Zhou Yan really didn't know this, but he also felt that Wanru really cared about him. Even his grandfather said that Wanru's relationship with him used to be much better than that of ordinary employees.
Especially what she said to him at the cocktail party last night. After he went back and thought about it, he really couldn't remember what he was like. Since Xia Yu is here, he might as well ask her.
Xia Yu told Zhou Yan everything she knew about how Zhou Yan and Wanru met, and how Wanru came to work in the clinic.
Zhou Yan was thoughtful after hearing this. No wonder Wan Rui cared about him so much. He had experienced so many things with her.
While chatting, it was time to get off work. Xia Yu stood up and planned to leave. Zhou Yan also stood up, "Xia Yu, can you come over and tell me about the past when you are free?"
"No problem, I plan to take you to a nursing home in two days." Xia Yu heard that Zhou Yan remembered a lot of things after looking at Ning Jing's photos, which meant that he had a particularly deep memory of things related to Ning Jing, so he planned to Start with this.
"Why does it have to be two days later? Can't it be done now?" Zhou Yan wished he could regain his memory immediately and asked Xia Yu to accompany him now.
"Because today's weather is different from that day." Xia Yu thought that the same environment might be more helpful to Zhou Yan.
"Okay, it'll be two days later." Zhou Yan no longer insisted and sent Xia Yu out.
Wan Ru was still waiting for Xia Yu outside. Seeing them coming out together, Wan Ru stood up and said, "Let's go."
"Zhou Yan, let's go." Xia Yu waved to Zhou Yan, and then left the clinic with Wanru.
Seeing that Wanru remained silent, Xia Yu knew that she was unhappy because of Zhou Yan's matter, so he comforted her and said, "Zhou Yan has lost his memory now and can't remember some things. Don't blame him."
"I don't blame him, maybe I'm too impatient." Wan Ru looked up at the pedestrians coming and going on the road and exhaled, but no matter how he adjusted, he still felt congested and panicked.
"Wanyu, give him some time and he will get better. Do you know? He told me just now that he already remembers who Ning Jing is, which means he is showing signs of improvement." Xia Yu told Zhou Yan what happened Like.
"But he still loved being Jingjing very much. Even when he lost his memory and forgot everything, including who his grandfather was, he still remembered Jingping." She said this remark unconsciously, and when she saw Xia Yu When the smile came back, his face turned red.
"What does this have to do with anything? Even Grandpa Zhou thinks you two are a perfect match." Xia Yu saw her shyness and smiled at the side.
"Don't be kidding. I'm divorced and have children. His conditions are so good, we are not suitable." Wan Ruo waved his hands repeatedly.
"I think it's a good fit, and you know what? Grandpa Zhou was full of praise for you when he found out that you adopted Cheng Xi. He really can't wait for his grandson to marry you as a good wife right away." Xia Yu hugged her. She said over her shoulder, "You can't back down now. You also know that he is very good. Don't let anyone take the opportunity to pry him away. Come on!"
"The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes. Don't forget, I still have a little trouble. How can ordinary people accept it? I won't tell you anymore." Wanru's blush became even more intense. Yes, she had a crush on Zhou Yan. She also felt Zhou Yan's feelings for her.
However, she still has Cheng Xi. Even though that child is young, he is really sensitive. The child had no parents since he was a child, and she didn't want him to be wronged again.
Seeing Wanru's doubts, Xia Yu continued, "That's why I said Zhou Yan is a good match for you. You have adopted Cheng Xi for so long. Does he dislike Cheng Xi?"
This really didn't happen, as if he was silent, obviously thinking about Xia Yu's words.
Compared with Xia Yu who seemed to be in a relaxed mood, Zhou Jiamin was as frightened as a bird. During the day, she always felt that someone was following her, and she had nightmares almost every night. She dreamed of Zeng Ziqiang standing gloomily in front of her. She felt that she was about to collapse. These days, she relied on someone almost every day. Medication is what keeps you calm.
"Mr. Zhou, are you feeling unwell?" Secretary Xiaoman's eyes fell on her face, and as he spoke, he reached out and touched her forehead.
"I just had a hallucination."
Zhou Jiamin said painfully, feeling deeply helpless at this moment. She obviously took medicine every day and tried to relax as much as possible. Why was the auditory hallucination getting worse and worse without any improvement
"Ah! Is it so serious? Have you taken any medicine?" Xiaoman said anxiously, his brows furrowed tightly.
"I've just eaten." As she was saying this, another angry curse came from her ears, all calling her cruel and me heartless. The cold and cold sounds that came and went from far to near continued to penetrate into her ears, which was extremely painful.
Zhou Jiamin covered her ears and shouted in a broken voice: "Stop talking, stop talking..."
"Mr. Zhou, calm down." Xiao Man's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he turned around and poured her a glass of water. "Mr. Zhou, if one piece doesn't work, just take more."
As she spoke, she took out the medicine bottle from Zhou Jiamin's bag, poured out one pill, and placed it on her palm. Looking at the white pills, Zhou Jiamin hesitated because the doctor had told her not to take more. But now that my situation is getting more and more serious, it is obvious that one pill is no longer of any use.
He bit his lip, then put the pill into his mouth and swallowed it with water.
"You'll be fine if you take the medicine."
Xiaoman kept comforting Zhou Jiamin, but her head began to become dizzy, the people in front of her became blurry, and her voices gradually faded away.
Seeing that she was asleep, Xiaoman quietly closed the door and went out.
"Jiamin, do you miss me?" After an unknown amount of time, a familiar voice rang in my ears. Zhou Jiamin opened her heavy eyelids and looked to the side. Zeng Ziqiang's face came into my eyes. Although it was a little blurry, There was no mistaking that face.
Zhou Jiamin couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a hallucination. She burst into tears when she saw Zeng Ziqiang.
She really wanted to get rid of him and replace him before, but after she sat in this seat, she realized that everything was not that simple. Every day I am worried about what will happen, and I am troubled by nightmares at night.
She was exhausted. She really didn't want to see Zeng Ziqiang's face, but he just couldn't get rid of her. She even told him against her will, "I miss you."
Zhou Jiamin said with a choked voice, reaching out to touch his face, and an icy chill spread from the palm of her hand to her entire body.
Zeng Ziqiang took her hand and didn't know where to take her. His whole head was dizzy and he heard the sound of water flowing in his ears.
"Be good, lie down in it." Zeng Ziqiang said gently, pointing to the bathtub filled with water.
"Why?"
"Because only in this way can you truly be with me, Jiamin, if you like me, just lie in."
By some strange coincidence, she lay down in the bathtub, and Zeng Ziqiang next to her had a bright smile on his face, "You're so good, I just need to do one last thing, and we can be together forever."
He squatted in front of Zhou Jiamin, holding her hand, and then there was something cold in the palm of his hand. Zhou Jiamin looked at it, and suddenly his body shivered several times. It was a fruit knife, the blade glowing with cold light.
Zhou Jiamin threw the knife on the ground, looked at the man in front of her in shock, shook her head desperately, and said in a trembling voice, "No, no..."
"Jiamin, don't you want to be with me? You said you like me."
Zeng Ziqiang's face was full of sadness and disappointment, with resentment in his tone. Then he picked up the knife on the ground and put it in her hand again.
Zhou Jiamin clenched her fist tightly and refused to let go. She cried and said to him: "Strengthen yourself, don't force me."
Hearing her reluctance, Zeng Ziqiang's face changed, becoming ferocious and twisted, and sharp and cold words spilled out of his mouth, "Zhou Jiamin, it was you who killed me. I was so rich, I should have enjoyed it. But what about me now? I can no longer enjoy a good life and realize my dreams. You keep saying that you like me and miss me, but why don’t you come down and be with me? You are a hypocritical and cowardly liar.”
"I don't... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zhou Jiamin didn't know what she said in the end. Her thoughts were confused and she felt like she had collapsed. Zeng Ziqiang's ferocious face frightened her.
"If you want my forgiveness, pick up the knife, Jiamin. Don't be afraid, it won't hurt. Soon we will be inseparable forever."
Zeng Ziqiang used force to pry open Zhou Jiamin's clenched fists. Zhou Jiamin's whole body went limp. Even if she used all her strength, he still pried her fingers open one by one. He put the knife back in her hand, and then he wrapped his hand tightly around hers again.
"No, I don't want to die. What will happen to Mina if I die? I can't leave her behind." Zhou Jiamin cried and begged. Now she didn't even have the strength to resist. She could only say good things to move Zeng Ziqiang and ask him not to take her away. .
You are dreaming, just wake up and you will be fine.
She remembered something, and suddenly thought about biting the tip of her tongue to wake herself up from the pain, but then she suddenly felt a cold on her wrist, followed by a stinging pain. Zhou Jiamin looked at her wrist in horror, and bright red blood kept pouring out, staining it red. water in the bathtub.
"Okay, we will be together soon, Jiamin, don't cry, you should be happy." Zeng Ziqiang said softly, looking at my bleeding wrist, and raised a cold and cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.
Her consciousness gradually faded away, and she felt her body getting colder and colder. Just when she was about to fall into endless darkness, she heard someone calling her anxiously.
Zhou Jiamin opened her heavy eyes and vaguely saw Li Tianci's expressionless face, with a look of panic at this time.
Her bleeding wrists were tied with a towel, and her body was lifted out of the bathtub and fell into a strong and warm chest. At the last moment when she was about to faint due to excessive blood loss, she said to Li Tianci: "You must, you must save me. I can't die."
It was unknown how long it had been before Zhou Jiamin felt someone calling her. She struggled to open her eyes, and all she saw was white.
"Jiamin, you finally woke up. It's great, it's great..."
Zhou Jiamin turned her head and looked to the side. What she saw was Li Tianci's pale and haggard face, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, his clothes looked like they hadn't been washed for several days, and his collar was wrinkled.