President Qin climbed over the wall and knelt down on the durian

Xia Ye and the driver pulled the fainted Qin Shi out and leaned against a nearby tree, and the car behind him exploded with a bang.

The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead, sweating coldly: "It's dangerous."

"You're injured, I'll take care of it for you." Xia Ye glanced at the driver, saw blood streaming from his forehead, and opened the medicine box.

Disinfecting and bandaging extremely skillfully, Xia Ye ordered: "Don't touch the water."

"Thank you, Miss Xia." The driver said gratefully.

"Call them to come pick them up." Xia Ye said, feeling Qin Shi's pulse and listening to his heart.

After confirming that he just passed out, he felt a little relieved.

After searching in the medicine cabinet for a long time, Xia Ye found a bottle.

Opening the lid and shaking it around Qin Shi's nose, he sneezed and slowly opened his eyes.

The voice was a little weak and asked: "What is it that smells so bad?"

"Wake-up fluid." Simple and rude, a boring and self-made thing in summer night.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and Qin Shi's voice was cold: "Don't smell this for me next time."

"You know how precious my medicine is. If it weren't for you protecting me just now, I wouldn't give it to you."

Qin Shi closed his eyes, and the fragments in his mind became more and more clear.

He didn't know whether the dream he was having was real or not.

However, this dream is really too real.

Or, is this not a dream at all, but actually happened?

Thinking of this, Qin Shi sent a message to Chu Yan: Did I lose my memory a few years ago?

Chu Yan, who was drinking coffee, beeped his phone. He took out his phone and glanced at the message from Qin Shi, frowning slightly.

Return soon: I don't know when did you lose your memory?

Qin Shi looked at the message from Chu Yan, and the doubt in his heart disappeared.

Chu Yan was right, if he knew, he would definitely tell himself, how could he hide it from himself?

It must have been a dream.

Seeing Qin Shi, he didn't say a word, and Xia Ye didn't think too much, and was watching the news with his mobile phone.

Ten minutes later, the car drove up to several people and took Qin Shi and the others back to the company. 【1】【6】【6】【Small】【Say】

As soon as he entered the office, Qin Shi's cell phone rang.

Xia Ye, who heard the ringing of the bell, shuddered and slipped into the lounge.

As soon as the video was connected, Mrs. Qin smiled: "Zai Zai, your father and I are on our private jet now, and you will be able to see me and your father in a few hours. Are you happy?"

"When will you and Dad arrive? I'll pick you up." Qin Shi's face was still cold, but his tone softened a little.

"Your legs are gone, why do we need you to pick them up?"

Madam Qin pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "You are not as healthy as me and your father now!"

"Go back to the old house directly. I'll go there after get off work at night."

Hearing Qin Shi's ruthless words, Mrs. Qin said with a bit of regret, "I still want to see my future daughter-in-law!"

Rubbing between his brows, Qin Shi replied, "Others are just doctors, you better stop thinking about it."

Mrs. Qin sighed, and said softly, "You're right, a son like you who doesn't understand style, even your mother I despise, let alone Xia Xia is so good."

It's normal to look down on your own son.

Qin Shi was left speechless, and asked in a cool tone: "Is there anything else, if there is nothing else, I will hang up."

"Hold on, hang on, anyway, you don't have me in your heart."

The corners of Qin Shi's lips twitched slightly, and his dark eyes, like a deep pool, coldly glanced at the man behind Mrs. Xia.

"Dad, don't you care about your wife?"

"Take care?" Qin Peiye smiled, "Why don't you find a wife to take care of you if you are so capable? You can't even find a wife. How dare you ask me to take care of my wife?"