Everyone was struggling why Su Jiangyuan forgot about Wen Chengyu, but he only forgot to tell Su Jiangyuan that the man she forgot was her husband, Wen Chengyu.

But now she was really embarrassed when she asked Ning Zhixuan to speak.

Now at this time, I told Su Jiangyuan that if she accidentally stimulated her, then...

Seeing Ning Zhixuan silent, Su Jiangyuan couldn't help poking her arm with her hand, "Hey, what am I asking you? Why are you stunned!"

Pei Yucheng, who came to the end of the corridor, had already listened to the conversation between the two people. Ning Zhixuan was still hesitating. He had already answered Su Jiangyuan's question, "Sister, it's not that you have happened between you and Wen Chengyu before. It's that countless things have happened between you." He walked to Su Jiangyuan, looked down at her and said in a deep voice, "He is your husband, Wen Chengyu."

Su Jiangyuan's brain appeared for a brief blank.

When she reacted, she looked up at Pei Yucheng and asked softly, "Is he, my husband?"

Pei Yucheng nodded seriously and did not forget to add in the end, "And besides me and Mr. Wei, he is the only man in the world who loves you the most."

Su Jiangyuan only felt that his heart was hit by a blunt weapon for no reason, and it hurt very much.

So, the man rushed over as soon as he entered the door, hugging her was both fierce and kissing, not because he was a hooligan, but because he was her husband. It was because he was worried and nervous, he...

Gu Zhengxiao cannot believe what he said, but Pei Yucheng is her brother, so she has no reason to believe it at all.

Moreover, her feelings for that man were very special.

But why did she have no impression of a person who is a husband?

Su Jiangyuan closed her eyes and tried hard to find the little memories about Wen Chengyu in her mind, but except for a blank, she was still blank. She was unwilling to give up and tried her best to remind herself of something. But the next second, a huge headache came. She suddenly hugged her head and squatted down, making a shrill cry, "It hurts! The head hurts so much-"

Ning Zhixuan and Pei Yucheng's faces changed drastically at the same time, and they squatted down, "Yuanyuan!"

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Pei Yucheng waited for Su Jiangyuan's condition to stabilize before calling Mr. Wei to notify Mr. Wei, saying that his precious granddaughter had returned. Within thirty minutes, Mr. Wei rushed to the Pei family directly.

When the old man saw Su Jiangyuan, he couldn't stop crying, saying that he felt sorry for his granddaughter and had too many ups and downs, and that God was too harsh on her. Only Su Jiangyuan was miserable, and he coaxed and persuaded the old man. Finally, he wanted to jump up and turn around a few times. The old man gave up and pulled Su Jiangyuan for some inquiries and concerns.

After a while, Su Jiangyuan forgot the headache caused by memories.

Seeing the old man go, Su Jiangyuan sat alone on the sofa in a daze.

Because he was afraid that the old man would worry, Su Jiangyuan did not tell him about his amnesia.

Pei Yucheng accompanied Ning Zhixuan to the hospital for pregnancy test, but he didn't bother to take care of her. The huge living room was empty, only Su Jiangyuan. She took off her shoes, huddled cross-legged on the sofa, staring at the huge TV screen in a daze.

In the past, I always saw Wen Chengyu appearing there on TV countless times. At that time, I felt familiar with him and felt a sense of intimacy with him. At that time, she always thought that it was just an instinct of her nostalgia for Xin Chengcheng alone, and it was entrusted to Wen Chengyu. But when Pei Yucheng told her that it was her husband who loved her, Su Jiangyuan realized that everything was not without reason.

However, she racked her brains to think about it all, but still had no idea about this man.

Just as he was about to be in a daze, a "click" suddenly came from the gate, and a tall and tall figure slowly walked in. Su Jiangyuan was startled and ran to the door before he could put on his shoes. When he saw the person coming in clearly, he paused and had no reaction.

However, Wen Chengyu reacted naturally, glanced at Su Jiangyuan, frowned and tightened, "One person?"

Su Jiangyuan nodded stiffly and said nothing.

Wen Chengyu frowned even more. While turning around to lock the door, he whispered, "Why don't you know to lock the door when you are alone at home? What if the bad guy comes in again?"

After learning about his identity, Su Jiangyuan could no longer face him calmly or even fearlessly. After a while, he responded in a very cramped manner, "Grandpa has been here and just left. I was so distracted that I didn't have time to lock the door." The voices became less and less, and I knew that I could not hear them at all in the end.

Wen Chengyu glanced at her again, "What do you think is so distracted? Am I?"

It was just a very ordinary sentence, but it seemed to hit Su Jiangyuan's thoughts in an instant. Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she held her hands together, and didn't know how to answer. The touch on her feet was cool, which made her move her body very uncomfortable, "Well, do you want to go into the living room to sit?"

After all, it’s your own husband, so you can’t let someone stand in the entrance hall all the time, right?

Wen Chengyu glanced at her bare feet, walked past her to the entrance, found a pair of brand new pink and blue slippers, carried them in front of her, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it yours? Put it on."

He held her slender ankles and put them in his slippers. Seeing her honest cooperation, he got up and walked to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

She followed her step by step, but she was even more cramped and didn't even know where to sit.

Wen Chengyu didn't know what his little wife was thinking. He sighed silently. He raised his hand and patted the seat beside him, slowing down his voice and said, "Come here and sit here."

She walked over obediently, and although she sat down next to him, she deliberately kept some distance.

Wen Chengyu's eyes swept over and his eyes became darker.

He should have expected such a scene long ago.

When he traveled thousands of miles to return to Xincheng and forced her to marry him, it was also like this now. Due to his identity, his little wife could not directly reject him, but she always wanted to keep a safe distance from herself at all times.

Because I was not close enough and because I didn’t feel safe enough for him, I couldn’t let go of them all.

Time seemed to flow back, and he returned to that time.

It doesn't matter, she is still by his side and she is still alive, which is the greatest gift for him. As for the others, he has time and energy, so take his time and effort.

Seeing that the little wife just held her hand in a cramped manner and placed it nervously on her knees, lowering her head and not daring to look at him or not talking, Wen Chengyu frowned, "Are you afraid of me?"

Su Jiangyuan nodded, shook his head quickly. Seeing the man's obscure eyebrows and eyes, he tightened his mind for no reason, and subconsciously blurted out, "I'm not afraid of you. I just...I don't know how to face you."

Wen Chengyu raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Su Jiangyuan raised her head and plucked up her courage to look at the man beside her, "My elder brother and A Xuan said, you are my husband. But I really know nothing about you." She lowered her head, her voice sounded very depressed, "I really can't remember who you are."

Wen Chengyu curled his lips, "I am indeed your husband, and I am a formal marriage." He said, taking out two red books from his pocket, opened them directly on Su Jiangyuan's knees, and signaling her to look down, "If you don't believe everyone, this should be the most forceful evidence."

On the two red books, the same photo, the same two faces. Pei Yucheng is on the left, Su Jiangyuan is on the right, Su Jiangyuan is in front, Pei Yucheng is behind, the corners of the man's mouth curled up, and his long hand is wrapped around the little woman's waist. The little woman smiled and happily tilted her head and leaned on the man's shoulder.

In the spouse's column, one is Su Jiangyuan and the other is Pei Yucheng.

Su Jiangyuan pinched the edge of the red book with both hands and said a word.

She even looked up at Pei Yucheng again, bit her lip and asked, "Are we really a couple?"

He leaned over, pressed his hands on her shoulders and his forehead against hers. This time, a familiar breath came to his face, and Su Jiangyuan did not let himself avoid it, "Su Su, we are husband and wife, we have always been. We once had a child."

Su Jiangyuan's heart trembled.

Just as she was about to speak, countless scattered pictures flashed through her mind, and she tried to piece them together one after another. The more emotional the scene was, the more painful the Su Jiangyuan's head hurt. She held her head, closed her eyes, endured the discomfort, and tried to make the pictures in her mind complete.

But it is useless.

The huge pain almost drowns her. She frowned and a small face as big as a palm, sweating heavily, but she still insists, "Give me some time to think about it, let me think about it."

However, the familiar feeling is that the closer she feels, the more unbearable the pain she feels.

Wen Chengyu felt very distressed when he saw it.

In order to remember things related to the past, the little guy seemed to be suffering from his unbearable pain. Wen Chengyu stretched out his hand and wanted to stop her, "Don't think about it." But Su Jiangyuan pushed her away. She hugged her head and shook her hard, "It's okay, I can, I can."

"Su Su." Wen Chengyu raised his hand gloomyly and lifted her chin, pinched it hard, forcing her to open her eyes, and woke up from the situation where she forced herself. When she opened her eyes with relish, he approached and gently kissed her eyebrows, "We are husband and wife, this is a fact. If we can't remember, don't think about it. Those are not important."

Su Jiangyuan's heart trembled with force.

He said again, "If you think I am unfamiliar, I won't force you to do it. I will let you know me again, get familiar with me, accept me, and keep going back to me. Hum?" His fingertips gently rubbed against her delicate cheeks, and his voice was as nice as a cello. "Even if you really lose your memory, I will let you, willingly return to me. Do you believe it?"

Su Jiangyuan stared at the man blankly, blushing and very cute. After a while, she nodded, but said softly, "What if she can't remember it for the rest of her life?"

"Then I'll spend my whole life remembering you."
Chapter completed!