[ CHAPTER 5 ]

Han Zhengyu's expression was extremely dark. He reached out and pushed her away. Bai Weiwei was pushed away by his strength, and her entire body was knocked into the metal trolley that was filled with medical supplies.

The items on the trolley crashed onto her body, creating a deafening sound. She sucked in a cold breath. The pain in her legs intensified, and her waist was also hit.

But even so, Bai Weiwei still held on to Han Zhengyu, refusing to let go.

Because she clearly knew that if she did not succeed, then she would not be able to complete the mission.

Han Zhengyu wanted to kick her away, but when he lowered his head, he saw Bai Weiwei's blank and helpless expression. Like a child, her eyes were clear and pure as she looked at him.

And on her wrist, the needles on the trolley had cut her. Blood was flowing out, and it was a shocking sight.

Han Zhengyu finally felt that something was wrong. He knew Bai Weiwei. She was a pampered and spoiled young lady, and could not take even the slightest injury. How could she not feel pain like this?

"Do you know who I am?" Han Zhengyu asked with a dark expression.

Bai Weiwei's words were unclear, but she said firmly, "Of course I do. You are my brother."

Han Zhengyu suddenly flung Bai Weiwei's hand away and shouted, "Doctor!"

The trembling doctors and nurses outside the door finally dared to run in at this moment. They checked on the wounds and re-bandaged the wounds.

"... In other words, Miss Bai's brain must have been hit too hard, causing the blood to accumulate in her brain and pressing on the nerves. And then …"

The doctor said a bunch of technical terms. Han Zhengyu said impatiently, "Get to the point."

The doctor immediately got to the point. "She lost her memory, and due to the excessive memory loss, her age has regressed. As for how much she has regressed, we will need to focus on further examination."

"Memory loss?" Han Zhengyu turned around and looked coldly at Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei leaned against the bed, her fingers tightly gripping the corner of Han Zhengyu's shirt, her face pitiful as she sobbed.

She raised her head and pouted. Her eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was soft. "Brother, don't you want Weiwei anymore?"

Han Zhengyu suddenly felt a headache coming on. This woman was Bai Weiwei?

She was just a five or six year old child.

Han Zhengyu said coldly, "Let go."

This woman killed his mother.

The System said, "Male Protagonist's Affection Points, -25. The male protagonist's hatred for you is like a sudden spring breeze, and thousands of pear trees will bloom. "

His hatred increased by another five points. All she did was cry a little, right?

But then she remembered that she was Han Zhengyu's enemy who killed his mother. In his eyes, even breathing was wrong.

So, she started sobbing, snot and tears streaming down her face.

She thought about how she would die in the hands of her own sister if she could not complete the mission. She would die such a miserable death, and the more she thought about it, the more upset she felt.

The more upset she felt, the more she cried.

This cry was earth-shattering, and it was enough to break one's heart.

Bai Weiwei held onto Han Zhengyu tightly, refusing to let go. "Brother, you don't want me anymore. Weiwei doesn't want to live anymore."

Was this the Bai Weiwei whose intelligence had deteriorated?

Han Zhengyu's face turned from black to white, then to green, and finally stopped at a shade of red.

"Get lost, I want to divorce you."

The doctor added, "Mr. Han, you have to take responsibility for her current state. You can't divorce her."

This world had a rule that one could not abandon their mentally ill partner after marriage.

Luckily, they could not divorce, or else she would definitely be cast aside by Han Zhengyu.