Chapter 1147 Mengyao's Subconscious

"Yao Yao just recovered, don't hold this against her," his wife interjected. "Let's go back and prepare some things for Yao Yao. When she goes to a new environment, we should still bring the things she's used to at home." wΑp.kanshu伍.net

Huangfu Sisong suppressed his dissatisfaction with Song Jiaping and left the hospital with his wife.

Given his extremely controlling personality, he would not normally allow Song Jiaping to disregard him like this.

However, due to his guilt towards his younger daughter, he respected her wishes.

When Huangfu Mengyao was in a coma, he also realized that he was the one who had harmed his daughter.

He had originally intended to create an accident to kill Qin Tianyi, but unexpectedly, an accident had occurred at that time, and it was his beloved younger daughter who almost lost her life.

He didn't understand why Huangfu Mengyao was with Qin Tianyi at the entrance of that restaurant. Later, he learned that Qin Tianyi and his wife had been dining with Song Jiaping and his daughter that day.

The reason they were dining together was also because Song Jiaping knew Qin Tianyi's wife.

He had never believed in karma before, but this time he felt a sense of dread. He hadn't used extreme measures against Qin Tianyi in the past two months.

...

As soon as Susu learned that Huangfu Mengyao had woken up, she immediately informed Tianyi.

"Honey, Dr. Song told me that although Huangfu Mengyao is no longer in danger, she has amnesia and doesn't remember anyone, but she still trusts him a lot."

Tianyi said, "In Huangfu Mengyao's subconscious, she trusts and likes Song Jiaping very much. Her amnesia allows her subconscious to guide her actions completely."

"Yes, I think they are quite a good match, but they still call each other friends. Why haven't they taken the next step?"

Tianyi smiled and said, "Because of this accident, they have already taken a big step. They are already husband and wife now, what are you still worrying about?"

"What do I have to worry about? I'm relieved to know that her life has been saved. If Dr. Song hadn't gone to get a gift for Little Star last time, perhaps Huangfu Mengyao wouldn't have had the accident."

"Don't think too much about it. It's good that no one died. The drunk driver has already been sentenced."

Susu was still very angry with the driver, saying, "He knew he was drunk, didn't get a designated driver, and still drove! People like that deserve to be taught a lesson!"

"Yes, I have to get back to work. We'll talk about it tonight." Tianyi hung up first.

In fact, he had always felt that something was strange about this matter, but fortunately, Susu and the children were unharmed.

If Huangfu Sisong had done it, it would be too coincidental and incredible that he would have harmed his own daughter.

If it wasn't him, then who else would want to harm them?

He had investigated this matter and couldn't find any problems. The drunkard had driven under the influence before.

His driver's license had been suspended two years ago due to drunk driving, yet he was still driving without a license.

After such a major incident, he was bound to be sentenced and imprisoned. The driver had also pleaded guilty.

The driver's family was also very ordinary, with no background or prior offenses, and no connection to the Huangfu family could be found.

Tianyi could only assume it was an accident and stop pursuing it.

...

Song Jiaping handled the discharge procedures for Huangfu Mengyao and took her back to his place.

Huangfu Sisong and his wife, still worried, followed them. They saw that Song Jiaping lived in an ordinary residential area.

Song Jiaping politely asked them, "Would you like to come to my place for a while and have a cup of tea?"

Huangfu Sisong said arrogantly, "Since you've become our son-in-law, I'll give you a villa so Yao Yao can live more comfortably."

Song Jiaping's pride was hurt, and he said with a cold smile, "No need, I will take care of my wife myself."

"Ungrateful!" Huangfu Sisong was furious and wanted to order his subordinates to teach him a lesson.

Huangfu Mengyao, startled, quickly shielded Song Jiaping. "You are not allowed to bully him!"

"Alright, alright, don't get angry. We are all family, let's talk things through," Mengyao's mother advised.

"Who is family! My daughter is growing up and doesn't want us anymore." Huangfu Sisong said irritably and got into the car first.

Mengyao's mother reluctantly held her hand and instructed, "Take care of yourself."

Mengyao still tried hard to pull her hand away, not understanding why these two people were following them and interfering in everything.

Song Jiaping pushed the luggage with one hand and held Mengyao's hand with the other. "I'm taking her home."

Mengyao immediately broke free from her mother and happily walked into a residential building with him.

"Jiaping, are they really my parents? Why don't I have any impression of them at all?"

"Don't worry, you'll remember slowly," Song Jiaping comforted her.

She tightly clasped Song Jiaping's arm and said obediently, "It's enough to have you by my side."

Mengyao's mother sighed in the car.

Huangfu Sisong snorted, "This daughter is raised in vain. Don't bother with her anymore!"

"Why are you arguing with her? She has amnesia, otherwise, she wouldn't treat us like this," Mengyao's mother said. "Think about how filial and well-behaved she was before. That reckless driver should have been sentenced to life imprisonment. Just sentencing him to a few years in prison is too lenient!"

Huangfu Sisong grunted and pressed his temples with a headache. "I'll send people to make him suffer in prison. He's such an idiot!"

"Yes, he's really stupid! How dare he drive when he's so drunk? Why didn't he get a designated driver!" Mengyao's mother nagged endlessly.

She didn't know the inside story.

Only Huangfu Sisong understood that this time he had shot himself in the foot. He fell silent, looking out the car window.

...

After Huangfu Mengyao was discharged from the hospital, she stayed at home every day. Song Jiaping didn't let her go out.

Because she had lost her memory and forgotten many things, she had become like a blank slate again, needing to relearn and reacquaint herself with everything.

Song Jiaping had consulted experts in this field, advising her to read more books and watch television to stimulate her subconscious, so that even with amnesia, she could adapt to her current life.

Sometimes, when Song Jiaping went out for business, she would go through the medical books on his bookshelf alone at home or wander around the house.

Seeing those books gave her a sense of familiarity, as if she had read and studied them before.

Also, their so-called home, she found it to be different from the homes seen on television.

Although they were husband and wife, there wasn't a single wedding photo in the house, nor was there any sign of cooking in the kitchen.

The clothes and daily necessities she brought seemed to be crammed into this home.

She didn't remember how to cook, and Song Jiaping never cooked.

Song Jiaping hired a part-time cook.

However, she felt a little suspicious. Was she really the mistress of this house before? Were they living well together before her accident and amnesia?

She sat by the bay window, casually flipping through a thick medical book, and accidentally found a photo tucked inside.