After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

"Why?" Shen Zhiyi asked.

Pei Yutang sighed, the furrow between his brows deepened.

"After losing her child, Yong Lian became very negative. At first she was crazy holding the doll, but after a long period of treatment, although there was no mental problem, she forgot that she had given birth to a child."

"Forgot?" Shen Zhiyi was taken aback, "How could it be..."

"The psychiatrist said it was selective amnesia." Pei Yutang explained, "Perhaps the pain of losing a child was too much for Yong Lian to bear, so the protection mechanism in her body made her completely forget those unpleasant experiences."

Shen Zhiyi was pinching the hem of her clothes with both hands, she never thought that things would turn out like this.

Since Pei Yonglian had forgotten to have a child, she would definitely not help Yan Chenfeng.

What's more, as Pei Yonglian's father, Pei Yutang probably doesn't want her to recall those unbearable past events.

"Miss Shen, I understand your difficulties, but Yong Lian has no memory of what happened 30 years ago. If you tell her about the existence of Shen Feng, she will never believe it, even if you put the appraisal report in front of her. She would only think it was a fake."

What Pei Yutang said made Shen Zhiyi feel at a loss.

But she soon calmed down.

Right now, Pei Yonglian can't go this way.

But there is still Yan Hai.

Yan Hai is Yan Chenfeng's biological father, and the bone marrow matching has a 50.00% success rate.

And Yan Mingyu, his half-sister, also has a success rate of 20.00%.

However, once they were successfully matched, Mrs. Yan would know that Yan Chenfeng was the illegitimate son of Yan Hai, which would deal a heavy blow to her.

Just when Shen Zhiyi was thinking wildly, Pei Yutang suddenly said: "However, even if there is 100% hope, we must try our best to [-]%."

Shen Zhiyi came back to her senses, "You mean..."

"Although Yong Lian is no longer insane after amnesia, she has become very withdrawn. She shuts herself in the room every day to read and draw, and she is completely different from the enthusiastic and cheerful person she used to be."

"Yong Lian's mother has passed away, and her brothers and sisters have also married. I don't want Yong Lian to be alone after a hundred years."

"So, I am willing to cooperate with Miss Shen and try my best to help Yong Lian retrieve that memory."

When Shen Zhiyi heard the words, his eyes brightened slightly.

A glimmer of hope ignited again in my heart.

"Mr. Pei, are you really willing to do this?"

Pei Yutang nodded, "The thing that Yonglian's mother and I regret most in this life is to insist on sending the child away for the sake of the so-called fame."

"If we had left the child behind, Yonglian would not have become what it is now."

"We owe this to Yong Lian. If we can't return the child to her, I will not be able to rest in peace even when I am under the Nine Springs."

After saying that, Pei Yutang stood up, "Miss Shen, let me take you to see Yonglian."

……

In the long corridor, the light is dim.

There is a faint scent of incense in the air.

Pei Yutang said that both he and Pei Yonglian suffered from insomnia.

Get some incense to help soothe the nerves.

Shen Zhiyi walked behind Pei Yutang, looking at the man's aged but vigorous back, she couldn't help but think that Yan Chenfeng's grandfather was such a person.

He started from scratch, from a commoner to a Tan Sri, and built such a magnificent palace by himself, which is amazing.

Soon, Pei Yutang stopped at the door of a room.

He knocked lightly on the door, "Yonglian, it's me."

no respond.

Pei Yutang pushed open the door and walked in.

The room was very dark, the bed curtains were drawn, Shen Zhiyi vaguely saw a woman sitting on a recliner, holding a book in her hand, the candle on the coffee table was flickering, reflecting on her sleeping face.

Hearing the sound, Pei Yonglian frowned and slowly opened her eyes.

"Yong Lian, I brought a guest here." Pei Yutang walked to the window and opened the heavy curtains a little to let the sunlight in.

The light is harsh.

Pei Yonglian stretched out her hand to block it, the impatience on her face was clearly visible.

Shen Zhiyi saw Pei Yonglian's face clearly.

Maybe it's because she hasn't seen the light all year round. The woman is a little exaggeratedly white. The standard oval face has a pair of red phoenix eyes that reveal a little bit of affection. The bridge of the nose is high and the lips are exquisite.

No wonder Yan Hai looks ordinary, yet he gave birth to such a handsome son as Yan Chenfeng.

"Sorry, my daughter is not very talkative, you may have to be patient." Pei Yutang said to Shen Zhiyi, "Talk first, I'll take care of some work."

Shen Zhiyi was a little surprised, she didn't expect Pei Yutang to trust her so much and let her and Pei Yonglian get along alone.

She nodded and said, "Understood, I will proceed step by step."

After finishing speaking, he watched Pei Yutang leave.

Pei Yonglian's mood did not change because of the arrival of her unexpected guest.

She still lay quietly on the recliner, but changed the direction against the light, and closed her eyes lightly.

I don't know if it's just taking a nap or simply not wanting to talk to her.

Shen Zhiyi looked around, picked up a blanket beside the bed, and gently covered Pei Yonglian.

Then he found a chair and sat down beside her.

"Ms. Pei, hello, I am Shen Zhiyi, the wife of Yan Chenfeng, the president of the Yan Group."

Hearing the surname "Yan", Pei Yonglian did not respond.

It looks like what Pei Yutang said.

She has completely forgotten what happened 30 years ago, let alone Yan Hai.

So, Shen Zhiyi changed his strategy.

She looked at the book in Pei Yonglian's arms, pretending to be casual and said: "Louisa May Alcott's "Little Women", I also like this book very much."

Hearing this, Pei Yonglian slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes fell on the woman in front of her who was slender and delicate.

Xu Yu said softly: "The humble are not afraid to climb high mountains, and the poor do not need to be decorated with illusory halos."

Shen Zhiyi was taken aback.

It took two seconds to react before realizing that Pei Yonglian was talking about a sentence in the book "Little Women".

It is estimated that she is testing whether she has really read this book, or just talking.

Fortunately, Shen Zhiyi really liked this book.

She met Pei Yonglian's gaze, and said the second half of the sentence: "Pilgrims have their own God in their hearts, guiding them all the way forward."

Hearing this, Pei Yonglian finally sat up from the reclining chair.

"Your name is Shen Zhiyi?"

"Yes."

"The name is nice."

"Thank you, and you too."

Pei Yonglian looked at the girl in front of her, she was only in her twenties, she finally let go of her vigilance.

Over the years, Pei Yutang has called her a psychiatrist every now and then.

Men, women, old and young, everything.

The treatment method is exactly the same.

They always put on a messianic attitude, telling her subtext that she was wrong.

She's tired of dealing with those people.

Seeing that Pei Yonglian's attitude towards her has improved, Shen Zhiyi asked tentatively: "Ms. Pei, I heard that you have a lot of research on ores, can you take me to see your collection?"