trength was too overwhelming, and she was simply unable to withstand it.Faking your death is easy, I could just restore my household registration and then divorce him again. Thinking about it, he hat...: []

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Doesn't she recognize him

Or, has he forgotten her Gone senile

Ho Sijue's heart skipped a beat, he walked over slowly, and looked down at her: "Wen Xixi"

Wen Xuxi: "..."

Stare at his moist black eyes finally moved.

But it was still strange because her eyes looked as if she were deep in thought, as if trying to figure out what was going on.

Then, when Huo Sijue couldn't hold back and finally stepped forward, this woman stared at him. Her usually small face suddenly changed drastically, and the next second, she seemed to have seen a ghost, quickly shrinking back.

"Hmm..."

"What are you doing You have a wound on your head, don't move!"

Ho Sijue saw this and immediately pulled her back, preventing her from moving.

As a result, the moment he pulled, her reaction became even more intense. Her eyes, fixed on him, showed extreme terror and panic. They trembled violently before she began to struggle wildly.

"Let go! Let me go!!"

Ho Sijue: "..."

His mood had reached its worst point, but at this moment, he worried about hurting her, so he let go.

Then, he watched helplessly as she shrunk back, like a startled fawn, burying her head under the covers and completely covering herself.

Is she really that silly

Huo Sijue stood by the bed with icy hands and feet. His deep, gray and white features were frighteningly pale in the dimly lit ward, his expression completely blurred into a blankness.

"Bang!"

Just at that time, from within that lump on the bed, a slender wrist suddenly reached out stealthily.

She was like a thief, rummaging through the bedside table beside the bed with the blanket wrapped around her. She didn't know what she was looking for, and in one careless moment, she knocked over a bottle of medicine that was sitting on top.

What is she going to do

Huo Sijue saw it and instinctively walked over, ready to pick up the bottle of medicine.

But just as he walked over, the woman under the blanket also quietly opened a small slit in the covers. As Huo Sijue squatted down there, he happened to see her carefully revealing her face that was only the size of a palm.

"You—"

"Ah!! How come you're such a persistent ghost Am I possessed or something Why do I always dream about you, you dog!"

Wen Xuxu died, wrapped in the quilt, she widened a pair of beautiful apricot eyes and cursed.

Huo Sijue, squatting on the ground, was stunned.

In a dream Dog man

"Could it be that I've been thinking about my son lately That's why I keep remembering this scumbag" Wen Xuxu continued to talk to herself, her small face showing great distress.

Wen Xixi indeed rarely thought of Huo Sijue during those five years abroad.

First, she was busy making a living and had no time to think. Secondly, since the day she chose to fake her death and leave, she had decided to cut off all ties with her past.

It's rare for someone to appear in your dreams for five years. Even rarer that it would be Ho Si Jue, her.

But now, he so clearly, so domineeringly, so hauntingly occupies her dreams.

Wen Xuxu felt that she was probably not awake yet.

So she decided to lie back down and continue sleeping, but at that moment, the back of her bare hand suddenly felt warm. She lowered her head and was shocked to see a thick, bony hand covering her slender one.

"Real"

"Huh"

"How does it feel" The man crouching before her spoke in a raspy voice, his grip surprisingly firm as he took hold of her delicate wrist in his palm.

Suddenly, the woman who was bundled up like a dumpling inside the blankets, only felt her hands being tightly wrapped in warmth. She widened her eyes abruptly, even her pupils trembling.

How could that be

Is this a dream Why can she feel such warmth so real

She was startled, her eyes wide with fear as she stared at the man. A wave of dizziness washed over her, and a sharp pain began in her temple.

"Um..."

"What's wrong Are you feeling unwell" Huo Sijue saw her like this and was instantly flustered. He let go of her hand and supported her, he was about to call the doctor.

Ke Wen could vividly imagine several scenes flashing through her mind, and finally, she looked at the man hugging her, his face contorted in pain as he opened his mouth to speak.

"The Ink Treasure is missing, you... go and save him quickly."

Then, she fainted again.

Ho Sijue :“……”

Just then, the doctor also heard the sound and immediately came over to check on the situation.

Ten minutes later, in the ward that had finally returned to its calm, Huo Sijue, whose shirt was soaked through with sweat, finally heard the doctor's conclusion.

"She's fine. The memory issues you mentioned are probably aftereffects of her injury this time. Thankfully, Mr. Huo, she hasn't lost her sight or suffered any intellectual impairment. It's possible, really, that it has something to do with her superb medical skills!"

The doctor couldn't help but praise Wen Xixi, who was lying on the hospital bed, at the end.

Ho Si-jue is finally relieved!

Heaven knows what he just went through. At 28 years old, for the first time in his life, he experienced such agony in just a few short minutes, as if he had walked along the edge of hell itself.

He wouldn't admit it, but just now, there was a moment when his vision went black.ard. He was afraid that Mommy wouldn't like him anymore and wouldn't forgive him.But, after just a while, holding her young son Wen Xixi in her arms, those eyes glistening with tears, began to search...