"Miss Helian, why are you nervous?" Gong Xueyan raised an eyebrow, "Someone like you, are you actually afraid? Back then, I was heavily pregnant, begging you to take me in, at least for the sake of the child in my womb! And you? You were truly inhumane!"

Helian Shuang growled, "Shut up! Can you blame me for that? Jinxuan was gone, why should I support you?"

"Exactly!" Gong Xueyan shrugged indifferently, "So now... Helian Si wants to support me, and you can’t stop it! He said, Susu is his child!"

There were too many things Helian Shuang couldn’t say aloud, she could only glare, "What on earth is going on? What exactly are you trying to do?"

Actually, Gong Xueyan wasn’t very clear herself, she was simply following Chen Ke’s instructions. But in front of Helian Shuang, she wouldn’t lose in momentum, sweeping a cold glance at her, "I won’t tell you anything! I’ll only listen to Helian Si, live well here, and raise Susu properly!"

"You..." Helian Shuang was so angry her chest hurt.

Seeing her like this, Gong Xueyan was euphoric!

"Sis, are you feeling unwell? Should I call the butler? Although Helian Si told you to take care of me, as the younger generation, I’m supposed to take good care of you!"

Helian Shuang’s face was pale, instinctively sensing that things were... one by one, about to overflow! Could it be she’s about to lose control?

Helian Si, who had left, was trying to sort out his chaotic thoughts.

Lately, there were too many things seemingly targeting him...

However, the most critical issue now is... does he have memory loss? He’s not too sure about this. The doctor he’s always used is no longer an option...

What should he do next?

In such a situation, Helian Si couldn’t trust anyone.

He opened his computer and entered a confidential system. In the professional talent database, he found someone...

The cursor lingered on this name... Ji Qing!

Helian Si ran a finger over his lips, Ji Qing... a psychology expert. After reviewing her resume, Helian Si tapped lightly; perhaps he could arrange a meeting. Ji Qing received Helian Si’s message over the internet.

Of course, Helian Si didn’t use his real name; the message came with a codename: S.

But at this moment, how sensitive Ji Qing was? Moreover, based on Helian Si’s self-description, she could pretty much guess what was going on.

Holding onto this message, Ji Qing went to find Tang Yueze.

At that time, Tang Yueze was reading to Lu Feixuan.

What Lu Feixuan liked, Tang Yueze naturally didn’t. However, as long as she was happy, Tang Yueze didn’t mind. On the chaise longue, Lu Feixuan nestled in Tang Yueze’s arms, squinting and listening to him read... she looked very content.

The subordinate outside the door said, "President Tang, Doctor Ji Qing is here."

Upon hearing this, Lu Feixuan immediately frowned, "Yuezhe, can you not go?"

Tang Yueze was still unaware of what Ji Qing had said to her, he gently rubbed her head, "Do you want to know what happens next? I can set it to mode, and you can listen with headphones."

"..." Lu Feixuan frowned, feeling a prickle in her heart, "No, I just want you to read!"

In front of Tang Yueze, Lu Feixuan rarely acted this way, especially in recent years... because of her own health, she was even more cautious around him. Seeing her like this, Tang Yuzhe didn’t get angry, he was even a bit pleased.

"Alright, I’ll read."

Lu Feixuan held his hand and smiled, "You’re so good."

Tang Yueze instructed his subordinate, "Go tell Doctor Ji Qing that I’m unavailable right now."

"Yes."

The subordinate left, and soon, Tang Yueze’s phone rang; it was a message from Ji Qing.

When Tang Yueze checked, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Yuezhe, an anonymous person named S contacted me regarding a condition, are you sure you don’t want to come over?"

Tang Yueze’s heart skipped a beat, feeling the same as Ji Qing: could this anonymous S be Helian Si?

He looked down at the person in his arms and replied to Ji Qing single-handedly... Ji Qing, can you wait a little while?

Ji Qing quickly responded, her tone allowing no discussion.

...No! I know you’re with Lu Feixuan. Come over immediately... otherwise, you’ll miss your chance!

Reading this message, Tang Yueze immediately stood up.

"What’s wrong?" Lu Feixuan grabbed his arm.

"Uh..." Tang Yueze looked at her, afraid to say it was because of Ji Qing; he lied, "There’s something I need to take care of."

"Is it business-related?"

"Yes."

"Then go!" Lu Feixuan let go of him; she knew how much her father relied on him over the years, and that, essentially, everything at Donghua was managed by Tang Yueze.

"Okay." Tang Yueze patted her hand, "I’ll be back soon."

After leaving the room, Tang Yueze went next door, raising his hand to knock on the door. Ji Qing opened it with a smile, "You still came? It seems you and the young master indeed have a bond between master and servant!"

Tang Yueze frowned but said nothing, entering to sit down. He casually opened Ji Qing’s computer on the table and saw that message.

"S is the young master."

Ji Qing smirked, "Looking at the case history he sent, I can basically conclude... when he lost cognitive and consciousness signs back then, I was by his side... some records here, I even wrote... it seems the young master is starting to doubt his own identity."

Tang Yueze raised his eyebrows slightly, "That would be great, Ji Qing... now we need your help! Did you arrange a time and place to meet?"

Ji Qing didn’t answer but asked instead, "What makes you think I’ll help?"

"..." Tang Yueze was stunned, "Ji Qing?"

Ji Qing raised her hand to rub her brow, "You and the young master share a deep bond, but what good does that do for me? I have long severed ties with the Lu Family."

Tang Yueze’s Adam’s apple moved slightly, "What would it take for you to help?"

Ji Qing paused, "I haven’t decided yet. When I do, I’ll let you know."

Tang Yueze frowned, having a bad feeling.

...

Hospital.

Le Zhengsheng’s treatment plan had been finalized, and he officially began receiving treatment.

After the first treatment, Le Zhengsheng was weaker than ever, leaning against the headboard, without the strength to even open his eyes.

Yu Sangwan stayed by his side, taking care of him. While combing his hair... she discovered his hair falling out in large clumps.

"Ah..." Yu Sangwan exclaimed in shock, hurriedly covering her mouth. Her eyes quickly welled up... A-sheng, such a lively young man, how had he been tormented by illness like this?

"What is it?" Le Zhengsheng opened his eyes groggily.

"N... nothing." Yu Sangwan hastily wiped her tears, hiding her hands behind her back.

"Heh..." Le Zhengsheng saw her little actions and understood, "No need to hide, I know what it is... Have I lost a lot of hair? I was like this when I was a child too; back then I was young, bald, and adorable, but now... it looks awful."

"No, it doesn’t."

Choking back tears, Yu Sangwan sat down and held his hand, "The weather will cool down soon, I’ll knit you a hat... okay?"

"Heh." Le Zhengsheng weakly chuckled, "I never liked hats, they cover my handsome face... but if you knit it, Wanwan, I’ll definitely wear it."

"...Alright."

Yu Sangwan felt time slipping away too quickly, afraid that if she wasn’t careful, she might really lose Le Zheng.

"A-sheng, my dad and Uncle Le Zheng have met."

"Hm?" Le Zheng was surprised, slowly processing, "They met... have you really decided?"

"Yes." Yu Sangwan nodded.