ppressed anger in his heart almost reaching its breaking point.This damn woman, she's right in front of me, and she can't wait to see her old flame again, not even giving me a second thought!She has c...Lin Jinran's eyes were filled with confusion, a feeling that something was amiss.

Director Zhang's gaze subconsciously drifted to the closed door next to him, and he explained in a slightly flustered tone, "Someone will be coming here later to take measurements. I need to stay here for the day, so I left this address. Don't mind it, please just sit down."

Recalling the dismantling along the way, Zhang's explanation truly temporarily dispelled Lin Jinyan's suspicions.

Lin Jinyan waved his hand, "It's okay."

"Sit down and have some water first," Director Zhang said, turning her body to look at the tea set on the table. A flicker of hesitation crossed her brow, gone in a flash.

She reached out and picked up the teacup, placing it on the table. With her other hand, she lifted the teapot and poured water into the cup.

After pouring the tea, she put down the tea set and picked up a cup, turning to smile brightly as she presented it to Lin Jinyan. "Have some water first," she said.

"Thank you, I'm not thirsty yet." After taking the cup, Lin Jinyan placed it on the table and looked at Director Zhang with anticipation in his eyes.

"Please tell me everything about my mother's situation at your hospital."

Director Zhang didn't speak, silently pulled over a chair beside him, and slowly sat down, saying, "Your mother did indeed live here last year."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jinran's body unconsciously leaned forward, staring intently at Director Zhang's aged face. She instinctively held her breath.

Everything that follows may be crucial to her understanding the cause of her mother's death!

"Well, it was you who brought it over back then," Director Zhang said after a moment.

"Besides me, are there other people here" Lin Jinfan knew very well that her abilities made it impossible for her to afford the medical expenses of the care home, and her father, Lin Zhigang, couldn't possibly provide them either.

Besides her, the person who made her smooth move into the nursing home must be her husband whom she can't remember!

Who her husband is, is something she also desperately wants to know!

"Then I wouldn't know." Director Zhang helplessly shook his head, spreading his hands, "Only that you were the one alone."

Lin Jin was utterly astonished, his handsome brows furrowed in confusion as he questioned, "Am I the only one here"

This is impossible. Dr. Yang, who has been treating her mother all this time, once said she had a husband whom he had never met.

Why is it that Director Zhang says she's just one person, instead of...

Lin Jin tightly stared at Zhang Zhu's slightly chubby cheeks, wanting to miss no expression whatsoever. "Director Zhang, are you sure I'm the only one here"

Chief Zhang was a little flustered and suddenly turned cold, "What, are you questioning my words"

"I've never seen you before, I've only seen you. You haven't said either, you have a husband."

< Never said so >

Faced with Zhang Zhu's words, Lin Jinran was even more confused.

Why did she hide the fact that she's married Is there something she's not telling us

Or maybe their relationship wasn't that good, so she hid the fact that she got married back then

All of these are speculations about Lin Jinran. As the person involved, having forgotten his past memories, Lin Jinran couldn't help but lower his eyes in self-blame.

Director Zhang continued, "I haven't seen anyone else come. And your mother died after only a few months here."

Lin Jinran looked up nervously and asked, "May I ask what the reason for her death was"

"This," Zhang Zhu said, just as he was about to speak, suddenly there was a knock at the wooden gate in the courtyard. "Knock, knock, knock."

Director Zhang jumped up in surprise. Seeing the surprised expression on Lin Jinran's face, he explained, "It's probably for a measurement. You wait here in the house, I'll be back soon."

He spoke and walked towards the door, opening the gate to the yard and stepping out. He closed the gate behind him.

Lin Jinran desperately wanted to know the answer, but he couldn't just rush out and ask at this moment. He could only sit in the room and wait for Director Zhang to return.

She felt her confusion growing, a pressing need to know why her mother had died. That was the most important thing.her hand and took a few steps back, widening the distance between them. The smile on her lips faded."After drinking a few years' worth of foreign ink, you don't even have the basic three views of bein...