Chapter 1 Amnesia
"Mummy, are you awake?" Nuo Nuo's voice came, followed by a pair of fleshy little hands grabbing over.

Ye Yuhuan woke up suddenly, and what caught her eyes was a chubby milk bun.

She thought for a long time, but she didn't remember who he was, "Little friend, who are you?"

As the words fell, Nai Baozi's big copper bell-like eyes filled with tears, "I'm Ning Ning, doesn't Mommy recognize me?"

"Mommy? Are you kidding me? I'm not even married yet!" Seeing Nai Baozi's little face twisted into a ball, Ye Yuhuan thought she had frightened him. She smiled slightly and her tone softened a lot. You misunderstood the person, you see I am so young, how could it be your mommy?"

"Jiang Yuning!" A low voice sounded at the door, and Jiang Yuning's little hand was withdrawn immediately. He turned his head to look at the man behind him with a face of fear, and whispered, "Daddy."

The man had a solemn face, his sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, and there was indifference in his deep black pupils.

Ye Yuhuan stared at him, and couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Jiang Heyan, when did you give birth to a son behind my back? He's still this old!"

She and Jiang Heyan knew each other when they were in junior high school, and with just one glance, Ye Yuhuan decided that he would be her future husband.

She was all about him, but in the end her father broke them up abruptly, and she ran away from home in a huff, and got into a car accident on the road...

When he woke up again, Jiang Heyan actually had such a big son!
Ye Yuhuan felt like crying, but she still said generously: "Jiang Heyan, I don't mind being your son's stepmother..."

Jiang Heyan frowned slightly, his first reaction was.

She lost her memory.

The milk bun beside him blinked his big eyes, and it took him a long time to point to his little head and say to Jiang Heyan: "Daddy, Mommy's head..."

"Go home." Jiang Heyan reprimanded in a low voice, and then called the housekeeper to take him out of the ward.

When the man left completely, Ye Yuhuan threw off the quilt and hugged the man in front of her with her arms open, "Jiang Heyan, I really like you..."

"Then let's get married." Before Ye Yuhuan could finish speaking, a thick voice suddenly rang in her ears.

She was stunned, until she was sure that what she just said was not an auditory hallucination, she pushed him away suddenly, "You, what did you just say?"

"I said let's get married."

Jiang Heyan's deep eyes fell on Ye Yuhuan's innocent face, and he suddenly remembered that in a pool of blood, she said in despair, "Jiang Heyan, if I do it all over again, I will never fall in love with you."

Ye Yuhuan didn't understand why Jiang Heyan changed his mind after his car accident. She was afraid that he would go back on his word, so she dragged him to the Civil Affairs Bureau that afternoon.

Holding the red book just out of the oven, Ye Yuhuan was still dreaming. She turned the page of the photo of the two of them, and a scene flashed in her mind - a woman tore the marriage certificate into pieces, and she was full of excitement.

It's just that she can't remember what a woman looks like.

"Who is that woman?" Ye Yuhuan murmured, and then told Jiang Heyan all of what he had just thought, only to see that his face darkened, and Mo Che's eyes were full of intricate emotions.

"Jiang Heyan, will we... divorce?" Ye Yuhuan couldn't help asking, but when she looked up, she saw Jiang Heyan's solemn expression.

Ye Yuhuan's heart trembled, "You..."

In the next second, she was tightly bound in her arms, and she hesitated to say what she wanted to say, and then a gust of warm wind blew by her ears, "I will never let go of your hand again in this life."

(End of this chapter)

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