Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Zhan Yeling's eyes, on the other hand, became cold and gloomy. There was a strong sense of pain in his eyes.    

Huh, help him?    

No one could help him except himself.    

Shi Miao recovered all her memories but did not rush to find his embrace. She even deliberately distanced herself from him.    

Her attitude was very obvious.    

She was concerned about the heartless attitude he had towards her when he found out that her mother was his mother's murderer two years ago.    

At that time, he truly hated her to the core. He hated anyone who was related to Zhou Minghui to the bone.    

He wished he could kill them to vent his hatred.    

Naturally, he was a little more ruthless towards Shi Miao. Not only did he chase her away, he also provoked her to say that he liked another woman.    

However, when he thought that Shi Miao had died, he began to crazily regret and regret his heartlessness towards Shi Miao. Regret that he did not protect her well.    

The torment of two years of crazy longing had already made him let go of his hatred and only wanted to cherish the person in front of him.    

Shi Miao, who originally thought that she had lost her memory, began to like him again. They could start over again. This way, they could lean on each other for the rest of their lives.    

But who would have thought that because of the kidnapping planned by JIO and Dung Fei'ao, Shi Miao fell into the river once again. The same place, the same experience, it reminded Shi Miao of everything that happened in the past.    

She thought of everything. Her head did not hurt anymore. It could be considered a blessing in disguise.    

However, as a result, the gap between them became bigger and bigger.    

He could put it down, but Shi Miao could not.    

Thinking about this, Zhan Yeling frowned. He felt that his forehead was somewhat cold. He raised his hand and tore off the heat withdrawing sticker on his forehead.    

...    

Downstairs, Shi Miao saw Shi Xiaomei and Shi Zeyu coming down. She excitedly went up and asked, "How is he?"    

"The fever has subsided. I will prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine and let the kitchen boil it for him to drink." Shi Xiaomei replied, "It's fine. Don't worry."    

After hearing Shi Xiaomei's words, Shi Miao let out a heavy sigh of relief.    

It was good that Zhan Yeling was fine.    

"If you are worried, go up and see him." Shi Xiaomei said.    

"It's better not to. He has a very bad temper. If he goes up now, he will only bump into the muzzle of the gun." Shi Zeyu, who came down later, added that his anger had yet to dissipate.    

Shi Miao looked at Shi Zeyu again and saw that his face was full of anger. One look and she could tell that he had just been angered.    

Shi Miao comforted him with a gentle tone, "Big Brother, calm down. Don't fuss about it with the patient. You also know that when you are sick, your mood will naturally be bad."    

"Okay, Fifth Younger Sister is right. I don't need to fuss about it with the patient. This Zhan Yeling is not only sick, but also mentally ill. He is also very sick!" Shi Zeyu loved Shi Miao the most.    

Shi Miao comforted him, and his face eased up a little.    

But he still spoke ill of Zhan Yeling to vent his anger.    

Shi Zeyu's words made Shi Miao's heart sink. She remembered Cheng Jiuyuan telling her that Zhan Yeling's psychological problem seemed to have been resolved, and his facial blindness had also recovered, but it was actually just an illusion.    

Zhan Yeling had found his mother's murderer, and he had also seen the face of the murderer who had killed his mother. Although his facial blindness had healed, the pressure and hatred in his heart had not completely dissipated.    

His psychological problem still existed, but it was not that simple. It had become complicated.    

Otherwise, Zhan Yeling would not like to stay in the darkness.    

In the two years that she was not around, he would often do things and stay in a daze. He carefully counted the intravenous drip with her and often mistaken her for someone else.    

Perhaps, as long as he no longer loved her, the two of them would be willing to part, and only then would he no longer have to bear the pressure of being together with his enemy's daughter. Only then would he be able to release the knot in his heart.