It was related to Qin Yiren's current situation, and the two men were silent with their own thoughts.

They had all seen Qin Yiren's pain with their own eyes. Such a pale face made people feel pity and it was impossible to ignore it.

a long time.

Bo Jingxing said lightly: "Mr. Qin, I will not give up."

"...You can't force Yiren to do anything, including letting her restore her memories of being Huang Qian."

After Qin Er finished speaking, he looked down at the time on the watch, stood up and said, "She is in a very wrong situation now. I think she needs time to rest quietly. Please don't disturb her."

Bo Jingxing raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.

He knew that Qin Yiren cared about her brother very much, and asked indifferently: "When will I see her?"

Qin Er glanced at him and understood that the young master of the Bo family was very rare. He answered helplessly: "It depends on her situation, it won't work today."

Bo Jingxing lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Qin Er breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and immediately left the cafe, and took the elevator to return to the floor where Qin Yiren was.

Gently pushing open the door of the ward, his sister sat on the hospital bed with a complicated expression, maintaining the position he had before leaving.

Qin Er pursed his lips and stepped forward and whispered: "Yiren, can you tell your brother, what are you thinking?"

Qin Yiren's reaction was a little slow, her slender eyelashes trembled, and she looked at him sideways.

Seeing Qin Er staring at her seriously, she slowly raised her hand and pressed the position of her heart, and said confusedly and confusedly: "My place... is very uncomfortable."

Qin Er frowned immediately after hearing this.

Qin Yiren has no heart disease, so the so-called heartache will not be a pathological cause, but a psychological cause.

Combined with the person who was with her before she fainted, Bo Jingxing, who knew what Bo Jingxing said to her might cause the part of her memory to loosen, and she once again had an unusual mood for Bo Jingxing.

It is hard to say whether this situation is good or bad. Qin Er put the drink he had just bought from the vending machine and sat gently beside Qin Yiren's bed.

After thinking for a while, he asked as if nothing had happened: "Yiren, what do you think of Mr. Bo?"

“……Prince Bo?”

"Bo Jingxing."

Even though Qin Er used an understatement tone, Qin Yiren immediately frowned.

She remembered that Bo Jingxing was her friend.

But somehow, she subconsciously resisted the other party's existence and didn't even want to mention this name...

The blood-colored lips were pursed tightly, and Qin Yiren recalled a few clips with difficulty, "Brother, did I stay with Bo Jing before?"

Qin Er looked at her pale face with concern and lied naturally when he spoke: "No, you fainted while shopping. The kind-hearted person called an ambulance for you, and the hospital notified me again."

Qin Yiren frowned, and the memories in her mind were in chaos.

During the time she just woke up, she almost forgot who she was.

But Qin Er's answer still confused her: "Is that true?"

"That's right, that's it." Qin Er's smile made her feel relieved, "Yiren, don't think about anything now, it's the most important thing to have a good rest."

Qin Yiren lowered her head listlessly, and she acted like a little girl, "Brother, I have a headache and can't sleep."

"That……"

Qin Er wanted to speak but stopped, thinking that Bo Jingxing probably had left, "I'll borrow a wheelchair from the hospital and push you downstairs, okay?"

Qin Yiren instinctively hated the hospital and did not want to stay in the ward alone.

Nodded without thinking, she watched Qin Er leave and groped out her cell phone next to her pillow.

The screen was unlocked, and the messages in the WeChat group jumped out one after another, all from the romantic little husband.

[Sister Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen will definitely not come, come back soon for dinner.]

[I heard that there was an accident on the terrace. I didn’t find you. Are you okay?]

[I can't get your phone call?]

[We were all anxious when we saw the message back to me!]

The last one, from five minutes ago.

Ning Caichen, terrace...

After a moment of dizziness, Qin Yiren replied in a brief message: [Thank you for your worries, I'm fine.]

Romantic little husband: [Oh my God, it’s fine if you’re fine. You’re still pregnant with your baby, but suddenly you disappear and can’t contact you. We’re really worried!]

Romantic little husband: [Don’t take it to heart, we’ll get together next time.]

Seeing this, Qin Yiren completely remembered what happened before she fainted.

She wanted to meet Ning Caichen, so she met and party with friends in the game, and later...

After logging in to the game again, Ning Caichen's ID is still on, still online, and the chat box is stuck in the last sentence of their conversation.

She didn't find him, he found her.

With his breathing down, Qin Yiren didn't know how to deal with the current situation.

Bo Jingxing turned out to be Ning Caichen and Huang Qian’s former boyfriend!

No wonder he once said that she looked very similar to the girl he loved, all of which were irrelevant hints.

However, she had no relevant memories, just worried that Bo Jingxing would treat her as a substitute for her first love girlfriend...

After staring at the screen blankly for a moment, Qin Yiren mustered up the courage and gently tapped his slender fingertips on the screen: [Bo Jingxing, I want to know about Huang Qian.]

Seeing the lines of words appearing on the screen, she hesitated for a long time, but she didn't send them out.

Less than a month left before the due date.

If Bo Jingxing can really restore her memory, at least she has to wait until she gives birth to the baby, so as not to be caught off guard.

Make up your mind.

Qin Yiren put away her cell phone, and Qingmei's eyebrows and eyes returned to her former agility.

So, when Qin Er came back in a wheelchair, he saw his sweet and charming sister.

"Yiren?" Qin Er was a little nervous and asked cautiously: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay."

Qin Yiren smiled and lifted the quilt and sat in a wheelchair.

She knew that Qin Er had just lie.

But the lies are to protect her, and she cannot have a pretentious quarrel with her brother.

Seeing this, Qin Er relaxed completely and pushed her out of the hospitalization department, and walked around the small garden below the hospital.

In the afternoon.

The garden is quiet and can smell the rich fragrance of flowers.

"Yiren, you have to relax. Bad mood is not conducive to the development of the baby." Qin Er pushed her to move slowly among the flowers, and by the way he spread the knowledge he had mastered during this period: "The last month is very important and should not be taken lightly."

"No problem, I will come on."

Waving his little fist shows his vitality, Qin Yiren smiled and wanted to relieve Qin Er: "Brother, don't tell your mother about what happened today, I will be careful next time."

“It’s not just to be careful.”

Qin Er looked at her angrily, "I know it will be very uncomfortable to stay at home every day, but it's only one month. In about half a month, you will be admitted to the hospital to prepare for a baby, so..."

The most important thing has been answered, and Qin Yiren answered with a well-behaved look: "So I stayed at home for the first half of the month, I understand, I understand."

"Very good, you have to do what you say and don't do what you are today..."

Speaking of this, Qin Er's eyes glanced at the slender figure of the man and suddenly couldn't speak.

According to Bo Jingxing's previous promise, he did not appear in the ward, but did not leave immediately, but came to the small garden to relax.

Ah this...

If he had known that Bo Jingxing was below, he would have taken his sister to the rooftop to relax!

Forced to pretend that he could not see the other person, Qin Er quietly wanted to push Qin Yiren away, but Qin Yiren had already seen Bo Jingxing standing more than ten meters away.

"Brother, that's Professor Bo, my friend."

Forcefully suppressing the complex mood, Qin Yiren greeted him calmly: "Professor Bo, this is my brother, a well-known director."

Seeing her speak on her own initiative, Bo Jingxing came to her thoughtfully.

Looking down at her pale and delicate little face, he couldn't guess what she thought and kept a distance of nothing: "Miss Qin, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you."

Qin Yiren showed a big smile, and looked at her brother's embarrassing look. Feng Danyun continued, "I'm going to have a baby next month, and I'll stay at home for rest in the next time. After something happens

Besides, is that okay?"
To be continued...