ST3YC Chapter 103.1

Qing Qing Amnesia

 

Less than half an hour later, Gu Lan and Bai Qiyu also arrived at the hospital.

 

As if they had agreed beforehand, the few of them met directly at the hospital entrance, or it would be more appropriate to say that it was a chance encounter.

 

The two looked at each other, then suddenly accelerated and ran straight towards Qingqing’s ward.

 

The spot that Qingqing saw first was gone, but he couldn’t be the last one, right?

 

Bai Qi Yu relied on his cheetah-like speed and reached the elevator first.

 

Gu Lan hurried but still failed to get on the elevator. He was so angry that he slammed the wall and turned to run towards the stairwell.

 

Qingqing is on the ninth floor, and running from the first floor to the ninth floor is a very strenuous task.

 

Gu Lan, who had climbed up the stairs on his own two legs, was exhausted like a dead dog. As soon as he walked out of the stairwell, he saw Bai Qiyu’s elegant figure disappearing behind the door of Qingqing’s ward.

 

Gu Lan: “…”

 

Damn you, you bastard!

 

Gu Lan dragged his sore legs into Qingqing’s ward. Before he could catch his breath, he was shaken back to his senses by a loud cheer: “Brother!”

 

It’s not a baby voice, not even childish. The soft and charming voice that belongs only to an adult woman is naturally raised by its owner, turning it into a more lively tone, which is more intimate.

 

Gu Lan stood there in a daze, his confused mind still wondering how the original Gu Qingqing called him?

 

She sneered and mocked: “Gu Lan.”

 

She mocked viciously: “Gu Xiaolan.”

 

Call him bluntly: “Hello.”

 

Or call him calmly and indifferently: “President Gu.”

 

No matter what name he was called, it was impossible to call him like this, in such an intimate and lively tone: “Brother, right?”

 

This is… this is something only Xiao Qingqing would do…

 

His eyes darkened, and Gu Lan finally realized that something was wrong.

 

Because Qingqing was actually nestling in Fu Heng’s arms, with a very relaxed and intimate attitude. This was not the behavior that Gu Qingqing, who was already at the point of divorce, would have.

 

This person in front of me, this person…

 

This person, this person…

 

“Brother, do you want to eat candy?”

 

Noticing that Gu Lan was staring at the cotton candy in her hand, Qingqing hesitated for a moment, but still handed it over.

 

Candy is delicious, but my younger brother is more important.

 

As soon as she woke up, she asked for candy. After asking the doctor, An Ran went downstairs and bought her a string of cotton candy.

 

Aunt Qing just woke up and has a weak stomach, so she can’t eat hard candies. Cotton candies melt in the mouth and the sugar content is not high, so they are just right for her.

 

Qing Qing, who was holding the cotton candy, had a satisfied expression and even her pale face was a little rosy, which made everyone very happy.

 

Fu Sishen

 

He looked at his uncle with jealousy. He had just tried to make a joke and wanted to share the candy in Qingqing’s hand, but she refused to give it to him. But now that his uncle came, his mother immediately gave him the candy.

 

Eccentric!

 

An Ran glanced at Fu Sishen helplessly.

 

If this guy were to take a psychological age test together with Aunt Qing, perhaps they would be evenly matched?

 

She didn’t mean it sarcastically, she just stated the facts.

 

Gu Lan didn’t bother to pay attention to the younger generations’ arguments. He quickly walked to his sister’s side, pushed Bai Qiyu away without any hesitation, and occupied Qingqing’s other hand.

 

“Do you still recognize me, sister?”

 

The call of “sister” was very natural. If Gu Qingqing, who had regained her memory, heard it, her reaction would probably be similar to Gu Lan’s just now, the same kind of disbelief and doubt about life.

 

“Yes, you are my younger brother.”

 

Qingqing pointed at Gu Lan, and then recognized everyone else present.

 

“Uncle.” Fu Heng.

 

“Uncle Bai.” Bai Qi Yu.

 

“Ajin.” Fu Sijin.

 

“Xiaoshen” Fu Sishen.

 

“Ran Ran.” An Ran.

 

“Sister Yu Yu.” Yu Yu.

 

Neither of them admitted she was wrong, but this should not be the perception of an adult Qingqing.

 

Fu Heng, who already knew the reason, took Qingqing’s raised hand, gently placed it back on the quilt, and incidentally conveyed the doctor’s words in a low voice.

 

“What if mom can’t recover her memory in her lifetime?” Fu Sishen’s face was full of worry. “I will support her for the rest of her life.” Fu Heng was very calm.

 

He had already imagined this ending ever since he knew about Qingqing’s situation.

 

“I can also support my sister for the rest of her life.” Gu Lan immediately followed suit.

 

Bai Qi Yu was silent for a moment and said nothing.

 

If Qingqing was still the same as she was in her childhood, he could say this without any burden, but now she has returned to her original state, and her original identity has also returned.

 

Fu Heng’s wife…it’s not yet up to him, an outsider, to support her.

 

The Fu brothers immediately expressed their filial piety, and all their concerns about their mother had been resolved.

 

Especially for Fu Sijin, after knowing the real reason behind his childhood experiences, the only remaining knot in his heart was completely untied.

 

After he woke up, he had a remote video call with his psychologist. Even the doctor was amazed at how quickly he recovered. He was afraid that it would not be long before he could become a normal person.

 

The psychiatrist was once curious about what the “good medicine” was that allowed Fu Sijin to recover so quickly.

 

Fu Sijin just smiled gently at the time and said, “It was someone’s kindness and justice that touched me.”

 

It has actually been

 

The knot in my heart since then is not the violence I suffered in my childhood, but my mother’s “fault”.