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Xiao Anan asked word by word: "I let you choose between her and me, who do you want?"

Jun Shaoqing didn't understand Xiao An'an's problem at all. He longed for maternal love since he was a child, but he didn't have a chance to feel it, even for a day or even a minute. It was because of his past that he hoped that Xiao An'an could get a mother. His love, but the current situation is beyond his expectation.

Xiao An'an was in the same situation as her mother.

"An'an, Mommy loves you very much."

"Don't lie to me. If you choose her, I will be happy when I go back to my grandma and Auntie Tiantian. If you choose me, then let her disappear."

"Nonsense! She's your mommy!" Jun Shaoqing was irritated by Xiao An'an's words, and looked at Xiao An'an severely.

Xiao An'an looked down at the bruise on the back of her hand, and tried her best to hold back her tears: "No, she's not my mommy! Daddy, let me go back to my grandma."

Xiao An'an's calmness hurt Jun Shaoqing's heart, and he leaned over and hugged her small body in his arms: "An'an, Mommy has lost her memory, she has forgotten everything about the past."

"Then let her think about it! Even if I'm her daughter, I can't accommodate her like this. I'm only three years old, Daddy, I need a mummy who really loves me, not a hypocritical woman!" Regressing, she raised her small face, looked straight at Jun Shaoqing and raised her little hand, shaking the bruise on the back of his hand in front of his eyes.

Jun Shaoqing was completely speechless. He pressed Xiao An'an's head on his shoulder, and paced back and forth in the room with her in his arms until Xiao An'an fell asleep again.

Jun Shaoqing had no choice but to cuddle her small and soft body in her arms, as well as the firmness and heartache gleaming in her bright eyes.

Amnesia, the lack of memory in the past has changed Mu Xingyao too much, even some of the essence in his bones have changed. Jun Shaoqing is imagining that if it was Xingyao from before, he would guard An An every step of the way. It's so important.

Jun Shaoqing even thought that compared with An An, An An was what Mu Xingyao cared about most, not one of them, but the only one.But now Xingyao can accept herself even if she has amnesia, but she is reluctant in front of An An.

"No, she's not my mommy."

"Daddy, I'm only three years old, I need a mummy who really loves me."

Xiao An'an's immature accusation echoed in Jun Shaoqing's mind, and he suffered from insomnia that night.

Early the next morning, Jun Shaoqing took Xiao An'an away without waiting for Su Meng to come to the hospital. He made an appointment with the best hypnotist. After a night of thinking, he decided to face it instead of running away. Mu Xingyao remembered the cheetah, and he wanted to give his daughter a complete mommy.

On the top floor of the Jinding Building, Xiao Anan sat obediently and watched Daddy talk to the hypnotist.

"Mr. Yamamoto, how sure is the awakening of memory recovery that we can recover all of them?"

Jiro Yamamoto, the top hypnotist in the world, in the eyes of others, he is a magnificent and mysterious person, because it is difficult to find him, and no one knows that Jiro-kun of the Great Eagle Group is this top hypnotist.

Jiro Yamamoto hesitated for a moment, and said lightly: "A trigger point is needed to wake up the memory. To find the memory that the amnesiac does not want to forget the most, such as a thing, an event or a person, let her open it after deep hypnosis. The dusty memory door is equivalent to a key, once you find the right one, it is not difficult to restore all the memories, it just takes a little time."

Jun Shaoqing pondered for a moment, then asked, "What if you want to tamper with part of your memory?"

Jiro Yamamoto raised his eyebrows and looked at Jun Shaoqing meaningfully: "Young Master Jun, your request is very detailed. I don't know which paragraph you want to modify in Madam Jun's memory?"

Jun Shaoqing's face froze: "All the memories after Valentine's Day last year are erased...."

"Daddy." Xiao An'an came over and took Jun Shaoqing's hand. She only had one thought in her little heart, not to have a mommy with incomplete memory. She was afraid that mommy would forget her.

"An'an, good boy, can you go to the side and wait?"

Jiro Yamamoto looked at Xiao An'an, and Yoshiko who was sitting next to him turned pale when she heard the word An'an, and couldn't help getting up: "Little sister, can my sister play with you?"

An An looked at Fangzi and nodded.

Fangzi smiled softly, and stretched out her hand to take Xiao An'an to the sofa next to her.

"What's your name?"

"Jun Anan, An An." Xiao An answered Fangzi's question crisply, such a question is very pediatric.

Fangzi looked at the pink and jade-carved little guy, and Xingzi also mentioned An An, which was a coincidence, because she had also read Mrs. Jun's information before she came, and at that time, because Mrs. Jun and Xingzi were so similar, she almost mistook the person.

"Who named you?" Fangzi asked tentatively.

Xiao An'an lowered her head a little lonely: "Mummy, Mommy said she hoped that I would be safe."

Yoshiko held An An's little hand slightly, which was a very strange coincidence, Yoshiko couldn't help but look back at Jiro Yamamoto, should she tell him about Kyoko?She even thought about asking Yamamoto Jiro to help Kyoko recover her memory, but she didn't say it.

"Sister, do I hate you?" Xiao Anan asked Fangzi in a low voice. She has never been able to figure out why Mommy doesn't like her. Seeing that the woman in front of her is similar to Mommy, she should understand adults' thoughts better.

Fangzi smiled: "Of course I don't hate it, An An is a very cute doll, I wish you were my child."

With a bitter face, An An said in a low voice: "But Mommy doesn't like me. Everyone lied to me that Mommy loves me very much. She has lost her memory and doesn't remember me."

Yoshiko was stunned. She had just followed Jiro Yamamoto not long ago, but Jiro Yamamoto said that children are the most difficult thing for mothers to let go of. Any woman who becomes a mother will regard children as more important than life. Just now I saw Jun Shaoqing with a Xiaowa also guessed that this doll was the key to Mrs. Jun's memory. Obviously, she was wrong.

"No, Mommy loves her children very much." With a word of comfort, Fangzi missed Xingzi even more.She has been away for a while, I don't know if I want to remember the past, if Jiro Yamamoto said that I can't contact Kyoko, otherwise she will be in danger, Yoshiko really wants to call her immediately and tell her that she met a little girl The doll is called Ann.

On one side, Jun Shaoqing tapped the table regularly with his fingers, before saying after a long time, "How sure are you?"

"Let's see what kind of past you want, Young Master." Jiro Yamamoto had a plan in his mind, and it was just tampering with the memory, and it was time for him to catch it.

Jun Shaoqing glanced at An An before slowly saying, "Let me think about it again, Mr. Yamamoto should stay in City A for a while."

"Okay, but I can only stay for half a month." After finishing speaking, Jiro Yamamoto got up politely and prepared to leave.

Before going out, Fangzi looked at Xiao An'an again meaningfully.