ently at the cleaner, stood up, then sat down again, repeating this several times. When the cleaner was about to leave on his bike, he calmly got out of his car quickly and called out to the cleaner."...At this moment, Ye Zehan was also restless. He sat in the car, leaning back against the seat, a trace of fatigue showing in his eyes.

Then, he raised his hand and pressed firmly against his brow, trying to alleviate the look of fatigue.

"Zehan, are you feeling unwell somewhere" Milan approached him at that moment, holding a bottle of water in her hand, and said in a low voice, "Drink some water to ease your emotions."

"Thank you," Ye Zehan softly thanked her.

While Milan heard his words, the smile on her face froze. "Zehan, what are you talking about Why are you still so polite to me"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zehan lightly raised his eyes, fixing her with a frigid gaze.

He didn't say much, just looked at her coldly, as if he could see through her thoughts all along.

Seeing him like this, Milan froze for a moment, and a shiver ran down her spine.

“Zehan, what’s wrong” she asked softly, “You wouldn’t be doubting your identity again because of that woman, would you Zehan, didn’t I already explain everything to you Could it be that you don’t even trust me”

"It's true or false, we can find out with an investigation." Ye Zehan's tone was calm, but there was an undeniable power in his words.

When Milan heard his words, her heart sank heavily.

Ye Zehan is actually going to investigate....

Damn, she still messed up in the end.

Although she had made all the preparations beforehand to ensure Ye Zehan wouldn't remember the past, if things were really investigated, she wouldn't be able to handle it at all!

……

Meanwhile, because she was feeling down, A-Wan drank a few too many glasses at the bar. She wasn't good with alcohol and quickly got drunk.

Dream Orchid has always silently accompanied her, watching her best friend so heartbroken, she too was deeply saddened.

Soon, it was halftime and the bar began to empty.

Mulan was still hesitating how to get Xiangwan out of the bar when suddenly the door swung open and Feng Mu stepped inside.

"Drunk"

Only then did Menglan raise her head and look at him after hearing the sound.

Now, Feng Mu's face has added a few more mature charms of a middle-aged man. His every move is more likable to women than before.

"You're here" Meng Lan still showed a hint of darkness in her eyes when she saw him.

Although many years have passed, her fate with Feng Mu has come to an end. However, they still have a child, and when Feng Mu is free, he will visit them.

Besides, with He Hanchuan also leaving, Feng Mu would take even better care of their lives.

"Mm." Feng Mu lightly nodded, his gaze falling on Xiang Wan's body, his tone laced with a hint of worry, "How could you drink so much Won't your body be in trouble"

"It's okay, I was watching her the whole time. She didn't drink that much, don't worry." Menglan comforted him, "But it's getting late, let's take Xiangwan home first."

"Good." Feng Mu nodded.

Saying that, he bent down and carried the drunken Xiang Wan onto his back, taking her away from the bar.

Twenty minutes later.

Feng Mu only then drove back to the He family.

"Open the door," he commanded in a low voice.

"Good." Menglan replied in a low voice.

Since He Hanchuan left, she has been living here with Liu Niancheng, so she naturally also had the keys to the He family.

After opening the door, she instructed Feng Mu to take向晚 back to the upstairs bedroom.

Only after putting down Xiang Wan did Feng Mu let out a breath of relief.

Meng Lan casually picked up a glass of water in the living room and walked upstairs, reminding her softly, "Drink some water, you've worked hard."

"It's nothing." Feng Mu shook his head.

"Cold... Cold River, don't go, I beg you." Just then, Xiang Wan on the bed mumbled in pain, speaking in her sleep.

Meng Lan lowered her eyelids and sighed softly.

Feng Mu's eyes darkened. After a moment of thought, he opened his mouth and reminded her, "You should change clothes for Xiang Wan first. I'll wait for you outside. There's something I want to ask you."

"Good." Menglan nodded lightly.

After Feng Mu left, Meng Lan opened the closet and took out a set of pajamas for Xiang Wan to put on.

Just as he had finished getting dressed, the door was pushed open and Liu Niancheng walked in, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Menglan looked at him, a hint of surprise in her eyes, "Niance, you didn't sleep"

"Well, I was studying just now and came over when I heard the noise."

Meng Lan raised her hand to gently caress Liu Niancheng's head, sighing helplessly, "Silly child, even if your studies are hard, you can't overwork yourself. You should learn to balance work and rest in the future."

"Okay," Liu Niancheng softly replied, raising his eyes to look towards Xiang Wan. "How come my mom drank so much again Did something happen to her"

"She…"

Menglan stopped speaking abruptly at this point.

After a moment's hesitation, she still didn't tell Liu Niancheng about He Hanchuan's return home. After all, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"No, don't overthink it." Menglan responded with a smile. "Your mother just had a business dinner and drank a bit too much. Don't worry, Uncle Feng Mu and I are taking care of her, nothing will happen."

After listening, Liu Niancheng's eyes sank secretly. His intuition told him that it wasn't that simple.

But he was a sensible child, after thinking about it for a moment, he nodded and agreed, "Well, I understand. Thank you, Dream Auntie."

He still didn't say much, then turned and left.

Menglan glanced at Xiangwan who was sound asleep on the bed, and let out a helpless sigh.

Then, she also walked out of the room.

……

Feng Mu was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, his slender fingers holding a cigarette. As he inhaled and exhaled smoke, his handsome face was shrouded in the mist.

Menglan walked down the stairs, her gaze lingering on his retreating figure for a moment.

Finally, she still took a step forward and walked towards him, "What are you doing standing here"

"When will He Hanchuan be back" Feng Mu asked in a deep voice, "Why didn't you tell me sooner"

Meng Lan sighed, "It's not that I don't want to say, it's just that I can't. We can't be sure if he is He Hanchuan yet. After all, his mind has lost all memories of us, even those of Xiang Wan and the children."

"Memory loss" Feng Mu's face turned ashen. "He also hit something that caused an explosion, resulting in a blood clot in his brain, leading to amnesia"

"It doesn't seem that way. Doctor Wang Ling sent me a text message saying that He Hanchuan didn't have any injuries on his body. The explosion five years ago might just be a cover-up."hat I can't, I have a clear idea in my mind. There's no need for you to teach me." Xiang Wan's hands and feet were soft, but she stared at him defiantly, "Didn't you say you believe me""I believe that...