and protested dissatisfiedly: "Why? I'm not fat in the first place! You still say that I'm not thin where I should be fat!"

As soon as the words fell, both of them were startled.

A strange look flashed across the man's eyes, but his heart sank involuntarily, and the hands holding Xiao Ziqing involuntarily tightened.

Xiao Ziqing, who was just preoccupied, didn't notice what was wrong with Lear, she just said that sentence in the blink of an eye.

When and under what circumstances she said it, she can't remember, but in her mind, another completely different voice said this sentence.

That voice was not as gentle as Lear's, it was slightly deep, but it carried a bit of domineering pampering.

Maybe others would think it was too inconsiderate, but Xiao Ziqing could taste a different kind of affection and love.But whose voice is that? ?
Shouldn't it be Lear?They are a couple!
If not Lear, whose voice is that?What is the relationship between that person and yourself?The problem is like a series of loops, one link after another, which seems to never end.

Even if she couldn't think of anything substantial, Xiao Ziqing still had an intuition that that man should be very important to her.

"Baby, the hot water has been set, do you want me to wash it for you?" Lear asked softly.

Xiao Ziqing came back to her senses and said in a panic: "No... no need, I can do it myself, I want to have a good soak for a while."

Lear didn't force it either, he just helped her put the bath towel by the bathtub, and put away the home clothes she changed.

After turning on the Yuba and adjusting the temperature in the bathroom, Li Er said, "Then wash slowly, and call me if you have any questions. I'll be outside and won't go far."

Xiao Ziqing nodded, "Okay."

She didn't heave a long sigh of relief until the bathroom door closed again, and then she was frightened by her own reaction.

Li Er was clearly her husband, but when the two got closer, Xiao Ziqing always felt uncomfortable and wanted to escape, and even had the urge to get goosebumps.

Now I am hiding in the bathroom, but I feel very comfortable-everything is easy to manage except for the headache and discomfort.

Amnesia, pregnancy, and being in a foreign country, Xiao Ziqing felt that her identity was full of mystery. It seemed that she needed to learn more about it.

While Xiao Ziqing was taking a bath, Li Er ordered someone to prepare nutritious food so that Xiao Ziqing could replenish her strength.

But his mood was cloudy like the weather outside the window.

Depressed, I called the doctor, "Are you sure about your medicine? Didn't you mean to guarantee that she wouldn't forget the past? Why would she remember what she said!?"

Xingshi’s questioning tone made the person on the other end of the phone dare not neglect at all, and cheered up, "Sir, the ratio and dosage of the medicine have been tested three times before I dare to use it on my wife. And I I also said that as long as it is not deliberately stimulating Madam, or guiding her to recall in a targeted manner, there will be no problem."

Shocked by Li Ersen's cold tone, the doctor added: "Sir, it can't be Madam... What kind of stimulation did you get?"

Lear interrupted him impatiently: "You don't need to worry about this, if you haven't been asked, don't worry about it!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone roughly without giving the doctor a chance to ask further questions.

It's no wonder that Li Er was so nervous, after all, he spent a lot of manpower and material resources to get Xiao Ziqing out of Feng Yiran's nose.

It took so much thought to direct this good show, isn't it just to take Xiao Ziqing as his own?
He doesn't care what others think, and he doesn't care about being a shameless image. Whatever he wants, Lear has never missed it.

This time, Feng Yiran was able to make a big mess and play a trick on Young Master Feng, which really made me feel good!

Lear looked at the time, Xiao Ziqing probably didn't wash up so soon, so he called his right-hand assistant Wells to the study.

The study room has always been a forbidden area, so Wells locked the door as soon as he entered to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

"Master, what are your orders?" Wells bowed his head respectfully, not even daring to raise his eyelids, as if he would be disrespectful to Lear if he made eye contact with Lear.

Sitting on the sofa, Lear raised his legs, "What's the situation in the country? Is there any suspicion on us?"

Wells still lowered his head: "No, Mike has successfully diverted their attention, and they are still chasing around the line of the pier, and have not found any doubts."

Lear chuckled: "It's so easy for him to find out that something is wrong, so am I still worthy of being his opponent? Isn't it just to confuse his sight after laying this out for so long?"

Standing up and walking to the wine cabinet, Lear opened a bottle of 86 Lafite, poured a glass, swirled the goblet lightly, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled the rich aroma of the wine.

He smiled triumphantly: "Feng Yiran never thought that I would use a clean bucket to get people out, let alone that the video at the pier was just a scene I arranged. His worst mistake was that he didn't know that there were people around him. Betrayal, otherwise how would I know what Ziqing is wearing at the party? Prepare everything in advance, just to wait for Feng Yiran to jump into this trap."

Wells smiled and said, "Master is wise! That guy will definitely regret provoking you in the future. This means of revenge will hit him more than anything else."

Feng Yiran's most precious thing is his wife Xiao Ziqing. Now that his wife has been snatched away, what can he do?

The poor and mighty Young Master Feng still doesn't know the whereabouts of his wife, and he is still being played around like a headless chicken.

The smug smile on Lear's lips was replaced by a sly one, "Strike? Hehe, compared to everything he did to Alice, this bit of revenge is nothing at all!"

The hand holding the wine glass suddenly tightened, and the knuckles turned white, almost crushing the wine glass.

Seeing this, Wells quickly persuaded: "Master, please take care! If Madam sees it, it will be hard to explain."

While taking a bath, my husband's hand was injured, and the injury was so weird, I'm afraid everyone would be suspicious, right? ?

Fortunately, Lear's eyes were not completely covered by hatred at this time, he quickly calmed down, and the lines of his face gradually relaxed.

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to me until Feng Yiran pays the price. I'm looking forward to it. When he sees that his wife has become mine one day, and even his daughter calls me 'Daddy', he will What kind of reaction will it be? Hahaha, it's really exciting!"

Wells stood aside, also smiling wickedly, not thinking at all how inappropriate his master's actions were.

When Xiao Ziqing came out of the shower, Lear had already returned to the room.

He patted the seat next to him and asked Xiao Ziqing to sit over. There was already a large table full of food in front of him.

Flying in the sky, swimming in the water, running on the ground, everything is available.Fortunately, the weight of each kind is moderate, otherwise it can really catch up with the full banquet of Man Han.

"Is this too much?? How could the two of us finish eating?" Xiao Ziqing sighed speechlessly.

She's just a pregnant woman, but she's not a sow, so she can't be fed like this!
It looks like she has a lot of appetite, but now her stomach is pushed up due to pregnancy, so she can only eat less and more meals. Even if she likes all these, it is more than enough.

Lear put a bowl of soup in front of her, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, you can eat whatever you want today, and I'll let someone take away the rest."

This posture is almost catching up with the Empress Dowager Cixi back then.

Xiao Ziqing reluctantly picked up the bowl, and after eating for a while, she realized that the man beside her didn't even eat a bite, and only cared about her.

She couldn't help being embarrassed, "You eat together too! How can I eat so much?"

Picking up a chopstick of food and putting it in her bowl, Lear smiled and said, "I'm not hungry, you eat first, I like to look at you."

Xiao Ziqing was at a loss for what to say, so she turned her head slightly to avoid Lear's fiery eyes.

"Has our relationship always been so good? Have you ever had a fight?"

Lear was startled, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "We have been together for three years, and we have always been very affectionate. Everyone said that we are an enviable young couple. I love you so much, how can I be willing to quarrel with you? It hurts." You are too late."

Xiao Ziqing bit her chopsticks, thinking to herself how true these words were.

The man touched her head and said dotingly: "Little fool, stop thinking about it, I will never let you go."