Sheng Ai First Lady

Shu'er adjusted her smiling expression, trying to make herself look calmer, she gently stroked Xia Jin's hair, and slowly explained to her, "Well, Jin'er, you were sick before, so you don't remember many things , do you remember your name?"

Xia Jin thought about it seriously, and after a few minutes, she shook her head blankly and said in a low voice, "I don't seem to know my name." She propped her chin, looking very unhappy, "It seems that I really Very ill."

"It's okay," Shu'er smiled gently, "Your illness is almost cured, it doesn't matter."

"But," she still pouted, sullenly, "I don't even know who I am, nor do I know you."

"Your name is Xia Jin," Shu'er introduced to her one by one, "My name is Nan Shu'er, and I'm your older sister..."

Xia Jin blinked, "Are we real sisters? Why is my surname Xia and your surname Nan?"

Shu'er didn't know how to answer her for a while. It would be very complicated to explain this question, and now Xia Jin didn't know if she could accept it.

Before she could think of an excuse, Xia Jin answered by herself, "Is it because our parents got divorced, and then we got married one by one?"

This kind of answer is very common in reality, Xia Jin wants to prove that she still has common sense, although she looks a little childish at this time.

Shu'er can only nod, their parents are indeed divorced.

Seeing Shu'er nodding, Xia Jin let out a sigh, and then asked, "I'm already sick, why don't they come to see me?"

Shu'er did not expect that Xia Jin would ask so many questions about her parents, a topic she had never touched before.

"They passed away." Wen Ya replied with a smile, and it was Willow who gave Shu'er the answer.

Xia Jin's attention was always on Shu'er, because she was the only one talking to her, but now someone spoke again, so she looked up.

A good-looking man, this was Xia Jin's first impression, so she looked a few more times without moving her eyes.

It was these few glances that suddenly made several people present, including Mr. Wen Erke himself, feel a lot of pressure.

The little fox must have fallen in love with her brother-in-law at first sight, right?

There won't be such a human tragedy, will it?

Just when people were panicking, Xia Jin smiled sweetly, "Are you brother-in-law?"

Willow raised his eyebrows, his eyesight.

He asked with a half-smile, "How did you see that?"

She shrugged, "Isn't it obvious? It's just the two of you standing so close."

Even if some people don't need to hug or kiss, they can tell at a glance that they are lovers or husband and wife, because the aura between lovers is strong, and people with discerning eyes can tell at a glance.

Xia Jin doesn't seem to remember anything, but she retains her original sensitivity strangely.

"Then what about them?" Xia Jin looked at the other people in the bedroom, Evan, Tang Jian, Calm City, and Han Li.

The people who came to see her when she was sick were all her friends, right?

Shu'er patiently introduced them one by one. She didn't give any special explanation on their identities, but only introduced their names, and then said that they were her friends.

For the last one, Shu'er frowned and didn't continue talking.

Xia Jin thought she had missed it, so she pointed at Gong Shentuo and asked softly, "Sister, who is he?"

After finishing speaking, he pursed his mouth and said in a small voice, "He looks very fierce, I don't like it, do I know him?"

Shu'er raised her eyes and looked at the man who had never made a sound.

He didn't look at her, but looked straight at Xia Jin, that kind of gaze was extremely suppressed and forbearing, as if he was stubbornly enduring something.

Although the inside is already rough, it still looks calm, and the eyes are like overturned inkstones.

Xia Jin thought her voice was very low, but everyone here is smart and their ears are not so good, so everyone could hear what she said clearly.

So everyone's hearts sank again.

Miss Xia, you really have the nature of vengeance, even if you lose your memory, you will not forget your revenge.

All of a sudden, all eyes fell on Shu'er.

Xia Jin opened her eyes wide, waiting for her answer.

Shu'er looked at Xia Jin, her eyes were clear, clean and innocent, just like the first time she saw her, or it shouldn't be said that, because the first time she saw her, she felt that Xia Jin was clean and bright It's a mask that can't be taken off.

But what is now is complete and complete, and it is all true.

There was no defense in her eyes. She knew that Xia Jin would believe what she said. For people who lost their memory, the first impression was almost deep in their bones. Unless the memory was restored, it would be difficult to change it.

Xia Jin now trusts her very much, without a trace of doubt.

Therefore, as long as she opens her mouth to say something bad about Gong Shentuo, then there will be no possibility between them.

"Jin'er?" Shu'er asked her slowly, "You said you don't like him?"

Xia Jin put her arms around her neck, and nodded like pounding garlic, "I don't like him, I think I should not be familiar with him."

She didn't know why, but she always felt that when she opened her eyes and saw this man, she felt very repulsed. This kind of repulsion was almost instinctive, and there was no reason.

Moreover, his face was expressionless, he looked cold, and he had a very fierce feeling, well, she definitely felt that she didn't like him very much.

Shu'er unconsciously grasped the bed sheet tightly, and suddenly couldn't speak the words that came to his mouth.

She looked at Xia Jin's face and lowered her eyes slightly.

"He..." Shu'er's voice was still gentle, with a slight smile, "He is your husband."

"What?" Xia Jin suddenly opened her eyes wide, looked at the book in disbelief, and shook her head like a rattle, "Impossible, impossible, how could he be my husband, and I don't like him, you lied to me .”

Gong Shentuo pursed his lips, and finally took a look at Shu'er, his dark eyes were filled with surprise, I'm afraid no one would have thought that Nan Shu'er would say that.

Even, everyone thought that Nan Shu'er would try his best to disregard the concerns of the boss and Xia Jin.

But, Miss Xia, you have lost your memory, why is your attitude still so hurtful?

Shu'er looked into her eyes and said word by word, "He is your husband, Jin, you are very ill, he is the one who rescued you."

Xia Jin pouted, with a mournful face, "He saved me, but he can't let me promise him with his body, I really don't like him."

Shu'er was a little puzzled, "Don't you remember nothing? How could you not like him?"

In fact, she vaguely guessed that although she had forgotten the past, her subconscious mind was still there. In the past month, she really hated this man who forcibly pulled her back from the death line regardless of her wishes.

Even if it is amnesia, it is still instinctive rejection.

In fact, the moment she said it, she didn't know why she said it, let alone whether it was right or not.

After all, Sumire really hated him deeply.

When she said that now, it was tantamount to pushing her back into Gong Shentuo's arms.

What if she regains her memory in the future?

Xia Jin muttered, "How do I know? I just don't like him, very much. If he is really my husband, then I don't like him even more."

She clings to the book desperately, as if in this way she can stay away from the silent man beside the bed.

Willow squinted his eyes, and slowly pulled the book out of Xia Jin's claws, leaving her with no one to rely on.

Xia Jin felt flustered almost subconsciously. She didn't know why, as if she felt safe only by relying on the book.

"Little fox," Willow smiled gracefully and charmingly, "your sister has been taking care of you for a whole month, she is very tired, now that you wake up, we will go first."

Xia Jin was in a panic. She didn't know anyone here except Shu'er, so she looked at Shu'er pitifully, "Sister, take me with you. Don't worry about me when you're tired. I'll be good and be alone. Come on, don't leave me here, okay?"

She has a small face, and she is too thin to look good. With this expression, she is extremely pitiful, and it makes everyone feel distressed.

Shu'er couldn't bear it, and was about to speak, when Willow grabbed him, he was still very gentleman and easy to talk, "Xiao Jin, this is your home, your husband will take care of you, don't be self-willed."

As soon as she thought that she wanted to stay here alone, she felt inexplicably terrified, and she was about to cry, "I don't want him, I'm very scared, sister, don't abandon me."

Looking at her calmly, he closed his eyes, turned his gaze sideways, and looked at the other half.

Shu'er bit her lip, she knew this feeling very well, just like when she woke up in Nan's house, she felt very strange, no one could be trusted, and her heart was empty, that feeling was very uncomfortable.

"Book," Willow's voice sounded in her ear, "Since you have chosen, don't be so sad."

"Jin," she thought for a while, and said cruelly, "You can't say this, he will be very sad, you stay here obediently, I will come to see you as soon as I have time, if you have anything, I will I'll be right over here, okay?"

Xia Jin understood now that they would not take her away no matter what.

So she pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Shu'er sighed, "Let's go first, goodbye."

Like an angry child, she turned her face to the side and didn't speak.

She is angry.

Shu'er glanced at Willow, held his hand, and walked quietly to the door. When she reached the door, she stopped and turned to look at Gong Shentuo, "Boss Gong, I will hand her over to you." gone."

Gong Shentuo looked at Xia Jin who was standing at the door, and said flatly, "Thank you."

In the car.

"Why did you change your mind?" Willow asked while driving.

Shu'er looked at the scenery outside the window, "I don't know," she said in a low voice, "This month, I always feel that he is actually more painful and desperate than Jin. I can't do this, and I don't know. Would it be a wrong decision?"