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Chapter 608

He doesn't like the feeling that he's not in control.

He needs to control his memory, too.

Qin Yihan turns around and leaves the hospital. Qin long follows Qin Yihan. He knows that his boss is fried now, but he doesn't know what to do.

"Boss, as the doctor said before, memory can't come in a hurry. Don't worry too much. When the time comes, the memory will recover naturally."

Qin Chang comforted Qin Yihan.

"You go to amnesia and see if you can recover naturally?"

Qin Yihan looks at Qin Chang.

Qin Chang immediately closed his mouth. What does it have to do with him.

He also wanted to help, but Qin Yihan couldn't recover his memory, and it was beyond his control.

After Qin Chang followed Qin Yihan out of the hospital, they returned to Qin Yihan's villa.

In the villa, two small milk bags are in the living room.

Seeing Qin Yihan coming back, the two little guys didn't talk, so they looked at Qin Yihan.

"Ruirui, youyou." Qin Yihan looked at two small milk bags.

Looking at the small faces carved with powder and jade in the two small milk bags, what comes to mind is Bai Weiwei's exquisite and beautiful face.

When the two small milk bags see Qin Yihan on weekdays, they will immediately rush towards Qin Yihan and rush into Qin Yihan's arms, but today, none of the two small milk bags rushed into Qin Yihan's arms.

Instead, he looked at Qin Yihan silently, with a trace of alienation in his eyes.

"Daddy, can we still get close to Weiwei's sister or Weiwei's Mommy?" Ruirui generally looked at Qin Yihan.

"Ruirui, how do you talk to your father!" Qin Chang frowned and looked at Xiao Ruirui. "You two, go upstairs to bed after dinner. Your father is in a bad mood. Don't disturb your father!"

Ruirui glanced at Qin long, then at Qin Yihan, and then snorted.

Xiaoyouyou also hummed, and then two small milk bags went upstairs directly.

Qin Chang couldn't help shrugging his shoulders. He was very helpless.

It seems that there is really a blood echo. These two small milk bags seem to like Bai Weiwei very much.

Qin Yihan didn't speak. He fell into the sofa and buried his face in his hands. It seemed that he had a big face.

"Boss, what are you going to do?" Qin Chang looked at Qin Yihan and asked.

Qin Yihan didn't speak. He just held his face like this. His mind was full of Bai Weiwei's face, both happy and sad.

My heart seems to be pierced by a nail, bursts of pain, can't help attacking.

Meanwhile, Bai Weiwei is at home.

Bai Weiwei was lying in bed alone. Qin Yihan's lingering figure in her mind, as well as the two small milk bags.

"Child, Ruirui, Youyou, are you my child?"

At the thought of two children, Bai Weiwei's tears fell subconsciously.

Although there is no memory about the children, she will feel distressed when she thinks of the children. Her heart seems to be involved with the children.

Thinking of having children, I was somewhat upset and difficult to accept.

But when she thought that the children were youyou and Ruirui, she seemed to have a sense of acceptability.

In fact, she doesn't know what her psychology is now.

Inexplicable irritability and inexplicable happiness.

My head hurts very much. I want to restore my memory, but I can't.

She doesn't really care so much about what she used to do with Qin Yihan. Now she cares more about the children.

If they are really their own children, they are really in some dereliction of duty.

As a mother, she hasn't been with her two children for so long.

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