Chapter 1587
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Chapter 1587
Seeing the complicated changes in his expression, Ye Zhimeng laughed so hard.
Li Xingyuan's ears quickly turned red: "Don't laugh...just keep talking..."
Ye Zhimeng rubbed her cheek, "You woke up after that, turned your grief and anger into strength, and quickly became bigger and stronger, and then we met again. At that time...my grandmother was seriously ill, and the family was in debt. I’ve paid a lot of money, but I’m still studying, and I still don’t have enough money to pay for my grandmother’s medical treatment.”
Recalling that hellish time.
Ye Zhimeng still couldn't hold it back and her eyes turned red.
Li Xingyuan frowned, his face full of distress.
"Then you met me. Because I looked similar to a bad woman, you spent a lot of money to clear off my family's debts. You also helped me find a good doctor to treat my grandma and give her more health. Lived for a few years.”
Li Xingyuan frowned: "Did I vent all my resentment towards her on you?"
Ye Zhimeng nodded: "How fierce!"
"I'm sorry..." Li Xingyuan said solemnly.
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"I've said I'm sorry many times." Ye Zhimeng patted the back of his hand, "Why did you go so far off topic? Do you know who you picked up by meddling in other people's business?"
"Who?" Li Xingyuan's heart raised subconsciously.
I'm afraid there are some other messy women out there.
"Your daughter." Ye Zhimeng pursed her lips and smiled, telling A Wu that she had hit Li Xingyuan with a small flower ball when she was young, and that she walked into the wrong private room that night and sat on her father's lap with ease, asking him to serve her. Talking about eating and drinking.
"It only took a year, and Xiaoyou suddenly grew up from a child to a child." Ye Zhimeng lamented, "When I first came back, I couldn't speak Chinese well, couldn't write, and my speech was always soft. Damn it, look at her now, she is like a whirlwind little bully!"
"I missed a lot." Li Xingyuan subconsciously held Ye Zhimeng's hand.
He saw Li Zhenzong's attitude towards Zhao Qiu today.
I couldn't help but feel agitated and hairy in my heart.
To be able to force Ye Zhimeng away from him, he must have done something very outrageous to both humans and gods.
"Baby, the years to come will be more leisurely and long~" Ye Zhimeng squeezed his hand gently, "Lu Shaochen will come to see you tomorrow. There are some things about the past that are very awkward for me. If you really want to know Just ask him. He saw us through all those five years."
Li Xingyuan subconsciously held Ye Zhimeng's hand.
"Maybe those things are difficult for you to accept now, but you have to promise me that you will see a psychiatrist next."
Li Xingyuan is so smart.
Ye Zhimeng thought of many ways and took him to see a psychiatrist.
Post-traumatic stress disorder was a reason, but when it came to emotional counseling, he would be wary.
She thought twice.
Thinking about him, his body has recovered very quickly these days.
Instead of worrying that at some point, someone with no foresight will talk about the past in front of him.
She might as well let him know directly.
Then I was taken directly to a psychiatrist and started psychological treatment.
"Okay." Li Xingyuan nodded without hesitation, "I will do whatever you ask me to do!"
Ye Zhimeng touched his cheek.
I have known Li Xingyuan for such a long time.
She had seen almost all of his good and bad aspects, and this was the first time she felt so insecure.
There was no memory loss in the past.
There were times when he felt insecure after she left and when she came back to him.
But compared to now.
It's completely different.
Before losing his memory, no matter how insecure Li Xingyuan was, he had the ability to forcefully control the situation.