Slow Down,My Dear

It's quiet there, and there's no text message. Although they only talked a few words, Chi Tianye is very happy. Looking at the food on the table, he feels that he has an appetite. After dinner, he comes to his son's room with his mobile phone. Tonight, he wants to live with him.

The next morning, Chi Tianye came to Fen m early. He had told Chen Zihan that he would not go there today. He would wait for Xiaoqiu to come. He had not seen him for three days. He missed her very much.

At nine o'clock on time, Zuo Xiaoqiu appeared in Fen m, accompanied by Xia Lingling and others. She followed the managers of various departments. She was not very proficient in the company's business, so she just listened to other people's reports and did not express her opinions. This is a smart move, which can cover up her ability.

At 9:30, the person in charge of each department reported his work and left the president's office. Chi Tianye appeared from the door. His eyes were hot and he held a bunch of roses. He looked at the woman who had been away for three days.

Today, she seems to be different from every day. She wears a suit that fits her body. Her short hair is pinned behind her ears and her rimless glasses are on her nose. When he enters the room, she just looks up.

He handed the flowers in his hand, and they both laughed. He went to her desk, sat on the table and looked at her: "how are you doing recently?"

"Well!" She nodded slightly, and a blush flashed on Bai Nen's face. She wanted to tell him about her hypnosis treatment, but she was afraid that he would stop her. Moreover, according to his temper, if she knew there was something wrong with Zhaoyang, it would explode directly. In order to prevent his impulse, she decided not to tell him first.

Besides, his mother has helped to find someone to keep an eye on Zhaoyang. If he really has contacts with haizhenming, he will definitely contact them. Maybe he can find them together. Then, she can understand everything.

Chi Tianye reaches for her hand and pulls her up from the boss's chair. Then he goes around the table and drags her in front of him and hugs her: "Xiaoqiu, I miss you and I love you!"

A lot of times, Chi Tianye regrets that he didn't say this more. Now that she's by his side, it's really good.

“……” A nameless shock exploded in her heart, undeniably, it was the first time in her memory to hear a man say such a thing.

She slightly stunned, the whole body some stiff standing there, let him firmly embrace himself.

He said he loved her. A sweet feeling made her feel that her breath was sweet. She reached out and held his back.

Two people are so silent, who did not say a word, the air is filled with the taste of happiness, although short, but give each other great power.

After returning home in the evening, Zhaoyang cooks and makes some typical Mala dishes. Jiang Hui doesn't like it very much. But in order to cooperate with her daughter's performance, she still has to eat some. Zuo Xiaoqiu has no appetite. Now she has not recovered her memory, so she is not suitable for this kind of high-level performance.

Zhaoyang can also feel that although she has only been with Zuo Xiaoqiu for three days, she doesn't like herself at all, and she doesn't even give him a chance to be alone.

He slightly curled his mouth, a face of indifference, he has a plan, even if she does not like himself, he can let him go back to Malaysia with him obediently.

Hypnotherapy, with the further excavation of psychiatrists, Zuo Xiaoqiu knew that he had lost his memory when he was rescued by Haijia couple.

In her dreams, she often dreams that someone is crying. In fact, that person is not someone else. It is Chen Yan, Hai Zhenming's wife.

In her hypnotic sleep, she often holds Zuo Xiaoqiu's hand and cries. Hai Zhenming stands by the bed with his hands on her shoulders and comforts her: it's OK. She's our daughter. She'll be OK.

Chen Yan's eyes shine. Their interaction has proved that they want to treat Zuo Xiaoqiu as their daughter Haining.

Headache to crack, Zuo Xiaoqiu lips purple, pale, Jiang Hui scared, let hypnotist quickly wake her up.

"Xiaoqiu, no, absolutely not, no more!" Jiang Hui couldn't give up her daughter. Seeing her convulsion, her heart began to ache.

"It's really no good. In my opinion, Miss Jiang was amnesia caused by external forces. Although she was hypnotized and brainwashed in the later stage, it would really hurt her brain if she came to me for treatment every day. Well, Miss Jiang, we will have hypnotherapy every three days from tomorrow, which is also to protect your body. What do you think?"

Zuo Xiaoqiu breathes hard. She reaches out her hand and wipes the cold sweat on her forehead. No matter how hard she tries, her mind is still about Haining. The only difference is that she is looking at it from an outsider's point of view, not from Haining's point of view.

Therefore, these pictures can only prove that haizhenming is not her father and can't remind her of any memory of Zuo Xiaoqiu.

"Good!" She nodded slightly. If it was Haining's part, she didn't have to know anything deliberately, because she knew that she was not her, and the little bits and pieces of life just proved that she was cheated by haizhenming.

When she got home, Jiang Hui went to the kindergarten to pick up the children. Zuo Xiaoqiu sat on the sofa and looked at the furniture in front of her. She felt strange. Both treatments proved that she had only been with Haijia couple five years ago. So, who is the father of the child? Didn't he show up then?Soon, Zuo Xiaoqiu received a call from her mother, Jiang Hui.

"Xiaoqiu, did the child go back? Is Zhaoyang at home? Just now, the kindergarten teacher said, "the father picked up the child."

"No!" Zuo Xiaoqiu stood up and searched every room of the building. He didn't see Zhaoyang's figure. He grabbed the maid and asked. They also said that they hadn't seen him in the afternoon.

"Miss, after you left at noon, I saw Mr. Zhaoyang go out with his backpack!" A servant suddenly thought of it and said.

"What? With a backpack? "

At this time, Zuo Xiaoqiu's mobile phone is still on the phone. Jiang Hui over there has heard all of them. She hangs up and calls the person following Zhaoyang.

A bad premonition spread from her heart, and she quickly called Chi Tianye, "no, Zhaoyang took the child away!"

"Don't worry. Wait for the news. Fan Qing will send someone to follow."

"What?"

"Xiaoqiu, my mother talked to me on the phone and told me all about your hypnosis treatment. Since Zhaoyang has problems, let's face them together. Don't worry, I will bring my daughter back to you." Chi Tianye is on his way here.

Waiting, for a mother who lost her child, waiting is like a fire, and her anxious mood surrounds her.