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The future is uncontrollable and can only be faced slowly

Qin Yiren's cheeks were slightly red.

The hand hidden under the table secretly pulled Chu Xinian's clothes, reminding him not to show his love in front of his cousin.

You should know that Chu Qianqian is in love with Bo Jingxing now, and she probably won’t be able to achieve the HappyEnd end for a while. It’s too cruel to stimulate others like this!

After receiving Qin Yiren's hint, Chu Xinian's smile deepened and deliberately misinterpreted her meaning: "Yiren, are you tired? Do you want me to accompany you back to your room?"

???

Qin Yiren looked at him with a confused look on his face, unable to guess how he understood this meaning.

Say...

She always thought that she had a close relationship with Chu Xinian. Could it be that she had misunderstood?

Currently, Chu Qianqian, who is a single dog, ate dog food again with bitterness, pushed the chair away and stood up angrily: "Jing Xing, I won't play with them anymore. Can we walk around nearby?"

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, his attitude naturally seemed to be trying to contact: "Let's go."

Watching them leave, Chu Xinian looked at the helpless Qin Yiren and asked meaningfully: "Do you think Qianqian and Professor Bo are suitable?"

"...It's hard to say." Qin Yiren thought for a moment and commented objectively: "Qianqian seems to really like Professor Bo, but the type of Professor Bo likes is much different from her."

"I think Qianqian is quite likable. As long as Bo Jingxing really plans to contact her, she will fall in love sooner or later."

He picked up the fork and fed himself a piece of steak. Chu Xinian settled the dinner in the shortest time, "They went out for a walk, should we go where we can play?"

"No."

Qin Yiren raised her hand and yawned. She is now pregnant with a baby and is easily tired even if she does nothing.

What's more, she followed Chu Xinian to the cemetery in the morning and went to the mall with Chu Qianqian in the afternoon. It was enough for her three days of exercise, and she had only enough rest.

"Go back to your room, I'll put you bath water."

Seeing the fatigue between her eyebrows, Chu Xinian leaned over and picked her up, and continued in a gentle voice: "Don't mess with Qianqian tomorrow, I will tell her."

"Don't, you're not allowed to say anything!"

Qin Yiren stretched out his index finger and pressed his thin lips seriously: "I don't want Qianqian to misunderstand me and sue me secretly."

"Of course I won't let her misunderstand." Chu Xinian kissed her delicate fingertips and said funny: "And you are not a secret complaint, Qianqian will not think about it."

"No, anyway!" Not ready to take this risk, Qin Yiren raised his hand to hook his neck, and the watery eyes with clear black and white stared at his handsome side face seriously: "No, do you hear it?"

"Okay, okay, listen to you."

He held her lips with indulgence and doting, Chu Xinian carried her back to the room and gently placed her on the bed, "Since that's the case, you have to know how to take care of yourself and refuse the girl's request."

"They didn't ask me to do anything at all, they just requested it!"

He raised his little face and looked at the man who was concerned about the trouble. Qin Yiren explained softly in his heart: "Don't worry, I want to have a good relationship with Qianqian."

Chu Xinian turned around and went to the bathroom to put the bath water, with a faint smile in his tone: "Because of my sister-in-law's self-consciousness?"

"What sister-in-law..."

Qin Yiren blushed and threw herself on the big bed, and half of her face was buried in the cold pillow to relieve the heat on her face.

After hearing Chu Qianqian call all day, she happily agreed.

However, after Chu Xinian retelling it, somehow she was so ashamed that she could not treat her calmly.

Accompanied by the sound of the background in the bathroom, Chu Xinian returned to her with the water droplets on his hand, and asked with a playful look: "Yiren, is it a little late to be shy now?"

"I don't plan to be shy..." Qin Yiren ignored him dejectedly and yawned again: "Chu Xinian, I'm so sleepy."

Chu Xinian sat sideways beside her bed, slowly massaged her sore waist, "The bath water is ready soon, so taking a bath is good for sleep."

Qin Yiren narrowed her eyes comfortably and hummed and wanted to fall asleep immediately.

Just as her eyelids gradually became heavier and she was about to meet Zhou Gong the next moment, her phone suddenly rang, breaking the tranquility and warmth of the room.

Chu Xinian frowned and took out the book impatiently: "Maybe it's a job... Qianqian?"

Qin Yiren opened her eyes and looked back at Chu Xinian who answered the phone.

The man gave her a look of peace and asked patiently: "Qianqian, what's the matter?"

Because the distance between the two people was very close, the room was very quiet.

Qin Yiren lay on the pillow and heard Chu Qianqian crying voice: "Brother, come quickly! Jing Xing, Jing Xing was in a car accident, it was all my fault..."

In an instant, Qin Yiren's sleepy insect disappeared.

The smile in Chu Xinian's eyes disappeared at the same time, and he stood up solemnly: "Where are you...I'll come now."

After saying that.

He put down his cell phone and looked back at Qin Yiren with a pale face. He comforted him quickly: "Yiren, stay in the room, I'll see how the situation is. Don't worry, that girl Qianqian likes to make a big deal."

"I..." Qin Yiren originally wanted to go with him, but the headache came again without warning.

Her already pale face was almost transparent. She didn't want to cause trouble at this time, so she could only lower her eyes and said as if nothing had happened: "Okay, call me immediately after you arrive, don't worry me here."

"Um."

Chu Xinian agreed neatly and left the room with a frown.

Although he himself did not like Bo Jingxing, Bo Jingxing was the son of the Bo family.

If something really happened to him, he would not know how to explain to the giant Bo family in the capital.

Behind him, Qin Yiren held his forehead in pain.

The severe pain made her curl helplessly on the bed, and the cold sweat quickly soaked her nightgown.

"Hiss...it hurts so much..."

The white teeth bit the lips bloodily. Qin Yiren grabbed the bed sheet under her with his fingers, thinking vaguely that it would not hurt more when giving birth to a baby.

Thinking of the painkillers prescribed by the doctor, she sat up tremblingly and opened the drawer of the bedside table. There were three boxes of different types of painkillers neatly placed inside, all with complicated English words on it.

He stared at the three boxes of medicine with a struggling look for a moment, and the doctor's advice echoed in Qin Yiren's ears.

That's right.

This powerful analgesic will of course have an effect on the baby.

Gritting his teeth and closing the drawer, Qin Yiren held his cell phone, buried himself in the quilt, and silently waiting for the pain to disappear.

However, this time the pain seemed to have its own consciousness, and it occupied her consciousness all the time.

The invisible string in my mind was tense. Just as Qin Yiren suspected that she would faint from pain, the melodious ringtone of her phone rang.

I don't want Chu Xinian to hear the problem...

She forced herself to take a deep breath, and her slender fingers lit up on the screen, and her voice hoarsely opened: "How about Professor Bo?"

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Hearing her worries, Chu Xinian's dark eyes darkened and continued, "He and Qianqian were chatting on the nearby road. Qianqian walked in front of him, but she was facing him again, but she couldn't see the driving from behind.

The car.”

Compared to the reasons for the accident, Qin Yiren cared more about the result: "So? Do you need to call an ambulance?"

"Qianqian has called." Chu Xiqing sighed lightly: "Professor Bo saw a car coming in front of him and pulled her to escape the disaster. However, he was scratched by the car, and there were scars on his arms and legs."

But this doesn't seem to be very serious.

Qin Yiren's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and the headache gradually disappeared.

Chu Xinian had already grasped all the situations, "The current situation is that the vehicle caused the accident is too fast, and the traffic police arrive immediately. The driver himself has the possibility of driving drunk. I want to stay here to handle the matter well, and you can sleep well at home."

"...Well, you don't have to worry about me."

He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with the corner of the quilt and wiped the cold sweat. Qin Yiren said understandingly: "Qianqian and Professor Bo are more important. She must be frightened. You can go to the hospital to see her later."

At this moment, Chu Qianqian was taken care of by Bo Jingxing, and he would probably be taken away by the ambulance.

She is not a witness to the accident. Staying at home and sleeping well has helped Chu Xinian, and she no longer needs to do extra things.

"Good night, I'll go back early."

He told Qin Yiren to have a good rest, but Chu Xinian hung up the phone.

Listening to the echoes on the phone, Qin Yiren gasped for a moment with lingering fear, pulled the wet clothes on her body, and stepped on her slippers to take a bath in the bathroom.

Soaking herself in warm water, she slowly relaxed and closed her eyes and enjoyed a moment of peace.

Although she promised Xia Ye to recover her memory at any cost and find the whereabouts of her baby, she really implemented it and the pain she endured made people just want to escape.

The shake in my heart was only a moment.

Qin Yiren opened her eyes, and the black and white watery eyes returned to her former clarity and calmness, and began to think about the pattern of her recent headache.

like……

Since she visited the operating room once, the number of headaches has increased and the pain has become more severe.

Thinking about whether this was a sign of regaining memory, Qin Yiren lowered her eyes and looked at the foam floating on the water, feeling a strange feeling of anxiety in her heart.

If, if she really remembered everything.

At that time, was she Qin Yiren or Huang Qian the former?

Unwilling to think about this question anymore, Qin Yiren bit her lower lip gently. The most important thing now is to regain her past memories, other...

Since the future is uncontrollable, you can only face it slowly.

He smiled in a complicated mood. Qin Yiren stood up carefully from the bathtub, put on a bathrobe and returned to the bedroom.

Opening the drawer with painkillers, she found a beautifully styled notebook from below, and carefully wrote down today's date and thoughts.
Chapter completed!
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