The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

At the end of the bed, Feng Yinian released his wheelchair and walked past.

She sat down by the bed, holding Feng Yan's palm.

"Ah Yan, it's me. I'm Niannian. Do you remember? I'm Niannian. Don't you want to wake up and stop those people from taking me away?"

"Ah Yan, look at me. I'm reading. It's not just me, Grandpa, second brother, or Beicheng. Look at us."

Feng Yinian leaned sideways and let Feng Yan see himself as much as possible.

However, Feng Yan's eyes were still godless. It was clear that Feng Yinian was in front of him. He didn't seem to see anyone like that.

If the doctor had not just said that his eyes were very sensitive to light, Feng Yinian thought there was something wrong with such beautiful eyes.

"Ah Yan, it's me. I'm Niannian. You won't really forget it?" looking at the man in front of him, Feng Yinian's voice became hoarse.

"I'm fine. Everyone saved me. You called me just now. Think about it."

Her grip on his palm grew stronger and stronger, hoping to wake him up.

The third brother's eyes are so beautiful that there will be no problem. His head is so flexible and smart. He will be fine, won't he?

"Brother, I'm Niannian. Don't you really remember? You said to ask Beicheng not to bully me, or you'll end up with him, won't you?"

"Have you forgotten what you said? Everyone is fine. Do you want to take a serious look? I'm Niannian, your sister."

"Brother, look at me... Woo..." after a while, Feng Yinian couldn't help crying.

The third brother really doesn't remember her and everyone. How can this happen? It shouldn't be like this.

"Brother..."

Feng Yinian admitted that his tears were much lower during this period. Maybe it's hypocritical when someone hurts.

She held Feng Yan forward and took a few hard breaths.

Anyway, she will make the best medicine to cure ah Yan. He shouldn't be like this. There are still a lot of things to do in his life.

"Read." suddenly, a soft voice spilled over Feng Yinian's head.

Feng Yinian suddenly let go of Feng Yan, looked up and looked at him with a pair of glittering and clear eyes.

"Ah Yan, what do you call me? Call me again." she blinked, both unbelievable and excited.

"Read." Feng Yan looked down at the girl in his arms and called again obediently.

"Do you remember me? Do you really remember?"

He looked at him with focal length, listened to him gently call his name, sealed it, and finally found a trace of comfort in his heart.

"Read." Feng Yan shouted again.

Feng Yinian stretched out his small hand, stroked his cheek, and then helped him straighten out his short hair.

"Well, I read it. Do you remember your name?" she asked softly, pursing her lips.

Feng Yinian knows that ah Yan can't joke with everyone in this situation, so his head is very confused now, isn't it?

Feng Yan shook his head and called again, "read."

His reaction made Feng Yinian uncomfortable.

Does he really lose his memory and can't even remember his name?

Feng Yinian took Feng Yan's palm and sideways gave up some positions.

"Ah Yan, what about them? Do you remember?" she asked in pain and immediately looked at the reaction of the man beside her.