When pressing the call button, Lu Junhao was praying in his heart. Even though Yitian's actions these days made him dissatisfied, he still didn't want his younger sister who had loved for so many years to become like this completely unfamiliar.

But things went against his wishes. After Lu Junhao answered the phone, he was silent as if he had entered a state of meditation, expressionless, and chilled all over his body. After a long time, the doorbell rang, and he came back to his senses and went downstairs to open the door.

"Mr. Lu, this Aunt Zhao is a distant relative of my family. She has been working as a confinement nanny in Qiandao for some years. She has rich experience, is quick-witted and has a good reputation. I heard from Mr. Huo that you need a nanny here, so I will take her here to have some days to see." The visitor was Huo Tianlei's driver, leading a woman who seemed to be in her fifties and smiling face, standing at the door.

Lu Junhao nodded, "Okay, I can trust the person you recommend, so stay here."

Because she was in a hurry to go out because she had something to do, Lu Junhao briefly introduced Wanru to Aunt Zhao, and asked her to take more time to take care of her, so she went into the bedroom and explained to Wanru.

Tao Wanru leaned halfway against the head of the bed. When she saw him coming in again, she turned her head and smiled at him, "Actually, there is no need to hire a nanny specifically. I am not that delicate and can take care of myself."

The man sat by the bed and touched her face with his big hands. Seeing that the scars on his face were still obvious, he frowned unconsciously, "It's okay, please come here. On the one hand, you can take care of your diet and ensure nutrition, and on the other hand, you can accompany you to relieve your boredom. Otherwise, you will be alone at home and I will not feel at ease going out. This Aunt Zhao is a relative of Huo Tianlei's driver's house. I think the person is good. If you have any questions, you will find her. I have already given instructions."

"Oh well."

"Well, I have to go out if I have something to do. I may not come back for lunch. You can get up and have a walk when you feel bored, but don't go downstairs."

"Well, I understand." Nodded obediently, Lu Junhao smiled dotingly at her, leaned over and kissed her, and then hid it for a long time before he reluctantly stood up and left.

Lin Ping said that Yang Chenhao happened to be discharged from the hospital today and returned to the old house. Lu Junhao's car drove directly to the old house. When he quickly entered the courtyard, Lin Ping called and said that he had arrived. He responded softly, broke the line and turned the car in.

Perhaps because of the negative reports he has made the excellent image he has given these days cracked. As he passed, many people recognized his car and looked back at him for a few more words, and then talked to the people around him. He could see clearly in the car, but he had no intention of understanding it.

When the car entered the Lu family, Lin Bo was the first to discover it. He thought Lu Junhao knew that the second young master was discharged from the hospital today and took a break from his busy schedule to visit. The family was finally reunited, so he happily shouted to the hall: "The eldest young master is back." But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw his son getting out of another car behind, holding a file in his hand, and looking serious, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

In the living room, Yang Yurong and Zou Yitian were resting Yang Chenhao, who was like a wooden man. When he heard Lin Boss' words, Zou Yitian's face was happy, her eyes lit up, and she ran out happily: "Brother is back?"

Lu Junhao got out of the car and slammed the door casually. The muffled sound made Lin Bo’s premonition suddenly worsen. But Zou Yitian didn’t know anything and flew over like a lark, “Brother! Why are you back at this time? We and the second brother have just arrived home not long ago!”

She thought Lu Junhao was willing to come back here, and she must have finally figured out something, and her words were full of energy.

But Lu Junhao just glanced at her indifferently and said solemnly: "Come in, I have something to ask you."

Zou Yitian's excitement and enthusiasm suddenly froze, staring at Lu Junhao's handsome back in a daze, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Brother Lin..." Lin Ping walked past her, and she shouted softly, as if she wanted him to reveal something, but Lin Ping just glanced at her, seemed to sigh, and followed Lu Junhao into the house.

"Why are you back at this time and you can get out of here?" Yang Yurong saw his eldest son enter the house, looked up and then withdrew his gaze, with a faint sarcasm.

He turned his ears unheard, walked over to see his younger brother sitting on the sofa and asked, "How is Chen Hao?"

Yang Yurong didn't say anything, but Yang Chenhao's muddy expression finally improved a little. He raised his eyes and looked at the handsome man standing in front of him, and said coldly: "Mom, I don't want to see him."

The hatred and resoluteness in his eyes seemed as if the person standing in front of him was not his own brother, but his irreconcilable enemy!

Lu Junhao's pupils shrank violently, and his expression was pitiful, "Chen Hao, you should remember what happened before, right? Then you should know that it is impossible for you and Wanru to be. Now, she is pregnant with my child and your nephew, and there is even more hope between you. I don't know if you have never lost your memory at all, or if you have lost your memory, in short, Wanru is so kind to you. If you can't accept this, I can't do anything."

Although Lu Junhao has not visited his younger brother in the hospital these days, he knows everything about him. After hearing that he woke up from his palm, he is no different from ordinary people. The doctor believes that he should have recovered his memory, but he refuses to cooperate with the examination, and the hospital cannot give a definite answer.

He vaguely realized in his heart that perhaps Chen Hao had no memory at all, or that the amnesia had recovered long ago. He did this just to win everyone's sympathy and let Wanru be by his side. As for dementia, it is impossible to verify whether it is true or false.

However, no matter what, he was still very happy to be able to recover as usual. No matter how much his younger brother hates him now, blood is thicker than water, as his brother, he will not care about him.

In the huge living room, Lu Junhao's words were settled, and the air seemed to be condensed, very heavy, and it was invisibly pressing on people, unable to breathe.

Lu Junhao settled down and spoke again: "I'm back today, there's something to be clear." Zou Yitian happened to return to the living room at this time. He looked up and his eyes were as cold as a knife. "Yitian, what have you done? Do you want me to say it, or do you say it yourself?"

Suddenly being named, Zou Yitian shook all over and turned her eyes to look at the people in the living room, as well as the two old men who were slowly coming downstairs. She smiled embarrassedly: "Brother, what are you talking about, I don't understand."

When Yang Yurong saw his eldest son looking like he was asking for guilt, he felt even more dissatisfied, "Are you coming back for Tiantian? Why... Is it not enough to have a falling out with my younger brother, and I still have to make a big fuss with my younger sister? When did the Lu family become a thorn in your side?" When pressing the call button, Lu Junhao was praying in his heart. Even though Yitian's actions these days made him dissatisfied, he still didn't want his younger sister who had loved for so many years to become like this completely unfamiliar.

But things went against his wishes. After Lu Junhao answered the phone, he was silent as if he had entered a state of meditation, expressionless, and chilled all over his body. After a long time, the doorbell rang, and he came back to his senses and went downstairs to open the door.

"Mr. Lu, this Aunt Zhao is a distant relative of my family. She has been working as a confinement nanny in Qiandao for some years. She has rich experience, is quick-witted and has a good reputation. I heard from Mr. Huo that you need a nanny here, so I will take her here to have some days to see." The visitor was Huo Tianlei's driver, leading a woman who seemed to be in her fifties and smiling face, standing at the door.

Lu Junhao nodded, "Okay, I can trust the person you recommend, so stay here."

Because she was in a hurry to go out because she had something to do, Lu Junhao briefly introduced Wanru to Aunt Zhao, and asked her to take more time to take care of her, so she went into the bedroom and explained to Wanru.

Tao Wanru leaned halfway against the head of the bed. When she saw him coming in again, she turned her head and smiled at him, "Actually, there is no need to hire a nanny specifically. I am not that delicate and can take care of myself."

The man sat by the bed and touched her face with his big hands. Seeing that the scars on his face were still obvious, he frowned unconsciously, "It's okay, please come here. On the one hand, you can take care of your diet and ensure nutrition, and on the other hand, you can accompany you to relieve your boredom. Otherwise, you will be alone at home and I will not feel at ease going out. This Aunt Zhao is a relative of Huo Tianlei's driver's house. I think the person is good. If you have any questions, you will find her. I have already given instructions."

"Oh well."

"Well, I have to go out if I have something to do. I may not come back for lunch. You can get up and have a walk when you feel bored, but don't go downstairs."

"Well, I understand." Nodded obediently, Lu Junhao smiled dotingly at her, leaned over and kissed her, and then hid it for a long time before he reluctantly stood up and left.

Lin Ping said that Yang Chenhao happened to be discharged from the hospital today and returned to the old house. Lu Junhao's car drove directly to the old house. When he quickly entered the courtyard, Lin Ping called and said that he had arrived. He responded softly, broke the line and turned the car in.

Perhaps because of the negative reports he has made the excellent image he has given these days cracked. As he passed, many people recognized his car and looked back at him for a few more words, and then talked to the people around him. He could see clearly in the car, but he had no intention of understanding it.

When the car entered the Lu family, Lin Bo was the first to discover it. He thought Lu Junhao knew that the second young master was discharged from the hospital today and took a break from his busy schedule to visit. The family was finally reunited, so he happily shouted to the hall: "The eldest young master is back." But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw his son getting out of another car behind, holding a file in his hand, and looking serious, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

In the living room, Yang Yurong and Zou Yitian were resting Yang Chenhao, who was like a wooden man. When he heard Lin Boss' words, Zou Yitian's face was happy, her eyes lit up, and she ran out happily: "Brother is back?"

Lu Junhao got out of the car and slammed the door casually. The muffled sound made Lin Bo’s premonition suddenly worsen. But Zou Yitian didn’t know anything and flew over like a lark, “Brother! Why are you back at this time? We and the second brother have just arrived home not long ago!”

She thought Lu Junhao was willing to come back here, and she must have finally figured out something, and her words were full of energy.

But Lu Junhao just glanced at her indifferently and said solemnly: "Come in, I have something to ask you."

Zou Yitian's excitement and enthusiasm suddenly froze, staring at Lu Junhao's handsome back in a daze, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Brother Lin..." Lin Ping walked past her, and she shouted softly, as if she wanted him to reveal something, but Lin Ping just glanced at her, seemed to sigh, and followed Lu Junhao into the house.

"Why are you back at this time and you can get out of here?" Yang Yurong saw his eldest son enter the house, looked up and then withdrew his gaze, with a faint sarcasm.

He turned his ears unheard, walked over to see his younger brother sitting on the sofa and asked, "How is Chen Hao?"

Yang Yurong didn't say anything, but Yang Chenhao's muddy expression finally improved a little. He raised his eyes and looked at the handsome man standing in front of him, and said coldly: "Mom, I don't want to see him."

The hatred and resoluteness in his eyes seemed as if the person standing in front of him was not his own brother, but his irreconcilable enemy!

Lu Junhao's pupils shrank violently, and his expression was pitiful, "Chen Hao, you should remember what happened before, right? Then you should know that it is impossible for you and Wanru to be. Now, she is pregnant with my child and your nephew, and there is even more hope between you. I don't know if you have never lost your memory at all, or if you have lost your memory, in short, Wanru is so kind to you. If you can't accept this, I can't do anything."

Although Lu Junhao has not visited his younger brother in the hospital these days, he knows everything about him. After hearing that he woke up from his palm, he is no different from ordinary people. The doctor believes that he should have recovered his memory, but he refuses to cooperate with the examination, and the hospital cannot give a definite answer.

He vaguely realized in his heart that perhaps Chen Hao had no memory at all, or that the amnesia had recovered long ago. He did this just to win everyone's sympathy and let Wanru be by his side. As for dementia, it is impossible to verify whether it is true or false.

However, no matter what, he was still very happy to be able to recover as usual. No matter how much his younger brother hates him now, blood is thicker than water, as his brother, he will not care about him.

In the huge living room, Lu Junhao's words were settled, and the air seemed to be condensed, very heavy, and it was invisibly pressing on people, unable to breathe.

Lu Junhao settled down and spoke again: "I'm back today, there's something to be clear." Zou Yitian happened to return to the living room at this time. He looked up and his eyes were as cold as a knife. "Yitian, what have you done? Do you want me to say it, or do you say it yourself?"

Suddenly being named, Zou Yitian shook all over and turned her eyes to look at the people in the living room, as well as the two old men who were slowly coming downstairs. She smiled embarrassedly: "Brother, what are you talking about, I don't understand."
Chapter completed!