Madam Xie slowly opened her tired eyes and looked at Xie Jinyan weakly, "Xiaosu...Xiaosu...Feng'er, Feng'er..."

Her eyes barely had any focus, she stretched out her hands loosely, held Xie Jinyan's hands tightly, and muttered in a low voice, "Feng'er... You belong to Feng'er..."

"My Fenger..."

Xie Jinyan was shocked, "Mom, Mom, what's the matter with you? Who is your Feng'er?"

His heart tensed suddenly. Could it be that his mother had any love history before? Gave birth to a baby behind his father's back?

Or did he not know that his mother had a child before he was born? Maybe it's a sister?

Did my sister died?

Countless terrifying and miserable thoughts flashed through Xie Jinyan's mind.

He couldn't help but make up for dozens of episodes of TV series with a dog-blood life experience.

He even started to feel a little grateful. Fortunately, Dad is not here... If Mom really carries a secret on her back, Dad and Mom will love you for a lifetime. Hearing Mom will definitely feel sad...

Fortunately, it was him who heard it, not Dad.

He just let out a sigh of relief, before his heart was fully let down, he squeezed again suddenly, what did he hear?

"Feng'er, I miss you so much."

Xie Jinyan: "..."

Li Zhuoyan was also stunned, "Godmother, who is Feng'er?"

Madam Xie's dizzy consciousness gradually returned to the cage, she stared at the ceiling above her head, and it took a long time to relax.

I just felt sore and painful all over, and there was a burst of uncomfortable in my stomach. The uncomfortable made her almost nauseous, but she resisted it.

With a splitting headache, she raised her heavy arm and gently pressed her fingers on the temples and rubbed them.

Seeing Mrs. Xie’s painful expression, Xie Jinyan hurriedly reached out to help her knead the position of her temples, "Mom, do you have a headache?"

"Well—" Madam Xie sighed comfortably, "I feel uncomfortable all over."

Hearing Mrs. Xie's answer, Xie Jinyan confirmed that her mother was really sober.

He glanced at her cautiously, "Mom, you were called Feng'er just now, who is Feng'er?"

"Feng'er..." Madam Xie's heart twitched fiercely, and the pain once again swept through like a tornado. "She... is my former girlfriend."

Her eye sockets were glowing scarlet, and tears slowly slipped from her eye sockets, and penetrated into her temples along the corners of her eyes.

"Godmother, why are you crying?" Li Zhuoyan looked worriedly at Madam Xie's haggard and weak face, "If you want her, I can call her for you and let her come to visit you."

"It's impossible..." Madam Xie cried silently, transparent tears pouring out of her eyes like broken beads, "It's impossible anymore... I'm really too bad, how can I give Feng'er to it? forgotten."

She remembered it, she remembered everything.

Thinking of the young years, the good memories, and the moment when Cheng Jinfeng passed away, her heartache almost convulsed.

"Fenger..."

She was still so young, so graceful, how did she pass away?

Mrs. Xie's sobbing in a low voice is more worrying than howling.

Xie Jinyan was stunned when she heard what she said.

Mother's best friend?

died?

It turned out that it wasn't that he had been able to make up for it, and figured out Feng'er's identity.

Xie Jinyan was still very heavy.

Reminding the mother of the unpleasant past does not seem to be something to be happy about.

Li Zhuoyan graciously grabbed a few tissues and wiped away her tears. "Godmother, your poison has been cured for most of the time. The most important thing for you now is to raise your body quickly. If Aunt Feng'er is alive in the sky, she must be I also want you to get better soon. When you are better, let's go and worship her together, okay?"

Madam Xie’s eyes suddenly lit up, she tightly grasped Li Zhuoyan’s hand and almost exhausted all her strength, “Yanyan, you’re right, you’re right, I’m going to get better soon, I’m going to see you Feng'er."

While she was speaking, her tears came out again, like a lake bursting a bank.

How stupid and stupid she was to forget her good friend for so many years.

Many times, she only remembered that she once had a good friend, but she had forgotten who the good friend was, what it was called, and what she looked like.

She tried to remember, but it hurts when she thinks about it.

Finally, we can only give up.

She cried sadly for a long time, and fell asleep again after crying and crying.

The sleeping Madam Xie will be tucked away by the corner. Li Zhuoyan snuggled into Xie Jinyan's arms and put her small face on his chest, "Godmother must be very sad."

"There is no way to be sad. People cannot come back to life after death." Xie Jinyan hugged her tightly, "Yanyan, promise me, no matter what happens, don't leave me, okay?"

"Sure!" Li Zhuoyan narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled purely, "Why am I willing to leave you?"

The two dared not speak too loudly, for fear of arguing Mrs. Xie.

While talking, Li Zhuoyan closed her eyes before she knew it, and fell asleep in the man's arms.

Xie Jinyan laid her flat on the sofa and covered her with a thin blanket. Then he sat next to her and closed his eyes as he watched her peacefully sleeping face.

*

The next day.

When I got up early in the morning, there were snowflakes in the sky, and the Chinese New Year in a few days. The weather was exceptionally cold, the north wind was blowing, and a black car was driving among the tiny snowflakes.

Ruan Su made some soup with his own hands and made some side dishes, ready to be sent to the hospital.

Bo Xingzhi sat next to her, looking at the snowflakes outside the window, "It's time to buy some new year goods. When Grandpa was still there, we would always be very lively during the New Year. We went back to the old house together."

A trace of fascination appeared in his eyes. The old house would make dumplings, usually stuffing made by Ruan Su himself, and he made dumpling skins. Grandpa helped make dumplings.

Ruan Su knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression, "If you want to eat dumplings, I will make them at night. I remember that grandpa likes dumplings in the shape of ingots, and I will make him a bowl when the time comes."

"Okay. I'll give you a hand." A movement flashed in Bo Xingzhi's eyes, and Heize's eyes stared at Ruan Su as if they were stars.

He couldn't help reaching out and squeezing her hand.

While talking, I went to the hospital.

I got out of the car and came to the ward. The ward was quiet. Xie Jinyan and Li Zhuoyan were not there. Mrs. Xie seemed to have just woke up and was struggling to sit up by herself.

But her body is too weak, she tried several times without success.

Ruan Su pushed the door in and just saw this scene. He quickly handed the lunch box to Bo Xingzhi, and then helped Madam Xie up.

"Sister, how are you?"

Madam Xie felt her hands supporting her body. She became stiff and looked at Ruan Su abruptly.

She seemed to have seen Ruan Su for the first time, looking at her carefully and staring at her.

I looked very carefully, as if I had never seen Ruan Su before.

Her strange appearance made Ruan Su's heart suddenly stunned. Could it be that toxins have invaded the brain? Sister is stupid?

Have sequelae?

She was guessing secretly, but suddenly she heard Madam Xie say, "Xiao Su...you and your mother look so much like you."

Ruan Su's whole body was thunderous, her brows twitched slightly, and she looked at Madam Xie in disbelief, "Sister, what did you just say?"

Madam Xie showed a pale smile, as if she had already taken a lot of energy to speak.

"Maybe you don't know? I used to be best friends with your mother Cheng Jinfeng, and Wenzheng. Have you met Wenzheng?"

Mrs. Xie's haggard face looked a little dazed with a sense of loss, "I have forgotten your mother for so many years. Wenzheng must look down on me very much and hate me very much."

Ruan Su's nose was sour, and she suddenly didn't know what to say.

She has an unusual relationship with the Xie family and Li Zhuoyan. She has long known about Mrs. Xie's hypnotism in Xie Yuan's mouth.

But... now Mrs. Xie is this?

Hypnosis is lifted?

"Aunt Wenzheng will not, and my mother will not blame you." Ruan Su said softly, "Sister, thank you for keeping my mother in your heart. I am very touched."

"Xiaosu, I am not a qualified friend. I have forgotten her for so many years..." Madam Xie kept shaking her head in tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears on her cheeks, "I thought of her death, my life. There will never be her in it again, and my heart hurts so much."

"Sister, don't think so, don't blame yourself, it has nothing to do with you." Ruan Su shook her hand, "Everything is an accident, you may be too sad back then, so you have selective amnesia."

She didn't dare to say that Mrs. Xie was hypnotized, and she was afraid of any backlash caused by her emotions, and the consequences would be disastrous.

At this time, Xie Jinyan and Li Zhuoyan washed up in the public restroom outside. When the two of them went out, Mrs. Xie hadn't woken up yet.

Fearing that washing in the bathroom in the ward would wake her up, the two went out after discussing it.

Unexpectedly, when I came back, I found the weird atmosphere in the ward.

Xie Jinyan was shocked, "Mom, why are you crying again?"

"Crying is also a way of venting emotions." Ruan Su patted the back of Mrs. Xie's hand. "It's just that we can't always cry, it will break our eyes. My mother's death has been a matter of many years, and we are alive. You still have to live a good life. You still need to manage the marriage between Yanyan and Ayan!"

Mrs. Xie nodded, choked and said, "You are right. Xiao Su, I have pity for your sister. She is only a few years old and has passed away. She is so young...If she is still alive, she should be as old as Yanyan. ."

Li Zhuoyan's heart jumped violently when she heard what Mrs. Xie said. For some reason, she suddenly had a terrifying idea in her mind.

Sister... She has an older sister in her restored memory. Although the older sister at the time was just a little girl, but...

She looked at Ruan Su with her repressed beating heart, could it be true?