Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Banquet Secretary Ye found a chair and sat by Zhou Shulan's bed.

The doctor again recorded the situation.

Zhou Shulan looked at the banquet secretary in front of him, smiled and asked, "excuse me... Who are you? I look at you as if you are familiar. Do we know each other?"

I do. And the relationship is not general.

But I can't say that yet. Banquet Secretary night looked at Zhou Shulan. Since God gave her a chance to be reborn, she should not continue to suffer.

Let him bear all this alone.

"I'm your friend. You passed out on the road before. I took you to the hospital." banquet Secretary Ye smiled, "how do you feel now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Zhou Shulan stretched out her arm. Feel it.

"I feel much better, but now I don't seem to have much strength," Zhou Shulan said.

The banquet Secretary nodded at night: "it's OK. I didn't eat a few days ago. It's probably for this reason, so I don't feel strong."

Zhou Shulan grabbed the banquet Secretary night's hand and looked at him kindly.

"Child. I think I must have liked you before. Looking at your face, I felt very kind." Zhou Shulan smiled: "since you are my friend, who am I?"

Zhou Shulan said suspiciously, "I seem to have slept and had a lot of dreams. But when I just woke up, I can't remember anything. I just feel like I've experienced a very sad thing..."

Listening to Zhou Shulan's words, Yan Siye was even more uncomfortable.

If she remembered, she probably wouldn't say that.

He did one thing after another, and everything forced her into a dead end. There will be no very cordial feeling at all.

"In fact, although I'm your friend, I don't know much about your life and identity. We just met each other." banquet Secretary ye said, "but you've given me a great favor. I can help you when you leave the hospital."

Zhou Shulan looked at him suspiciously, a close friend.

Friends who meet one another feel so kind? Do you really like him very much.

"I don't have any special hobbies in my life. I like to make some clothes and design some cheongsam." Zhou Shulan sighed and said, "when I'm well, I'll go to the public security bureau to ask my identity. I vaguely feel that I have something to do with me."

Banquet Secretary night dare not say, nor can he say.

Zhou Shulan has always been Su Xingwen's wife. She also runs some shops, which is really very popular.

Even if something has happened to Su's group, it is still very hot to hold the store.

"Don't worry. When you get better, I'll take you to the police station. I'll find out your specific identity." banquet Secretary night said with a smile.

Zhou Shulan nodded. She just woke up from a coma. After talking so much, she felt that her brain was lack of oxygen. She lay down and closed her eyes.

Banquet Secretary night covered Zhou Shulan with a quilt and returned to Qiao Xin's ward.

He never accompanied her in the ward before. Now Yan Sibai is dead. He must accompany her well.

The banquet secretary sat aside at night, even thinking of luck.

If josin had forgotten everything too... He would always be by her side.