Meng Qingping had just finished the operation, still pale and under anesthesia.

When she woke up, she stared blankly at everything in front of her, only feeling a little pain in her head.

Although Shen Xiaodiu didn't like Meng Qingping, he still did his best to do his duty as a daughter-in-law, doing the superficial effort that should be done to prevent Zhao Lijue's reputation from falling out of the tongue.

Seeing Shen Xiaodiu, she was stunned for a moment, "Are you?"

Shen Xiaodiu was about to cut off the water for her, looking at her expression, frowned, "Don't you know who I am?"

She remembered what Xiaobei said last night that Meng Qingping's strong stimulus may have an impact on the memory of the brain.

Could it be that this kind of chance has come across?

Shen Xiaodiu immediately called Zhao Lijue. After half an hour, Zhao Lijue rushed over.

Seeing Zhao Lijue, Meng Qingping's vigilant expression suddenly relaxed, "Son, why did you come, what happened to me, why did you leave me in the hospital? Who is this woman?"

Zhao Lijue was stunned, and his dark eyes were already deep, because this sentence was a few shades darker.

He looked at Shen Xiaodiu, and Shen Xiaodiu said suspiciously: "That's what you saw. She seems to have... amnesia. To be precise, she has lost the memory of your return to Zhao's house. So, now Maybe think of you as her eldest son."

Zhao Lijue didn't know whether the result was good or bad.

"Son, take me back. I don't want to stay in the hospital. By the way, what about your dad? Why doesn't your dad come and pick me up?"

Shen Xiaodiu went over and held her down, "Your head injury can't stand the tossing, so lie down quickly."

Meng Qingping frowned, trying to push Shen Xiaodiu away weakly with both hands: "You let me go, who are you, son, you let her go, don't touch me."

Zhao Lijue walked over and picked up Shen Xiaodiu's hand, "I'll do it."

Shen Xiaodiu got up, nodded and backed away, Zhao Lijue held Meng Qingping in a very gentle motion, "She is your wife, where do you let her go?"

When Meng Qingping saw her son let her go, she was a little proud. She was a little embarrassed to hear that it was her daughter-in-law, "Son, when did you get married?"

Zhao Lijue paused and said patiently: "I have just been married for more than three months."

Meng Qingping felt a little pain in her head, she covered her head and shook her, "How old are you, you got married?"

Zhao Lijue comforted her and lay down, and said, "Look at me seriously. How old do you think I am now?"

Meng Qingping really looked at him obediently, her eyes full of scrutiny and curiosity. It was her son, but it was a little different from what he remembered.

"Why do you... seem to be bigger?" The man in front of him has a much mature face than before, Mo Tong Jian eyebrows, his face is as finely carved.

Zhao Lijue stared into her eyes carefully: "I am 25 years old this year, do you know?"

Meng Qingping's face turned white immediately, and she looked around at a loss, "This is the hospital...did something happen to me, why so long has passed all of a sudden?"

Zhao Lijue looked at her like this, and did not continue to probe.

He is not familiar with Meng Qingping, but he is definitely not someone who can act to this point. She has her arrogance, otherwise he would not resolutely choose to hit after learning that her beloved son is about to be sentenced. Head suicide.

She really lost her memory and lost all the memories of his son in the past seven years.

For a while, Zhao Lijue didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. I am glad that Meng Qingping has lost her memory, and will never do anything to hurt Xiao Diu in order to avenge Li Xinjue at home.

The sad thing is that until this time, what Meng Qingping remembered in her heart was always his son.

Zhao Lijue did not answer her, but retreated to Shen Xiaodiu's side. Shen Xiaodiu looked at the situation of Meng Qingping in front of him and said, "What should I do?"

Zhao Lijue pondered for a while, and said: "Let her continue to be hospitalized for observation for two days, and if there is no other problem, send her back to the old house."

Seeing that Zhao Lijue was about to leave, Meng Qingping stood up again and called to stop him: "Son, don't go, stay with mom, or I will go with you..."

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