Jian Haijun raised his hand to wipe away his tears with his big palm. He looked a little confused, but his tone was very firm, "I don't know what happened to what you said, but Xiao Xi is my daughter who has been raised for more than 20 years. I don't You don’t even know your own daughter, this is Xiao Xi.”
After all, Yao Huiqin is someone who has managed a company. She is more rational and considers problems more comprehensively. She feels that Ding Han is like Jian Xi, but he is completely different from Jian Xi in many ways. She has always been skeptical.
Now that Jian Haijun said that Ding Han was Jian Xi, Yao Huiqin felt that he might be too emotional and missed his daughter too much to break the hope in his heart, so he just said: "Don't worry, take your time, her boss's company is in Fan Chenggang It was established not long ago and she won’t leave for a short time. I believe time will give us the answer to whether she is Xiao Xi or not.”
"Okay." Jian Haijun, a farmer with no education and no opinions of his own, would listen to whatever Yao Huiqin said.
"You must not tell that person in your family about this. I'm afraid that she will do whatever she wants and make things worse. I'm afraid that Ding Han won't even see us anymore."
Jian Haijun nodded repeatedly.
…
Ding Han came out of the teahouse with a splitting headache. He went back to the car and took a few pills and sat for a while before feeling better. When he returned to his residence, Cao Yue stayed and sat in the living room watching TV.
When he saw Ding Han coming in with a pale face, he stood up and hurriedly helped her into the room.
About an hour later, Ding Han came out of the room, his complexion returned to normal.
Cao Yue then followed, "I must treat him on time in the future."
Ding Han nodded, and when he walked Cao Yue to the door, he couldn't help but ask him, "Is my disease really incurable?"
Cao Yue shook his head, "You were so poisoned by gas that your brain was damaged. You're lucky to be alive."
Ding Han nodded and thought of his symptoms today and said, "I think my lost memory may be restored."
Cao Yue's expression immediately became nervous, "Did you remember anything?"
Ding Han shook his head, "No, I always feel like something is coming out of my head today, but if I think about it hard, my head will hurt."
Cao Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't force yourself too much. The past is past, and they are all bad memories. There is no point in thinking about them and they only add to the trouble."
Ding Han nodded, but she didn't think so in her heart. No one didn't want to be complete. Even if the memories in the past were bad, she still wanted to think about them. After all, that was the life she had experienced. "Walk slowly, I I won’t send it to you anymore.”
"Well, you should rest more."
Cao Yue left Ding Han's residence and called He Jingxing, "Mr. He, I suggest you not to let Ding Han come into contact with the Huo family... Okay, I understand."
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Tingzhu Villa
At the dinner table, Yao Huiqin watched Huo Yanqing pick fish bones for Shu Xin and was filled with comfort. In the past, Shu Xin served Huo Yanqing like this, but since Huo Yanqing's eyes recovered, it has been completely reversed.
Although the recent incident with Ding Han has made her very upset, fortunately, her son and daughter-in-law don't have to worry about her. Their relationship is so good that there is nothing to say. Now that the child is pregnant, she is looking forward to having her grandson at the end of the year.
"Xin'er, I remember your birthday is next month, right?" Yao Huiqin asked, remembering something.
Shu Xin nodded, "Yeah."
A smile broke out on Yao Huiqin's face, "After your birthday, hurry up and go get the certificate with Xiao Wu. I have been preparing for the wedding for you. Once you get the certificate, choose a good day to hold the wedding. Don't look back and it won't look good in a wedding dress with a big belly."