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Qiao Qiao didnât blush when she said this. She felt that this was just a white lie. Besides, Shao Jingmo had lost his memory and couldnât remember anything. It was good to not talk about the past.
Although she was fantasizing, Shao Jingmoâs reaction caught her off guard. He suddenly reached out to her. âWhereâs our marriage certificate?â
The expression on Qiao!s pretty face suddenly froze.
Bai Chen almost couldnât help but laugh out loud. He thought to himself, Who asked you to lie? Continue to lie.
âAhemâ¦â Qiao Qiaoâs originally confident eyes kept dodging because of her guilt. She didnât dare to look into Shao Jingmoâs eyes at all and answered him slowly, âWho would go out⦠and bring their marriage certificate with them at any time? I donât have this habit.â
Shao Jingmo should have taken it seriously. âSo, you didnât bring it with you, and youâre not fooling me.â
âOf course.â Qiao Qiao raised her voice, but she wasnât confident. âIâm definitely not lying to you. Youâre the only person Iâll never lie to in my life.
You can trust me 100% â
âl believe you,â Shao Jingmo said.
Qiao Qiaoâs eyebrows twitched, and her reaction was a little silly. âDo you really believe me?â
Shao Jingmo said bluntly, âDidnât you say that you wouldnât lie to me for the rest of your life and make me believe you 100%?â
âAh⦠Yes!!â Qiao Qiaoâs beautiful face was filled with a bright smile.
Shao Jingmo stared at it for a moment and looked a little dazed. Frames of fragmented images suddenly flashed through his mind. These fragmented images were trying to piece together. Perhaps because he was very eager to repair those fragmented images, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.
The pain came too suddenly. Shao Jingmo could have endured it, but as the pain spread, he lowered his head and pressed the palm of his hand against his forehead with a painful expression.
Seeing him like this, Qiao Qiao was so frightened that her voice cracked. â
Whatâs wrong? Is it a headache?â
Shao Jingmo waved his hand, but the symptoms did not ease. The tingling sensation continued to spread.
Bai Chen walked over with a solemn expression. âIt should be a psychogenic headache.â
Qiao Qiao didnât quite understand what Bai Chen was saying. âWhatâs a psychogenic headache?â
Bai Chen explained calmly, âItâs usually when one is too agitated and stimulated the blood vessels in their brains. He should have recalled some of his past just now. Those images appeared in his mind without warning. He tried to receive those messages, but it was very difficult.â
âIn other words, Little Uncle needs to rest the most now?â Qiao Qiao asked.
âYes.â Bai Chen nodded slightly. âNot only must he rest, but he also has to rest well.â
Qiao Qiao immediately helped Shao Jingmo to rest. Bai Chen looked at Qiao Qiao!s busy figure and knew that he couldnât help much here. He also seemed redundant. Then, he left the ward silently.
Qiao Qiao actually knew when Bai Chen left, but she didnât stop him. She was distracted and weak now. She could only ignore Bai Chen for the time being and remember his kindness. She pulled a chair and sat by the bed. Just as she was about to sit down, Shao Jingmo suddenly said, âHere.â
Qiao Qiao looked up at him. When he lifted the covers to make room for her, she immediately understood what he meant. Shaking her head, she said, â1 1 donât need to rest. Youâre the one who needs it more now.â
Shao Jingmo looked at the ceiling, and his already cold voice became cold. âl understand. So you were lying to me.â
Qiao Qiao quickly explained, âNo, Iâm not lying to you.â
âYou donât have to explain. I understand. After all, Iâm now an unknovvn person with no memories at all. Anyone can make up a story to lie to me.â With that, Shao Jingmo turned his back on Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao: â
Qiao Qiao didnât know that Shao Jingmo would be so sensitive after losing his memory. Her heart ached. Afraid that sulking would be bad for his memory recovery, she quickly took off her shoes and climbed into his bed. As quietly as she could, she hugged him from behind. Seeing that he didnât avoid it, she became bolder. She pulled the blanket over him and covered her.
This way, they would sleep together. The familiar fir on his body filled her nose. Qiao Qiao couldnât help but feel sad. It had been a long time since she had experienced such peace of mind since the argument and then her messy life.
At this moment, Shao Jingmo pried her hand away and turned around. Qiao Qiao thought that he was probably not angry anymore, or that he had something to ask her. Unexpectedly, she was pressed under him. The seamless oppression made her freeze. Her almond-shaped eyes were wide with confusion, horror, and a hint of undisguised excitement..