Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

The sharp needle pierced into the skin, causing Zhuang Mingyue to bite her lower lip tightly due to the pain.

Xu Zekai saw Zhuang Mingyue's pitiful look clearly and felt distressed. However, Xu Zekai didn't want Zhuang Mingyue to suffer like this.

"Mingyue, if you think it's not okay, I can..."

"That's enough. I'm tired after running away for so long."

Unless you are really dead, he won’t find you.

Zhuang Mingyue thought that dying like this would put an end to everything, which would be better than...

Continue to repeat the same mistakes behind you.

Xu Zekai looked at Zhuang Mingyue with red eyes, as if Zhuang Mingyue was in pain and he was in more pain than Zhuang Mingyue.

"Come on, I can do it." Zhuang Mingyue was no longer as timid as before. She mustered up her courage. This little pain was nothing to her.

The medicine in the syringe is being pushed out continuously. Because of the resistance, Xu Zekai cannot inject the medicine too fast.

Looking at the syringe, which still had nearly half of the liquid left, Xu Zekai was even more anxious than Zhuang Mingyue. "Mingyue, it's almost over. You can have a good sleep now."

The painful process makes people feel that the time is short, but in fact, it only takes less than three seconds to push the medicine.

After removing the syringe, Xu Zekai noticed that there was a bruise on Zhuang Mingyue's arm.

Taking out a cotton swab from the medicine box, Xu Zekai skillfully and gently placed the cotton swab on the needle hole of Zhuang Mingyue.

"After a while, you may feel drowsy. This is a normal reaction. Don't worry too much."

Zhuang Mingyue felt heavy in her head.

Maybe the effect of the medicine started to take effect, Zhuang Mingyue felt dizzy.

The feeling of eyelids twitching became stronger and stronger, and Zhuang Mingyue fell asleep unconsciously.

Jing'an Private Hospital.

Through the glass window, the hot sunlight hit Zhuang Mingyue's face. Feeling the heat, Zhuang Mingyue opened her eyes.

After waking up, she seemed to have forgotten a lot of things. Her mind was no longer groggy and her body felt much more comfortable.

Looking at the strong sunlight coming in through the window, Song Mingzhu looked blankly at the ascetic and charming man sitting in front of her, wearing a black suit. He was good-looking, but his face looked a little too fierce. However, at this moment, Zhuang Mingzhu did not feel any malice coming from him. Instead, this man was very worried about her.

Song Mingzhu, who had no memory and a blank mind, had her hand held by the man. The rough palm of his hand rubbed her, making her feel uncomfortable.

Zhuang Mingyue looked at him with a puzzled look in her eyes, "Who are you?"

Little Star dressed up as a little girl, wearing a pink princess outfit and a wig on her head, threw herself on Zhuang Mingyue's lap and said, "Mom, I'm Little Star, my favorite baby!"

"Mom? I'm your mom? But I..."

"Why don't you remember anything?"

Zhan Yan looked at her tenderly and stroked her face. "It's okay. We'll take it slow. You'll remember everything soon."

Zhuang Mingzhu's eyes were blank as she met his gaze. "We...are married?"

"You are my husband?"

Zhan Yan: “Yes, we are married.”

But she really didn't remember anything.

Zhan Yan helped her make up a new identity, saying that she had an operation five years ago and fell into a coma afterwards. Zhuang Mingyue was skeptical, but after seeing the blood relationship test between her and Xiao Xingxing, Zhuang Mingyue believed it for sure.

Zhan Yan was lost and recovered, and within a few days, Zhuang Mingyue was brought back to Nanyuan Villa.

After getting off the car, Zhan Yan held his hand, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Still familiar?"