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Wen Shiqi has lost his memory again.

To be exact, she had forgotten all the memories of those years. She only remembered that she was still in high school...

Wen Muchi just thought that this time she was just like last time, because she chose to escape, so she forgot the memories of these years.

I have completely forgotten everything that happened after I became an adult.

Wen Shiqi was even more dumbfounded.

When she went to bed the night before, she was still just a high school student.

As a result, when she woke up, she was told that she was already married.

And they have a three-year-old son.

The child's father turned out to be Brother Chi, whom she had a crush on...

Wen Shiqi felt like he was dreaming.

But no matter what, people woke up.

They can also slowly tell her about the lost memories.

The dark cloud hanging over the father and son dissipated in an instant.

However, Wen Muchi soon realized that it was too early for them to be happy.

On the third morning after Wen Shiqi woke up, when she opened her eyes again, she was so frightened when she saw Wen Muchi sleeping next to her that she burst into tears.

"Uncle, who are you?

"Why are you on Shiqi's bed?"

She curled up her body, sobbing and crying, feeling extremely sad and aggrieved.

The pitiful look of the little thing really makes people feel pity for it.

When Wen Muchi heard the word "Uncle", his face darkened:

"What did you call me?"

"Uncle...Uncle...is there something wrong?"

Wen Shiqi tilted his head and looked at him with grievance and panic.

Wen Muchi pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

He didn't even have time to figure out Wen Shiqi's situation, he just watched the "little girl" crying breathlessly, her tears dripping straight into his heart... He lost all reason...

I can only coax her softly for a while.

Fortunately, Xiao Wen Shiqi still remembers him.

It should be said that what she remembered was him when he was in middle school...

According to Wen Shiqi's memory, she should have been adopted by the Wen family not long ago.

After finally settling the chaos and calming little Wen Shiqi's emotions, Wen Muchi was already sweating all over.

He left the room, his heart sinking.

Wen Shiqi's situation is obviously not as simple as amnesia.

But in just a few days, her memory has gone back to when she was just a few years old...

What about continuing?

Will only the memories of infancy remain?

By then, will she still know how to dress, how to eat, how to walk?

Wen Muchi didn't dare to think about it any further.

He immediately found Wang An and Shi Lao.

And the Ye family...

Such a big thing has happened, and it is obviously impossible to continue to hide it.

Except for Mr. Ye, everyone knew Wen Shiqi's current situation.

Ye Linxiao rushed over that same day.

In fact, Ye Shuhao and the others also wanted to come and see Wen Shiqi.

However, they were worried that if so many of them suddenly went out together, the noise would be too loud and would arouse Mr. Ye's suspicion.

In the end, only Ye Linxiao, the only one who had not yet started a family, was the most convenient to move, so he was sent as a representative.

Of course, the most important point is that he himself is also a doctor and comes from the "Ningmen" school.

When Ye Linxiao arrived in the imperial capital and heard Wen Muchi's account of Wen Shiqi's situation, he knew something was wrong.

Shi Lao and Wang An were also at a loss.

They have also seen people whose memory has deteriorated and who eventually become like children.

That is Alzheimer's disease, also known as "Alzheimer's disease."

However, Wen Shiqi's condition is obviously different from Alzheimer's disease, and even the cause of her illness cannot be found.

"The only hope now is probably Doctor Ning."

Wang An said.

As soon as he said these words, the scene fell into silence.

Everyone wants to find Dr. Ning.

But the problem is, I can’t find anyone now.

Last time, Ye Linxiao even privately used the emergency summons from within the "Ning Sect", but was unable to get Doctor Ning to show up.

None of them knew where she was.

"I'm going out."

Ye Linxiao suddenly said, and then he walked out quickly without paying attention to the surprised looks of others...

"gentlemen?"

After leaving the villa, Wu Ming spoke with a worried look on his face.

"Do you...really want to do this?"

Although he didn't know what Ye Linxiao wanted to do, he knew that he would definitely go to "Ningmen" for the young lady!

However, last time, in order to save the young lady, the gentleman had violated the sect rules and was expelled from the "Ning Sect".

He was beaten with dozens of sticks and had to lie in bed for nearly half a month!

This has just been restored.

Ye Linxiao only said one sentence: "I can't watch her get into trouble."

Wu Ming swallowed the rest of the words.

He understood that no matter how much he tried to persuade her, it would be useless.

Moreover, human life was at stake, and he really had no way to stop Ye Linxiao's choice...

No one knew what Ye Linxiao did when he went there, nor did they know whether he could actually invite Doctor Ning. However, the only thing they could do now was to hope that he could really bring back Doctor Ning.

Wen Muchi was also not idle, and was sending people all over the world to look for Doctor Ning.

But she seemed to have disappeared...

I can't find it.

Seeing that Wen Shiqi's memory had dropped to the age of three, the atmosphere in the entire villa was getting lower and lower day by day.

Wen Shiqi’s IQ is now like that of a child.

She is not even as good as Xiao Weiyi, who is also three years old but has a super high IQ.

I also completely... forgot about Wen Muchi...

At this time, she had not yet been adopted by the Wen family.

She finally completely forgot all memories related to Wen Muchi.

At this time, Wen Shiqi sat cross-legged on the sofa like a curious baby. She looked at the cute little Weiyi in front of her and called out sweetly:

"Little brother~"

He looked at Wen Muchi, who looked somewhat similar to the little brother and was also very handsome, and opened his mouth.

However, before she could even shout, Wen Muchi interrupted her:

"Don't call me 'uncle'."

Wen·Three-year-old·Shiqi tilted his head cutely, blinked adorably, and called out softly:

"Uncle~"

Wen Muchi: "..."

Okay, at least he’s not grandpa.

He reached out and gently touched Wen Shiqi's head:

"Xing'er, be good~"

At this time, Wen Shiqi should only remember that his name is "Xing'er", right?

Wen·Three Years Old·Shiqi opened his eyes and looked at the "uncle" in front of him strangely...

She didn't know why, but when she looked into "Uncle's" eyes, she felt a sharp pain in her heart...

"Uncle" was clearly smiling, but she felt like he was about to cry.

"Uncle, don't cry..."

She stretched out her fingers and gently touched Wen Muchi's eyes, as if trying to soothe the endless sadness and despair in them.

Wen San Sui Shi Qi naturally didn’t understand what “sorrow” or “despair” meant. She just felt like Wen Muchi was about to cry…

You must be sad to cry.

Wen Muchi was startled when he felt the soft touch on his eyes.

Suddenly, he couldn't bear it anymore and hugged Wen Shiqi tightly.

No one knows how scared and desperate he was during this period...

What he fears most now is that when he wakes up every day, Wen Shiqi will look at him with that strange look again.

He didn't dare to think, when one day she completely lost all her memories, would she...

He now even feels that even if Wen Shiqi becomes a "baby" one day, he will still need someone to take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation.

It doesn't matter.

As long as she's still there...

As long as he could still touch her...

He was just afraid... just afraid... that she would leave him in the end...

But now he could only watch all this, unable to do anything, and unable to stop anything...

Wen Muchi has never felt so powerless as he does now...

"Zao Zao, don't leave me, okay?"

He held the person in his arms tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go, she would disappear...