Don't go crazy, your mother is reborn

Shen Yanqing walked around the dark room. There were only a few simple pieces of furniture in the room, and there was very limited space to hide things.

After watching in silence for a while, he stood up and left.

When I walked to the door, I saw Gu Baiwei standing there, staring at the painting on the wall in a daze.

"Weiwei, what's wrong?"

Hearing his familiar low voice, Gu Baiwei retracted her gaze and shook her head: "It's okay."

But he couldn't help but look at the painting again.

Noticing her gaze, Shen Yanqing also looked at the painting.

Before, my attention was on the switch of the darkroom, but at this moment, I saw the quiet and gentle profile of the woman in the painting, and then I looked down at the delicate and pretty face of the woman next to me, and I always felt that she was somewhat similar to me.

"Weiwei, do you remember anything?"

He signaled the bodyguard behind him to take the painting away, and asked Gu Baiwei softly as he helped her downstairs.

Gu Baiwei paused and still shook her head.

"Forget it if you can't remember. Let's go home."

Holding her somewhat cold little hand in his palm, Shen Yanqing led her down the stairs at a slow pace.

Feeling the warmth coming from his palm, Gu Baiwei was stunned for a moment, the corners of her lips slightly raised. The fear she had just felt when she was standing at the door seemed to be blocked by this big hand.

It's no surprise that she likes such a gentle and considerate man.

How could she know that the man in front of her was only extremely patient when facing her, and when facing other people, he still maintained the condescending attitude of a superior.

For example, now, Shen Yanqing held her hand and sat on a soft and comfortable leather sofa, opposite a man and a woman.

The young man had deep facial features and stern eyes. He leaned on the sofa with his arms folded across his chest. He looked at Shen Yanqing with a pair of cold eyes, and occasionally looked at her with a rare bit of tenderness.

A woman, oh no, to be more specific, a girl, with a fair little face that still had some baby fat, a small and pretty nose, tightly pursed red lips, and a pair of big eyes staring at Shen Yanqing with anger.

The girl slammed the coffee table heavily and stood up quickly: "Mr. Shen, why doesn't our aunt let us take her home?"

The man sitting next to her leaned forward, clasped his hands in front of him and placed them on the coffee table. He looked at her with a cold look: "Boss Shen, our request is very simple. We want to bring Auntie home."

Shen Yanqing let go of her hand and put one arm around her waist, crossing his legs with a lazy posture: "I'm worried."

"You are an outsider, do you need to be at ease?"

Ye Chuyue put her hands on her waist and showed a tough attitude.

The big head behind him silently gave the little girl a thumbs up. After following the boss for so many years, this was the first time he saw someone who dared to speak to him in such a tone. She was brave enough.

"Soon it won't be the case. Maybe you will even call me...uncle-in-law."

Faced with her aggressiveness, Shen Yanqing was not angry, but instead raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

She's just a young girl, and she's from his woman's family, so he won't bother with her.

"You...you're talking nonsense! Auntie, don't be fooled by this man. He is not what he seems to be."

Ye Chuyue couldn't argue with Shen Yanqing, so she turned to look at Gu Baiwei beside her.

But when he met her confused eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

After a pause, he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with her?"

Ye Sinian next to him also noticed something unusual. They had been here for so long, but Gu Baiwei had been sitting quietly next to Shen Yanqing, and sometimes even grabbed the corner of his clothes with a little nervousness.

Occasionally our eyes met, and hers no longer had the usual gentleness, but a strangeness that had never been seen before.

Over the past year, he had finally recovered from the pain of losing his mother again, but suddenly learned that his mother was still alive.

Upon hearing the news, he couldn't wait any longer and took his sister home. If it weren't for the fleeting thunderstorm, he would have rushed over long ago.

As a result, there was a traffic jam due to the rain, and when we arrived, we were told that everyone had already left.

They waited anxiously in the Shen family villa for three or four hours. When she finally came back, they found that she didn't seem to recognize them.

"Aunt?"

Ye Sinian called out tentatively, but Gu Baiwei seemed not to hear him. She just leaned next to Shen Yanqing with a barely perceptible nervousness in her eyes.

"She has amnesia."

Shen Yanqing handed the water cup on the table to Gu Baiwei. She held the water cup with both hands obediently, blinked her eyes, and asked: "Just now... were you calling me?"

"How could this be?"

Ye Chuyue could no longer care about anything else. She rushed to Gu Baiwei in two steps, pointed at herself, and said anxiously: "Aunt, don't you recognize me? I am your niece Yueyue."

Gu Baiwei looked at her face carefully for a while and shook her head: "Sorry, I can't remember."

"What about my brother? Ye Sinian, do you still remember him?"

Ye Chuyue pointed at Ye Sinian unwillingly, but heard Gu Baiwei remain silent for a moment before slowly shaking her head.

"What should we do? Auntie doesn't remember us."

Ye Chuyue's eyes instantly turned red. To her, the sudden appearance of her aunt was like a mother to her, almost making up for all her childhood fantasies about her mother.

No matter when, she will stand firmly by her side to defend and protect her. Even if she is rebellious and naughty, she will firmly believe that she must have her reasons for doing all this.

But now I don’t even remember such a good aunt.

The corners of Ye Sinian's lips were stretched into a straight line as he looked at Gu Baiwei in silence.

After a while, he stood up from the sofa and walked to Ye Chuyue's side: "It's okay, I can ask the best doctor to treat my aunt. If it doesn't work in China, I can go abroad."

As long as people are alive, that's enough.

He thought silently in his heart that it didn't matter if she didn't remember, as long as he remembered.

Ye Chuyue nodded with red eyes and looked at Gu Baiwei: "Aunt, come home with me, my brother and I will take good care of you."

Ye Sinian, who was standing next to her, stared at her with a pair of deep eyes and a firm expression, obviously having the same idea as Ye Chuyue.

Gu Baiwei looked at the two people somewhat helplessly. She had to admit that when the two people stood in front of her, she did not feel repulsive and even felt a hint of inexplicable intimacy.

However, they were still strangers to her.

Subconsciously, she pinched the corner of Shen Yanqing's clothes. He was the only person she was familiar with now.

"She can't go back with you for the time being."

Shen Yanqing's deep voice rang out in the room, and his arms around Gu Baiwei's waist tightened.

"Boss, I'm back. That painting..."

Big Head's loud voice broke the silence in the room.

He walked quickly into the room and saw four people sitting around the table, and the rest of his words stopped abruptly.