After the divorce, I trained my dog, and the scumbag father and son knelt down at my door.

Yan Niannian clearly felt the intensely oppressive gaze falling upon her.

Complex and unpredictable, with undercurrents surging.

There was a time when only Zhuo Yuchen's gaze lingered on her, even for just a moment, and he would do anything for her.

But at this moment, she subconsciously quickened her pace, wanting the father and son to disappear from her sight as soon as possible.

"father!"

Zhuo Xuan looked at Zhuo Yuchen with a wronged expression.

He was spoiled.

I simply can't accept such a huge difference.

"Let's go!"

After taking a deep look in the direction where Yan Niannian's afterimage disappeared, Zhuo Yuchen's eyes darkened, and he left without saying anything, taking Zhuo Xuan with him.

The father and son returned home.

Zhuo Xuan was in a bad mood and sat sullenly on the sofa.

Zhuo Yuchen walked to the window and dialed the number of the attending physician at the hospital, "How long will it take to cure this kind of amnesia caused by trauma?"

The other party said tremblingly, "Actually... Madam never came back for treatment after being discharged from the hospital."

"What?" Zhuo Yuchen's face was ashen. "She refuses to accept treatment?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Xuan looked up and stared at Zhuo Yuchen.

The fidgeting with his fingers revealed his unease.

"……Um!"

Actually, what the doctor wanted to say was that, based on a detailed examination, Yan Niannian didn't seem to have amnesia.

He didn't know how to treat it.

However, Zhuo Yuchen's appearance was truly terrifying.

He dared not tell the truth.

"I see."

The call was hung up.

The atmosphere around Zhuo Yuchen became even more tense.

The air was chilly.

Xu Fei saw and heard everything from the stairwell.

She bit her lip.

A sense of unease quickly crossed my mind.

Before the divorce agreement was signed, Zhuo Yuchen and Zhuo Xuan treated her like a treasure, afraid that she would suffer any grievances.

Yan Niannian was completely annihilated in front of her.

She enjoyed being pampered like this.

But now...

She clearly felt that she was being ignored.

The father and son treated her coldly, but instead tried to awaken Yan Niannian's memories.

This made Xu Fei feel a sense of crisis.

Zhuo Yuchen left, and after composing herself, she went downstairs.

"Xuanxuan, does your mother still not remember you?"

"Ok!"

Zhuo Xuan sniffed.

It's just a short word, but the nasal sound is a bit heavy.

"Didn't Mom lose her memory after hitting her head? Auntie once heard someone say that if you hit the patient's head hard when they're not paying attention, they can recover."

"Really?"

Zhuo Xuan's eyes lit up.

"Yes, that's what the old man said, but I don't know if it will actually work."

Xu Fei smiled.

Her words were ambiguous, but they were enough to make Zhuo Xuan take them to heart.

But since his mother had treated him so badly, he naturally couldn't ask her out. Instead, he found a maid who was on good terms with his mother.

The maid dialed Yan Niannian's number.

"what's up?"

"Miss Yan, I've packed your things. Could you come and get them?"

"My things?" After thinking for a moment, Yan Niannian shook her head. "There are no more of my things there."

"No, it really is..."

"Even if I had it, I wouldn't want it anymore. Could you please throw it away for me? Thank you!"

Yan Niannian hung up the phone.

There's still some time before she can actually get the divorce certificate, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with that side anymore.

Zhuo Xuan's face was incredibly sour.

He heard everything clearly.

Especially that line, "There's nothing of mine left there, and even if there were, I wouldn't want it anymore," made him feel suffocated and depressed.

Very uncomfortable.

The maid called out nervously, "Young Master..."

Zhuo Xuan turned and left without saying a word.

His fists were clenched tightly.

He won't give up so easily.

Yan Niannian helps the children make their beds.

The new quilt is soft, and the pictures are bright and beautiful; the children love it.

They all stared wide-eyed, unable to resist touching this and that around the bed.

There is only one exception.

It was a little girl who looked about the same age as Zhuo Xuan.

The denim jacket had faded from washing, but it was still very clean.

The little one sat alone in the corner, its big eyes revealing a melancholy beyond its years, staring intently outside.

It didn't move for a long time.

For some reason, Yan Niannian was attracted to her at first sight.

I felt a strange sense of familiarity.

The headmistress noticed this and couldn't help but lean over to her to explain, "These are the new girls who came these past two days. They don't talk much, they're not very sociable, and the two words they say most often are 'go home.'"

"How could I possibly ever get home?"

The kindergarten director shook his head helplessly, "She herself couldn't explain it clearly. There's no household registration information, and the police can't find anything either."

"Sigh, it's obvious that it's been abandoned."

Yan Niannian's heart tightened.

Abandoned...

Just like her...

Putting down the blanket in her hand, Yan Niannian wanted to walk over to the little girl.

Bang!

The door suddenly opened, interrupting her actions.

Take a look.

It was actually Zhuo Yuchen.

Yan Niannian frowned.

She used to sit alone in the living room waiting for Zhuo Yuchen to come back, leaving the light on for him and food on for him, day after day without getting tired of it.

But each time, all I got was disappointment.

Sometimes, she wouldn't see him for a month or two.

But now...

Zhuo Yuchen appeared in front of her more frequently than before.

"You've come here for something?"

"Get in the RV and let the doctor give you a check-up."

Zhuo Yuchen's low, husky voice carried the imposing authority of someone in a superior position.

Following his words, Yan Niannian glanced into the courtyard.

Zhuo Yuchen's private RV is equipped with high-precision medical equipment, making it a mobile mini medical warehouse.

However, it was too dazzling.

It stood there, out of place amidst the decay of the orphanage.

As if remembering something, Yan Niannian crossed her arms, a faint sneer appearing on her lips, "I'm not going!"

She refused cleanly and decisively.

"Yan Niannian, don't be ungrateful," Zhuo Yuchen warned, raising an eyebrow slightly.

Yan Niannian knew this was a sign that his patience was about to run out.

"Mr. Zhuo, have you forgotten that when Xu Fei and I fell down the stairs together, you said that a vicious woman like me was not worthy of being inspected in your RV?"

Yan Niannian's lips curled into a mocking smile.

She saw with her own eyes that Zhuo Yuchen's face turned ashen from being choked by her words.

It seems he remembered.

She met Xu Fei at the stairwell that time.

She wants to leave.

But Xu Fei didn't stop her from leaving; she insisted on talking to her.

But somehow, an accident happened while we were talking.

Xu Fei suddenly lost her balance and tumbled down the stairs with her.

Zhuo Yuchen arrived.

Seeing Xu Fei's pale face and inability to speak, no matter how Yan Niannian explained, he believed that she couldn't tolerate her and deliberately pushed her down the stairs as revenge.

His gaze as he looked down at her was filled with disgust.

The words that struck at her heart were like invisible knives, piercing her very soul.

But that time, Xu Fei only had some scratches, not even a broken skin.

But what about her?

He suffered a fractured shinbone and was bedridden for more than half a month.

Even now, Yan Niannian still finds it quite laughable.

"You brought this on yourself!" Zhuo Yuchen's expression was cold, and his voice was as cold as ever. "It's because you can't tolerate Feifei and cause trouble everywhere."

"Besides, you should thank Feifei for her magnanimity in that matter, for not calling the police to arrest you."