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Chapter 22: Amnesia?

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"Studying abroad, you don't know how devoted Master Siqi is to study, and he has a good memory, and can read it a few times."

"He has been studying abroad for the past ten years?" Fu Zhengzheng asked unwillingly, "How often do I come back?"

Chen Qiaolan smiled and answered, "I remember that he would only come back when he was on vacation. Every time he came back, he asked me to make his favorite dish. He said that he could not eat such a good taste abroad. dish."

"Oh." Fu Zhengzheng stared at Chen Qiaolan and looked at it. She didn't see anything unusual on her face. She sighed, her eyes filled with disappointment.

Although she always suspected that Han Siqi was not her own past, when the truth really appeared in front of her, she couldn't hide her inner loss.

If Han Siqi was n’t thinking about the past, where is the past?

Chen Qiaolan looked at Fu Zhengzheng with a heavy face, except that she still had a pain in her head: "Ms. Fu, if you are uncomfortable, lie down and sleep for a while, you wo n’t feel uncomfortable after falling asleep."

Fu Zhengzhen smiled reluctantly, and thought of another question: "Aunt Chen, do you know Qiao Keren?"

Chen Qiaolan immediately looked up and thought for a moment before answering: "Did Master Qi Qi mention it to you?"

Seeing Fu Zhengzheng shaking his head, Chen Qiaolan refused to say anything, but Fu Zhengzheng felt that he had understood--Qiao Keren is also one of Han Siqi's many women. You must know that Han Siqi never refuses to beautiful women .

Fortunately, he did not read the past, but this idea did not ease Fu Zhengzheng's heart. She warned herself again in her heart: don't forget the purpose of coming to City B, but now nothing is achieved!

After playing the tricks, Fu Zhenzheng, who felt more comfortable, watched Chen Qiaolan go downstairs and was busy. She tiptoed to Han Siqi's room.

Han Siqi's room is large, decorated in a simple yet atmospheric style. The most striking thing is the exquisitely framed calligraphy work hanging on the wall, which reads, Introspection is also-"Gift my beloved son to think about Qi", Fu Zhengzheng could not help but smile, this Han father looked like a gentle man, Han Sixian has his father's style, but Han Siqi ...

His eyes fell on the scary black and white bed in the room. Fu Zhengzheng felt that there was a good reason to pout his lips. Just looking at this bed, he knew how much Han Siqi liked the bed, and he definitely liked it. motion!

After making sure there was no camera in the room, she had no time to think about these gossips, and started to turn the drawer, only to find that the drawer didn't have what she wanted. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. — A dollar coin was not found!

A little discouraged, she sat on the bed.

When her eyes fell on the bookcase that occupied an entire wall full of books, she couldn't help but stand up and looked at it sternly--Nianxi's secret room also had a wall made of bookcases, and was full of books— -Is this a coincidence?

It is normal to decorate the shirt.

But is it so coincidental?

Fu Zhengzheng touched the book in the bookcase casually, and reflected in her mind that Nian Xi stood at the bookcase and smiled at herself. She tried to reconcile Han Siqi with Nian Xi's image, but after some efforts, she ended in failure. .

"What are you looking for?" Han Siqi's voice suddenly sounded.

The frightened Fu Zhengzheng looked at Han Siqi, and for a long time uttered a trembling voice: "I, I'm bored after playing, I want to find a book to see."

"Just for a book?"

"Yeah!" Fu Zhengzhen nodded desperately, blame her negligence.

Han Siqi stroked Fu Zhengzheng's face softly, "I thought you came to my room because you missed me."

Fu Zhengzheng opened the tofu-eating hand with a slam, and ran away from the book with a hand.

Han Siqi took her hand in the homeopathic area, took her into her arms, bit her earlobe, and continued to tease: "Sitting in my room, I will soon get better."

Fu Zhengzheng shook her head and pushed him away, staring angrily: "Han Siqi, do you like to eat woman tofu so much?"

"It depends on who's tofu!" Han Siqi pursed his mouth deliberately. "It's so tender, like you, it's more to my appetite."

"Yeah!" Fu Zhengzheng took a sip of him and asked, "How did you treat Lin Jiao?"

"Nothing, let her disappear in City B." Han Siqi said lightly.

"You, did you really kill her?" Fu Zhengzhen was terrified. "You ca n’t go on, don't say it wasn't Lin Jiao's fire for someone, even if she found someone to set a fire in my house, but Fu Xing and I didn't hurt any hair. How can you kill people like this? You are blind? You have to go to jail to do this! "

"I'll go to jail and you'll send me food."

Fu Zhengzheng stood up struggling and said earnestly, "Han Siqi, go and surrender."

Han Siqi laughed, "Frank and lenient, sitting in prison, resisting strictness, and going home to celebrate the New Year."

"You!" Fu Zhengzhen stomped his feet. "How can you do this? You are a murderer now. Did you ever think your parents and family would worry about you when you killed?"

"Are you worried about me?" Han Siqi grabbed Fu Zhengzheng's hand.

"I ..." Fu Zhengzheng's expression was tangled.

"Will you go and expose me?" Han Siqi asked again.

"I, I ..." Fu Zhengzhen gritted his teeth, "I will!"

"Will you send me a prison meal?"

"meeting!"

Han Siqi pulled it again and embraced her: "I still like to eat your food at home."

"but……"

Han Siqi was happy, and looked disapproved: "They have done bad things, fearing that things will be revealed. They left City B last night."

they? Fu Zhengzheng immediately understood that it should be Lin Jiao Lin Hong and their family left City B last night, otherwise Han Siqi would not have sent Fu Xing to kindergarten so early in the morning.

"Really Lin Jiao did it?" Fu Zhengzheng was still unbelievable.

"If it wasn't for her, why would she run away? Are you better?"

"Much better." Fu Zhengzheng pushed Han Siqi away. "Aren't you going to the company? Why are you back?"

"Can't worry about you. I heard that people who are sick are very dependent on people."

Hearing the giggles of Han Siqi, Fu Zhengzheng still couldn't help but calm down, just thinking of Chen Qiaolan's words, she felt sad again-he was not her past.

Han Siqi caught the strange: "What? Are you still upset?"

Fu Zhengzheng quickly shook his head to conceal: "I just remembered that I was sick and taking medicine when I was young. I was afraid of suffering. Whenever I took medicine, my mother always gave me medicine. My dad waited with sugar. Give me sugar. And when I'm sick, my parents won't go to work. They stay with me at home and wait for me to get better. "

"Sick people are prone to sentimentality. I will always be by your side waiting for you to get better."

Such warm words touched Fu Zhengzheng's heartstrings, and her mind showed the days when her parents regarded her as the pearl of the palm. At that time, as long as she wanted, what they could do, they would do their best Satisfy her. At that time, she felt that she was the happiest girl in the world. She never knew what it was like to be sad, until the appearance of Fu Xing changed her destiny.

But even when she was gone, she was willing, because she was thinking about the past.

A pair of tears stared at the man in front of her, and her heart suddenly burst into pain—because he was Han Siqi—not her past!

"Crying? Miss your parents? Miss them to see them?" Han Siqi scolded her to wipe her tears.

Fu Zhenzhen, who realized that she was dying, hurriedly wiped a tear with her sleeve, and choked and explained, "They, they, are no longer there."

He was also afraid that he would follow up with others and quickly shifted the topic, "What about you? Tell me about your illness when you were a kid?"

Having said that, she quickly confessed to her parents hundreds of times.

"When I was a kid ..." Han Siqi paused and said, "I was physically strong when I was young. I have never been sick. Unlike you, I am a fragile sister Lin."

"I've never been sick? How could that be? You hit me hard?"

"I'm made of steel, Iron Man, haha."

"I thought you were going to say you were Sun Wukong."

"Sun Wukong came out of the crack in the stone. I was born to my mother."

"Looking like you should have been more naughty than Sun Monkey when you were a kid, haven't you bothered your mother? Or tell me something interesting about you and your school?"

"I forgot everything when I was a kid." Han Siqi stretched his feet and stood up.

"Forget? How could you forget it? I remember even my three-year-old."

Han Siqi knocked on her head and said, "You just remember more of the past, so there is no room in your mind for the current thing. Okay, I'll see if you're fine. I have to go to the company to see. Brother is waiting I'll report to him. "

"Fuck! You scold me!"

Han Siqi smiled and gave her a wink, and turned to leave, Fu Zhengzheng quickly called him, "Uh, I want to borrow some money from me, I, I want to wait and buy some food for Fu Xing."

"Take him to buy it when I pick him up from school."

"No! You can't buy too much from him." Seeing that Han Siqi still didn't relax, she made an embarrassing look again. "I, I want to buy something for women."

Han Siqi didn't insist, and gave her a small amount of money in her wallet: "I rarely bring cash, and I'll get you back."

Watching Han Siqi leave, looking at the money in hand, and looking at Han Siqi's room again, Fu Zhengzheng sat down, replaying the conversation with Han Siqi in her head, but she jumped up without a moment.

He said that he had forgotten everything when he was a kid, wouldn't it be amnesia?

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