Ou Qingheng took back his phone, turned around and wiped it for Zhang Zhiling, and said with a doting look on his face: "Fool, you are the woman I love most. Have you ever seen a man who gave up his love for a few photos?"
Zhang Zhiling looked at Ou Qingheng with red eyes. She couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false. She had a guilty conscience, so she was always suspicious, for fear that Ou Qingheng would recall the clues from the past. .
"Why, are you really afraid that I will spend my whole life with a woman I don't remember?" Ou Qingheng scratched her nose in a funny way, "Stop crying, otherwise you won't be beautiful. I've never seen you so loving before. You're crying. In my memory, you should be very strong. I still remember that you narrowly escaped death in a car accident. Even I cried when you woke up. You even persuaded me that you didn't feel any pain. Why did it happen like this? Are you a crybaby?"
Ou Qingheng said it casually, but there was still a hint of temptation in his words, which Zhang Zhiling couldn't help but feel.
She quickly wiped her tears and explained: "Qingheng, I just love you so much. As long as you don't leave me, I will be fine."
Ou Qingheng's eyes became deeper and deeper. He smiled tenderly at Zhang Zhiling, but there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.
He had a slight suspicion about Zhang Zhiling, but there were still many things he hadn't figured out, so he couldn't act rashly. He wanted to find out everything step by step. He wanted to know why he obviously had no memory of Yao Yiyi. , but there are a lot of photos with her on the phone.
He wanted to know if his forgetfulness was a conspiracy, or if his memory was unconsciously biased.
he pondered.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Zhiling subconsciously clenched her hands. The next second, she grabbed several grapes in a panic and said, "Qingheng, I'll peel the grapes for you to eat."
Ou Qingheng came back to his senses, looked at her with a half-smile, and said, "Zhiling, have you forgotten? Actually, I don't really like eating grapes."
Zhang Zhiling paused her hands and her expression became stern.
She glanced at Ou Qingheng and said awkwardly: "Really? Qingheng, you didn't tell me before, but I gave it to you and you ate it."
Ou Qingheng was thoughtful.
Zhang Zhiling's heart panicked for a moment.
Ou Qingheng suddenly laughed again and said, "I lied to you, little fool."
Zhang Zhiling didn't find it funny, and felt that Ou Qingheng seemed to have noticed something.
"Qingheng, I have something to hide from you." Zhang Zhiling lowered her eyes and said in a low voice.
A strange light flashed in Ou Qingheng's eyes, and he turned to ask gently: "What's the matter?"
"Actually, I have been seeing a psychiatrist during this period. The doctor said that I was under too much pressure, so many of my memories were deliberately confused." Zhang Zhiling said, "So what I told you is very different from reality. You go with me." Is it okay to see a psychiatrist? I used to see you and Yao Yiyi living so well, and I felt so jealous. I was afraid that you would forget me. Now that you are finally back with me, I am really happy, so you can go see a psychiatrist with me. Not good? I don’t want to have any psychological problems, I don’t want to be a patient.”
Ou Qingheng looked at her deeply.
Zhang Zhiling raised her head, looked at Ou Qingheng with attachment, and said: "Qingheng, I am actually quite guilty for asking you to divorce Yao Yiyi, but I have a selfish side in love. I am very conflicted. When I think of it, The sweetness between you and her made me very afraid that you really fell in love with her. Fortunately, you love me. You can divorce her for me. I am really very happy, so you come with me to see a psychologist. How are you, doctor? I want to stay with you completely."
A hint of emotion flashed in Ou Qingheng's eyes. When he thought of everything he had with Zhang Zhiling, his doubts about Zhang Zhiling were overshadowed by guilt.
"Okay, let's go take a look, as long as you feel at ease." Ou Qingheng held her in his arms: "Why didn't you tell me that you saw a psychiatrist?"
"It's me who failed to live up to expectations. I don't want you to feel guilty about me." Zhang Zhiling said thoughtfully.
Ou Qingheng stroked her head, his eyes darkened. Although he still cared about the photos of him and Yao Yiyi, he only wanted to investigate in secret. After all, it was Zhang Zhiling who he cared about now.
Yao Yiyi carried An An and Yao Ting downstairs, and saw the two leaning against each other.
Yao Yiyi raised her hand to cover An An's eyes, then shook her head at Yao Ting, telling her not to get angry and start a fight. Ou Qingheng no longer knew her, and making a fuss would only make her lose face.
Yao Ting had no choice but to endure a full stomach of cash and went downstairs with Yao Yiyi. When passing Ou Qingheng and Zhang Zhiling, Yao Ting said deliberately: "Miss Zhang, you have to keep a close eye on people. If someone like you appears, You are a scheming mistress with a vicious heart, and your position is not guaranteed."
Zhang Zhiling's back stiffened.
Ou Qingheng just looked at Yao Yiyi thoughtfully as he left with An An in his arms.
When Yao Yiyi and Yao Ting left the building, he suddenly pushed Zhang Zhiling away and ran out.
He grabbed Yao Yiyi's hand, and when Yao Yiyi looked at him in confusion, he said with an attitude that no one could refuse: "Give An An a hug, I have something to ask you."
The light in Yao Yiyi's eyes dimmed instantly.
She thought Ou Qingheng was thinking of something when he chased her out, but she didn't expect that this was what he said.
She sighed in her heart, but still handed An An to Yao Ting and said, "Let's go over there and talk."
The two of them walked to the other side, and Zhang Zhiling held An An in her arms to stop Zhang Zhiling who was chasing him.
"Ms. Zhang, it's better to be a decent person. Love stolen by design will not last long after all. When the lie is exposed, everything you have now will be in vain." Yao Ting looked at Zhang Zhiling coldly, sarcastically said.
Zhang Zhiling also looked at Yao Ting, sneered, and said: "Yao Ting, I think you can't eat the grapes and call them sour. No matter what, it's me who is by Qingheng's side now, isn't it? And Yao Yiyi only I was kicked out, no matter what, I won, and Yao Yiyi became a beaten dog, and ended up getting divorced like you."
Yao Ting's expression changed again and again.
Zhang Zhiling was even more proud: "So what if An An is the only eldest grandson of the Ou family? I wasn't the one who forced her to leave the Ou family. When Qingheng and I get married and have children, who will remember An An? At that time, the Ou family will be my world."
Yao Ting couldn't see her proud look, so she kicked her in the abdomen.
Zhang Zhiling was unaware and was kicked to the ground. Before she could scream, Yao Ting put An An down, straddled her, covered her mouth and started beating her.
"An An, help me hold her feet. My godmother will teach you how to teach a bitch a lesson today." Yao Ting did not shy away from An An and instructed her.
An An's eyes flashed with excitement, and she ran over and sat behind Yao Ting, her little body bouncing on Zhang Zhiling's body.
Every time she jumped, Zhang Zhiling looked like a loser and couldn't make a sound even if she wanted to cry out in pain. The bodyguards who were secretly protecting Ou Qingheng just watched with cold eyes, but no one planned to help.
Gong Lin hid in the secret and said excitedly: "Fang Hui, do you want to help the young master? It can be said to be a bad breath for the young madam and Xu Chen. This woman is so powerful that Xu Chen feels pain in his chest even when he talks."
Fang Hui said: "Go ahead, don't go too far, retreat quickly before the boss comes back, and don't let anyone see the wounds when you hit them."
"Don't worry, don't worry if I take action, I will definitely hit her with internal injuries." Gong Lin jumped off the tree and ran over eagerly.
Ou Qingheng, who was brought to the lake by Yao Yiyi, naturally didn't know that anyone dared to attack Zhang Zhiling under his eyes.
"What's going on?" Ou Qingheng opened the photo on his phone and showed it to Yao Yiyi and asked.
Yao Yiyi looked at the photos on her phone and felt a pain in her heart. She could not calmly look at Ou Qingheng and said bitterly: "Qingheng, even if the evidence is placed in front of you, do you still not believe that we were in love before?"
Ou Qingheng frowned and said, "I only believe what I have in my head. How did you get these photos in my phone?"
Yao Yiyi couldn't help laughing.
"Qingheng, you are so smart, but you asked me such a stupid question. Are you unwilling to admit it, or do you think Zhang Zhiling is your true love? If that's the case, you won't believe it no matter what I say." Yao Yiyi took a deep breath, "Since you don't believe it, why are you asking me?"
She lowered her eyes and turned to leave.
Ou Qingheng subconsciously reached out and grabbed her hand.
"Why aren't you in my memory?" Ou Qingheng asked. His eyes were full of doubts.
Yao Yiyi smiled bitterly, feeling sour in her heart.
"I also want to know why you are like this." She said softly: "Just a few days ago you were planning the life of our family of three, but in the blink of an eye you forgot about me. I also want to know why. Already? I also want my husband who loves me, loves me, and cherishes me to be returned."
Ou Qingheng's eyes flashed with emotion, and seeing the tears in Yao Yiyi's eyes, he felt even more painful.
He wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears from her eyes, but when he raised it in mid-air, he put it down again out of some unknown consideration.
"I will find out the truth of the matter. If you know that you are behind this, don't blame me for being cruel." Ou Qingheng said coldly.
Yao Yiyi glanced at him longingly, then lowered her head and said softly: "During my absence, take care of yourself and don't forget to eat."
Ou Qingheng's heart skipped a beat.
However, he suppressed the weirdness in his heart and said, "Don't tell me these sugar-coated bullets. These are the things I hate the most."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Yao Yiyi looked at his leaving figure and couldn't help but sigh.
Qingheng, when will you remember me? Only then did he realize that Zhang Zhiling was responsible for all this
Do I still have a chance to win you back
Yao Yiyi's heart was full of melancholy, which was quite heavy. In fact, she had no self-confidence at all.
Her confidence in Ou Qingheng stems from his love for her, but now... She doesn't know if she has become stronger, whether Ou Qingheng can see her goodness, and then think of bits and pieces of the past.
On Ou Qingheng's way back, the secret bodyguard had already informed Gong Lin and the others, so Gong Lin returned to the tree, while Yao Ting had already hugged An An and ran back to the house, leaving Mrs. Ou to protect her.
So when Ou Qingheng saw Zhang Zhiling lying on the ground, learned from her mouth that it was Yao Ting and the others who beat her, and helped her into the room to question her, Mrs. Ou took care of it.
"Zhiling, I thought you were a good person before, but I didn't expect that you would even accuse my grandson. Why, if you rely on Qingheng, you think I'm dead, and you have to make trouble for both father and son." Are you willing to disagree with me?" Mrs. Ou scolded.
Zhang Zhiling stroked her painful abdomen and said aggrievedly: "Godmother, it was really Yao Ting and An An who beat me."
"Don't call me godmother. If you do such a shameless thing to my son, I will no longer be your godmother. If you want to destroy the relationship between father and son, you have to see whether I agree or not." Mrs. Ou He waved his hands and said in disgust.
Zhang Zhiling looked at Ou Qingheng aggrievedly.
Ou Qingheng had a headache and said, "Mom."
"Why, you are so obsessed with ghosts that you don't even know right from wrong and think it was your son who beat her? No one but a fool will believe this kind of nonsense. You believe that she is sowing discord between your father and son. You are Is your brain confused?" Mrs. Ou opened her mouth to curse, not at all as noble and elegant as before.
Zhang Zhiling even bullied her grandson, and it was obvious that she was in the crosshairs of her. How could she still look so good
Zhang Zhiling's expression changed, and she pretended to be submissive and said: "Qingheng, I'm fine, don't be angry with your godmother."
"No, don't call me godmother, I can't bear it." Mrs. Ou waved her hand and said angrily: "This has nothing to do with Qingheng, but you can sow discord between their father and son. If a I accidentally entered the door. Is there still a place for my grandson? I have said ugly things first. No matter who Qingheng lives with in the future or how many children he has, the one I love most will always be An An. My husband and I will leave our inheritance to An An alone. If anything happens to him, we can donate it directly to the orphanage. I will never let my grandson suffer any injustice."
Zhang Zhiling lowered her eyes, a trace of cruelty flashing in her eyes.
She couldn't help but hate Mrs. Ou. She used to talk so nicely. Now she had the opportunity to be her daughter-in-law, but she kept blocking her, as if she was a hot potato.
Ou Qingheng's face turned pale, he hugged Zhang Zhiling and turned around to go out.
"Aunt Ou, you are so powerful and domineering." Seeing Zhang Zhiling's defeat, Yao Ting sighed and praised.
Mrs. Ou curved her lips and said, "She is still a little young after all."
After a pause, Mrs. Ou said with some worry: "I don't know what this woman did to Qingheng now. If it was really a magic spell imported from Southeast Asia, it would be tricky."
Yao Ting was also a little discouraged. When she saw Ou Qingheng today, she believed Yao Yiyi's words. She had really underestimated Zhang Zhiling before.
"Auntie, don't worry. Why don't you take Qingheng to the hospital for a checkup first?" Yao Ting suggested.
Mrs. Ou sighed and said: "Why don't we want to, but now Qingheng listens to Zhang Zhiling. If we really take him to the hospital, I'm afraid he will have to make trouble with us, not to mention he has a sense of autonomy. His father and I There is absolutely nothing we can do to him.”
"Why don't you find a psychiatrist to hypnotize him and see how he is doing?" Yao Ting came up with another bad idea.
Mrs. Ou just sighed.
Yao Ting touched her nose and knew how bad this idea was.
Yao Yiyi came into the room, glanced at Yao Ting, and said, "Did you and An An beat Zhang Zhiling?"
"Hit me, I'll vent my anger for you. You don't even know how powerful An An is. Zhang Zhiling almost vomited bile." Yao Ting said proudly.
"Tingting, you are too impulsive. If you really anger Qingheng, he will have thousands of ways to deal with you." Yao Yiyi said disapprovingly: "Not to mention it will also implicate the bodyguards who are secretly protecting you. Don't do it in the future. I'm so impulsive, I hope Gong Lin won't be implicated this time."
Yao Ting touched her nose again. She did feel that she was a little impulsive, but she just didn't regret it.
"Yiyi, you and An An will live in the house first." Mrs. Ou changed the subject.
"Mom, no need. I'll take An An to live with Tingting. If you want to see your grandson, go there. I don't want to see Zhang Zhiling now." Yao Yiyi shook her head and refused.
Mrs. Ou thought about it and felt that what happened was quite bad, so she did not force her to stay. She just became more and more reluctant to let An An go. She also became more and more dissatisfied with Zhang Zhiling, feeling that she had simply raised a dog. The ignorant white-eyed wolf fell into her trap for nothing.
An An put her arms around Mrs. Ou's neck and said, "Grandma, you have to protect the big bad guy for your mother, don't let him be snatched away by the vixen. When An An and your mother come back, An An will protect you and beat the vixen." Shit."
After hearing this, Mrs. Ou smiled from ear to ear. Her love for An An was so deep into her bones that she felt that this child was so smart that people couldn't help but love her.
"My dear grandson, okay, grandma promises you." Mrs. Ou said.
An An nodded heavily.
An An said a few words of sympathy to Mrs. Ou, and then Yao Yiyi hugged him and Yao Ting and left.