Chapter 1017
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Jian Haijun raised his hand and wiped his tears. He looked a little confused, but his tone was firm. "I don't know what you're talking about, but Xiao Xi is the daughter I've raised for more than 20 years. I can't not recognize my own daughter. This is Xiao Xi."
Yao Huiqin was someone who had managed a company before. She was more rational and considered the problem more comprehensively. She felt that Ding Han was like Jian Xi, but there were many things that were completely different from Jian Xi. She had always been suspicious.
Now that Jian Haijun said that Ding Han was Jian Xi, Yao Huiqin felt that he might be too emotional and missed his daughter too much. She didn't want to break his hope. She only said, "Don't worry, take it slow. Her boss' company has just been established in Fan City. She won't leave in a short time. I believe that time will tell us whether she's Xiao Xi or not."
"Okay." Jian Haijun was a farmer and didn't have much of an opinion. He listened to whatever Yao Huiqin said.
"Don't tell your wife about this. I'm afraid that she'll mess things up. I'm afraid that Ding Han won't even see us."
Jian Haijun nodded.
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Ding Han came out of the teahouse with a splitting headache. She returned to the car and took a few pills to relieve it. When she returned to the residence, Cao Yue didn't leave. He was sitting in the living room watching TV.
He saw Ding Han enter with a pale face and hurriedly got up to help her into the room.
About an hour later, Ding Han came out of the room. Her complexion had returned to normal.
Cao Yue followed her out. "You must receive treatment on time in the future."
Ding Han nodded. When she sent Cao Yue to the door, she couldn't help but ask him, "Is there really no cure for my illness?"
Cao Yue shook his head. "You were poisoned by gas and hurt your brain. It's already very lucky that you're still alive."
Ding Han nodded. Thinking of her symptoms today, she said, "I think my lost memory might be restored."
Cao Yue's expression immediately became nervous. "Do you remember anything?"
Ding Han shook her head. "No, I kept feeling like something was about to pop out of my head today, but when I tried to think about it, my head would hurt a lot."
Cao Yue secretly let out a sigh of relief. "Don't force yourself. The past is the past. Furthermore, it's just some bad memories. There's no point in thinking about it. It'll only add to your worries."
Ding Han nodded, but she didn't think so in her heart. No one didn't want to be complete. Even if those memories of the past were not good, she still wanted to remember them. After all, that was the life she had experienced. "Take care, I won't send you off."
"Yes, you should rest more."
After Cao Yue left Ding Han's place, he gave He Jingxing a call. "Mr. He, I suggest you don't let Ding Han come into contact with anyone from the Family Huo... Okay, I got it."
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Tingzhu Villa
At the dinner table, Yao Huiqin felt comforted as she watched Huo Yanqing pick out fish bones for Shuxin. In the past, it was Shuxin who served Huo Yanqing like this. Ever since Huo Yanqing's eyes recovered, it was completely the other way around.
Even though Ding Han's situation had been bothering her lately, she didn't have to worry about her son and daughter-in-law. Their relationship was indescribably good. Now that she was pregnant, she just had to wait for her grandchild at the end of the year.
"Xin'er, I remember your birthday is next month, right?" Yao Huiqin asked, remembering something.
Shuxin nodded. "Mhm."
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