if love is invisible

Han Feishen had a normal body temperature for a while, a low fever for a while, and a high fever for a while, and repeated this night, tossing and tossing until dawn before his temperature finally returned to normal.

Chen Mian breathed a sigh of relief.

He was still holding her hand, his face was very pale.

Ye Ying pushed the door open and came in: "Miss Song, the young master has passed the dangerous period safely. He is just a little weak now, and he will wake up after another sleep. You have taken care of him for a whole night, and he is also tired. Go back and rest first. Bar!"

Chen Mian shook her head: "I'll wait for him to wake up."

Ye Ying was happy to see the success, so she didn't persuade him any more.

After a while, Xiao Qi came in with breakfast and watched Chen Mian eat slowly. Xiao Qi's mood became more and more complicated, and she couldn't help asking: "Miss Song, you and Mr. Song have a deep relationship, and you are also engaged and will be married soon. What are you planning?"

Chen Mian paused while eating, turned his face to look at Xiao Qi, thought for a while, then shook his head blankly: "I don't know either."

"My rationality made me follow Song Xigu, but my body's instincts kept me here. I am sorry to many people." The porridge in her mouth was originally sweet and delicious, but at this moment she couldn't eat a single bite.

Xiaoqi's eyes were red, and she didn't dare to remind her more easily. Han Feishen said that she was hypnotized by Song Xigu twice, and if she was forcibly awakened by external force, she would go insane.

Pursing her lips, Chen Mian put the porridge aside and continued to stare at Han Feichen. If he didn't wake up, she didn't want to sleep at all. Her body was very tired, but her mind was very clear. Many times her eyes were closed and she was about to fall asleep. There will always be an alarm sound in the back of her mind, telling her not to sleep, not to sleep.

Xiaoqi took out the porridge and buns she hadn't finished eating.

Song Yuanqiao was sitting in the living room.

He originally thought that with Song Xigu by his side, Chen Mian wouldn't have much contact with Han Feichen, but he didn't expect Song Xigu to cry and tell them that the engagement should be annulled this morning when he returned home. do not love him.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I still can't be the one she loves the most." Song Xigu had a sad face, "I'm sorry, I can't hold on anymore!"

Song Yuanqiao and his wife held their son and wept bitterly.

Who would have thought that the distance they thought would create new opportunities for Chen Mian and Han Feishen!

Leaving Yu Min at home with Song Xigu, Song Yuanqiao came over without having breakfast.

"She didn't eat." Xiao Qi whispered.

Song Yuanqiao decided to take his daughter home first.

Pushing open the door of the room, the first thing he saw was his daughter's haggard face. Looking down, it was Han Feichen's pale face.

If it was said that the last time in Jiangcheng, his daughter was tired by Han Feishen, it was only natural for him to block the knife for her, but this time, what was the reason for his life to save her?He can choose not to save.

Song Yuanqiao coughed lightly: "Xiaoyu."

Turning her face around, Chen Mian saw that it was Song Yuanqiao, she felt even more guilty, and quickly stood up: "Father."

She lowered her head, not daring to look into Song Yuanqiao's eyes.

She knew that she was an asshole, and she insisted on staying to take care of other men after having a fiancé, and kissing other men in front of her fiancé...

She doesn't deserve to be forgiven.

However, knowing that her parents would be sad and Song Xigu would be sad, she still wanted to stay by Han Feichen's side.

Chen Mian felt that she was possessed by a demon.

Song Yuanqiao sighed secretly, and walked over to hold her hand: "I heard that Mr. Han is out of danger and has a fever. You took care of him for a whole night, and you are also tired. Let's go home with Dad to rest, wait Dad will come and help you guard him."

Chen Mian raised her head, eyes misty: "Dad, I—"

"Go back first. Dad has everything. Don't worry." Song Yuanqiao said, took a deep look at Han Feichen who was on the bed, rubbed his daughter's head, "Go, go home."

Chen Mian looked back at Han Feishen, and obediently followed Song Yuanqiao home.

Seeing Song Xigu in the hall, Chen Mian didn't dare to go any further, it was Song Yuanqiao and Yu Min who pulled her over.

The two sat face to face.

Song Xigu said first, "Is he awake?"

Chen Mian shook her head.

"Go to sleep, and I'll accompany you there when you wake up."

Chen Mian shook her head: "Brother, I'm sorry, I—"

"Xiaoyu, I was angry just now, so don't take it seriously. After I repay Mr. Han's life-saving grace, my body should also recover. At that time, we will get married. Xiaoyu, I will give you a grand Wedding, you will be the happiest bride in the world." Song Xigu showed a gentle smile.

Chen Mian pursed her lips: "Brother, I'm sorry, I thought about it, I... let's call off the engagement!"

She closed her eyes, opened them again, and there was no more struggle in her eyes: "I don't know what's wrong with me, but I'm in love with Han Feichen, I just want to stay with him, I might be bewitched Yes, brother, you are fine, and my memory also tells me that you and I are in love very much, and we will get married soon... But the second Han Feishen replaced me, I doubted myself."

"Maybe, I don't love you as much as I imagined." Even that is not love.

Chen Mian's eyes were red: "Yesterday afternoon, he pushed me away. I have no evidence, but I know he was injured. He was shot. He lied to me that he was not injured. He didn't want me to know that he was injured..."

She was incoherent: "I have only met him a few times, but the way he looks at me and the way I feel when I see him are very strange."

"I feel like he and I have known each other for a long time, or we were lovers in the previous life, maybe we are still husband and wife." The more she talked, the more confused she became, "...I don't know what I'm talking about, I...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Song Xigu's heart was cut like a knife.

She is already in such pain, why is he willing to blame her?

Yu Min couldn't bear it at first, and hugged her: "No rush, no hurry, Xiaoyu, don't worry, don't think about it now if you can't figure it out, let's have breakfast first, take a shower after breakfast, and then sleep, Wake up and think about it slowly."

"Mom is with you, don't be afraid, ah!" Yu Min's eyes were red after speaking.

Chen Mian didn't dare to look at Song Xigu anymore, her mind was in a mess, she drank a bowl of porridge indiscriminately, Chen Mian fell on the bed, and fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed.

Yu Min kept her promise and dragged a chair to accompany her.

Downstairs, Song Yuanqiao sat on the sofa, holding his head in his hands, and sighed.

Song Xigu sat next to him, leaned his head suddenly, and sighed: "Dad, did I do something wrong? I shouldn't have hypnotized her back then."

Maybe when she came back to life back then, knowing what Han Feishen had done to her, she would hate him and bring Xueer back.

It's a pity that it was a mistake.

Song Yuanqiao waved his hand: "Don't blame yourself, if it were me, I might have done a better job at that time, maybe I would have taken Xue'er away, you didn't take Xue'er away, you just didn't want her to wake up and feel sad .And who can predict the current situation?"

"You are not a fairy."

"You're just an ordinary person, it's already remarkable to be able to do this. Xigu, don't blame yourself, your mother and I can see your devotion to this family. Xiaoyu is our child, and you are the same And our children too."

Song Xigu opened his mouth.

Song Yuanqiao added: "The problem now is that she wants to cancel the engagement."

"I will definitely not let her get mixed up with Han Feichen again, but we have to figure out how to separate them again. But hypnosis...can no longer be used."

Song Xigu thought for a while, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

If you can't hypnotize her anymore, then hypnotize Han Feishen!