In the early morning of the next day, Gu Tingxiao took the zs special forces to the border defense.

When I left, I didn't let An Xiaonian know.

After An Xiaonian woke up, she looked at the empty room and pursed her mouth. Mr. Gu left again.

It's just a dozen days, it's okay.

An Xiaonian comforted herself secretly.

I thought that I hadn't been to see Ji Liuyan for a long time. Liuyan was pregnant with her child, so she, a good friend, should also go and see her.

As for Qiao Xi, I have been busy with Qiao Zheng’s funeral these days.

With the help of Ye Linxuan, everything was handled in a tight and orderly manner.

An Xiaonian got up, put on a plain white dress, and decided to go to Qiao's house to pay tribute to Uncle Qiao first.

After all, the dead are the most important. Even if she and Qiao Xi are in conflict now, Uncle Qiao is a very good person during his lifetime and has helped her a lot.

She should go.

But when An Xiaonian had just changed her clothes and was about to leave, she received a call from Nan Zexiu.

"Xiao Jing wakes up."

Nan Zexiu's voice sounded like he was reluctant to speak, and paused for a moment, then continued: "Sorry, Xiao Nian, I'm going to cause trouble for you again this time. Xiao Jing seems to remember you only..."

Hospital.

Nan Jingser shrank on the bed and looked around in fear.

Several doctors in white coats stood in front of him and surrounded him, and they were muttering something.

The man who claimed to be his brother stood by the door and looked in his direction from time to time. He seemed very unhappy and frowned tightly.

While making a phone call, it seemed like I was waiting for someone.

Nan Jing felt that his head was a little hurt when he was surrounded by these people, so he could only crouch on the head of the bed, quietly hugged his legs, and dared not look at them.

The doctors in the neurology discussed for a while and said to Nan Zexiu: "Mr. Nan, Mr. Jing Er's condition should be a sequelae after the brain is hit and amnesia. Because before being injured, he developed a strong desire to protect Miss An in his brain, so he only remembered Miss An."

Other doctors kept nodding and echoing: "In this case, it is still necessary to ask Miss An to come as soon as possible and communicate with Master Jing Er, which may help his condition recover."

Nan Zexiu narrowed his eyes: "Okay, I understand."

Seeing Xiao Jing like this, it seemed like she had changed her own, and she didn't even recognize him.

I only remember one An Xiaonian.

At first he thought he was pretending.

But now it seems, it is not.

The doctors retreated, Nan Zexiu put his phone back in his pocket and strode to Nan Jing.

Feeling Nan Zexiu approaching, Nan Jing, who was buried in her head, shrank reflectively toward the wall.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Jing, do you really don't remember your brother?"

Nan Zexiu's tone was very gentle and had no airs at all.

Nan Jing shook his head without any slight eyes, his tone was faint and his expression was very cold.

"I don't remember."

Nan Zexiu glanced at the medicine next to him. Because of his amnesia, he no longer even took medicine.

"I have called An Xiaonian, she should be here soon. Can you take the medicine first?"

At this moment, Nan Zexiu was really like a meticulous and caring big brother, coaxing a child to take medicine.

When Nan Jing heard An Xiaonian's name, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were shining with stars.

"Really? Is Xiao Niannian really coming?"

Seeing him happy like a child, Nan Zexiu lowered his eyes.

Even if she is injured and can't remember anything, can she still remember her?
Chapter completed!