s.How come now..."Could it be a problem with the building materials" Qiao Mu quickly thought of the key point.Lu Hanchuan nodded. "That's right, the development manager in charge of that villa area em..."Yes, but it will still take some time." Shi Mo rested his chin.

Fu Xiaoyao blinked. "Time"

"Well, Dr. Peter's research is almost finished, just a few more months until it can be used in the market. By then, your child will be born too." Shi Mo looked at her belly and said.

Fu Xiaoyao also lowered her head to look at her own belly, a smile of maternal love in her eyes, "It's only two months now."

"Time flies, both your skin graft and kidney transplant have to be done after the child is born. So in these few months before the baby arrives, you need to take good care of your health." Shi Mo warned her.

Shi Mu held Fu Xiaoyao's hand, very approving.

Facing the two people's concern, Fu Xiaoyao naturally couldn't say a word of refusal, she could only nod repeatedly in response.

In no time, Shi Mu left. As the mistress of the Shi family, she had a daily schedule of social engagements to attend to as the head matriarch.

Soon after his master left, Shi Mo also followed suit, having been summoned by a phone call.

But before he left, he left her with plenty of things to keep her busy while she was alone in the hospital so that she wouldn't be so bored.

Soon, a week passed and Fu Xiaoyao had almost adapted to the life in a foreign hospital.

During this period, the burns on her body gradually scabbed over and it was time to remove the bandages.

But Fu Xiaoyao refused to remove it no matter what, because she once out of curiosity wanted to know what she looked like now, so she slightly untied one strip of bandage.

When she saw her face under the bandages, she completely broke down.

She couldn't imagine how the person in the mirror could be her. As a result, this week she was almost constantly suppressed and only felt slightly better when her family visited.

"Have some soup, Mom made it especially for you." Shi Mo walked in carrying a thermos and said to Fu Xiaoyao who was sitting on the bed looking downcast.

Fu Xiaoyao moved her gaze to him, "What kind of soup Isn't it chicken soup again"

This past week, Shimu practically made chicken soup for her every day. She's about to vomit from drinking it.

Of course, it's not that the taste is bad; on the contrary, the taste is actually very good. It's just that no matter how good the taste is, you can't stand drinking it every day.

Shi Mo caught the flash of fear in Fu Xiaoyao's eyes.

He smirked slightly, "Don't worry, this time it's not. Mom knows you're tired of drinking chicken soup, so she specially made you a different kind of soup, very light."

"Well, that's good then." Fu Xiaoyao patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief.

Shi Mo poured a bowl of soup and handed it to her, "Take it slow, it's a bit hot!"

"It's fine, I just need to blow on it a little." Fu Xiaoyao smiled and took the bowl with both hands.

This time's soup is pork stomach soup. The milky white broth is topped with a few sprigs of emerald green chopped scallions, making it look very appetizing at first glance.

Fu Xiaoyao stirred the soup with a spoon twice, then scooped up a spoonful and gently blew it before putting it in her mouth. The delicious flavor filled her entire taste buds, making her eyes light up.

"Delicious!"

"Drink as much as you like, there's more in the thermos." Shi Mo pointed to the thermos on the bedside table.

Fu Xiaoyao hummed in response and continued drinking the soup in her bowl.

Halfway through his drink, the door to the ward was knocked on.

Fu Xiaoyao stopped her actions and met Shi Mo's gaze.

Shi Mo put the magazine in his hand and looked at the door, "Come in."

Click!

The door opened.

Assistant Cheng walked in holding a file, his expression rather complicated. "Mr. Shi,"

"What's wrong" Shi Mo looked at him.

Cheng, the assistant, opened her mouth, "In China, we've figured out the relationship between President Lu and Qi Ya."

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaoyao's hand holding the bowl tightened abruptly, "What was the result"

Cheng's assistant lowered her head, her voice becoming smaller, "They... really got back together!"

The air suddenly fell silent.

Shi Mo turned his gaze to Fu Xiaoyao.

She clutched the bowl and spoon tightly, her head bowed so low that her eyes were hidden from view. But the heavy air of dejection surrounding her was unmistakable.

"Yao Yao..." Shi Mo felt a little worried.

Fu Xiaoyao lifted her head, her eyes slightly red. "I'm fine, I already guessed the result, didn't I Now it's just been confirmed."

"What's the reason for getting back together" Shi Mo asked.

Cheng's assistant nodded. "Yes!"

"What is it" Fu Xiaoyao stared at him, her voice urgent.

Cheng assistant handed the document in her hand, "This is Lu總's diagnosis report."

"Diagnosis report" Shi Mo took the file and opened it. When he saw the content, his eyes widened slightly, "Amnesia"

"What amnesia" Fu Xiaoyao snatched the document from his hand and looked it over. When she reached the end, her expression changed dramatically. Her hands trembled as she held the document, her voice filled with disbelief, "He actually has amnesia..."

"What's going on here" Shi Mo asked again.

"Cheng, the assistant rubbed his head, "Do you remember when President Lu had a blood clot in his head last time"

"Because of this, he lost his memory" Fu Xiaoyao nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, after Dr. Shao shattered the blood clot, it caused side effects, and this side effect was amnesia, but General Lu's amnesia is different from ordinary amnesia, his amnesia is very special..."

At this point, Cheng's assistant looked at Fu Xiaoyao with pity in her eyes.

Fu Xiaoyao caught it, her heart skipped a beat, and a huge sense of unease arose.

She unconsciously tightened her grip on the file in her hand, asking in a hushed voice, "What's so special about it"

Shi Mo also looked at Cheng's assistant, waiting for his answer.

Cheng the assistant sighed, "Mr. Lu has indirect amnesia. He hasn't forgotten everything in the past, but only forgot everything from these past three years."

"I've just forgotten everything from the past three years..." Fu Xiaoyao swayed, her vision blurring.

When Shi Mo saw this, he quickly helped her up and asked, "Are you alright"

Fu Xiaoyao didn't answer him, only looking at Assistant Cheng with bloodshot eyes, "Do you mean he remembers everyone, remembers Shao Sian, remembers Qi Ya, but only forgets me"

She is the one he married three years ago.

Since he forgot everything about the past three years, doesn't that mean he forgot her!

"Really" Shi Mo's expression also became serious.

Cheng's assistant shook her head. "It's about that, but Director Lu still remembers he was married to you and knows your character. He just forgot everything after the wedding, including his feelings for you."

"I see, I see!" Fu Xiaoyao repeated the four words twice, her body trembling, "It turns out he forgot about my feelings, so his feelings for Qi Ya rekindled, and they got back together..."

"Yes." Cheng Zhu responded.

Shi Mo narrowed his eyes, "Didn't Doctor Shao and Assistant Qiao do anything Didn't they tell President Lu about what happened in the past three years, and everything between President Lu and YaoYao"

“I don’t know about that, but I think they should have said something. However, Mr. Lu seems to have forgotten the three years he spent with Miss Fu and the feelings he had for her. Even if they did say something, Mr. Lu might not believe them, after all, he no longer has a place for Miss Fu in his heart.” Assistant Cheng said, quickly glancing at Fu Xiaoyao.

Fu Xiaoyao looked at the file in her hand, her eyes dull and lifeless, as if her soul had been lost.

Shi Mo felt a pang of sympathy for her and was about to offer comfort when Cheng's assistant spoke again, "There's one more thing, it's about President Lu and Qi Ya, Miss. You need to be mentally prepared."

Fu Xiaoyao looked at him with vacant eyes, "......What's wrong"

What could be crueler than Lü Hánchuan forgetting his feelings for her!

"Mr. Lu and Qi Ya, they..." Cheng Assistant reluctantly moved his gaze away, gritted his teeth and said: "They're getting married!" with a pained expression, his eyes closed and his face pale.And by his feet lay the shattered red wine glass he had just broken, its contents staining the floor and soiling his trousers."Hey, are you...