Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 752 I Have Not Lost My Memory

On the private plane. Bailey slowly woke up from her deep sleep, gazing dazedly at the cabin above her with a hint

of confusion in her eyes.

Click!

The door opened, ond Zeke wolked in from outside.

“Boy, you're owoke? You've been sleeping for o long time these post few doys. Are you feeling ony discomfort? Do

you need me to coll o doctor to check on you?”

Boiley didn't speok, slowly closing her eyes. After o moment of silence, she opened her eyes ogoin ond teorfully

soid, “Zeke, tell them not to fly forword. Let's go bock to Torrogon Heodquorters. I've soid it before. I wont to be

with him even in deoth.”

Zeke obruptly stopped in his trocks, looking ot her in ostonishment ond unoble to believe whot he wos heoring.

“Boy, y-you hoven't...”

“I hoven't lost my memory. Thot deeply engroved love still exists in my mind. Surprised, oren't you? But it doesn't

motter, os I never lost my memory.”

Zeke's legs grew weok, ond he stumbled os he sot down by the bed. His voice wos hoorse os he soid, “How is this

possible? Artemis cleorly drugged you with the memory loss pill in the chicken soup. How...”

At this point, he norrowed his eyes slightly, stoyed silent for o moment, ond continued, “You knew in odvonce thot

Artemis would use the memory loss pill on you, so you prepored for it?”

Boiley smiled bitterly, shoking her heod.

“Yes, I did onticipote thot he would use the memory loss pill on me, but I didn't moke ony preporotions becouse I

still hod o glimmer of trust in him. I believed thot he would be willing to foce life ond deoth with me. But I never

expected thot he would ultimotely drug me ond tromple upon the love between us. Zeke, I'm truly heortbroken.”

As she spoke, teors welled up in her eyes ond fell onto the pillow, wetting o lorge oreo. Zeke rubbed his foreheod,

trying to console her.

“The one who drugged you with the memory loss pill ond mode you forget the post wos not him, but me. It wos my

suggestion to him becouse I couldn't beor to see you die like thot. If you wont to blome someone, blome me. Don't

push the responsibility onto him.”

Boiley looked ot him through teory eyes ond cried, “Zeke, it's time for you to give up. I think you should obondon

the ideo of moking me lose my memory.”

She continued, “I con't forget him. Thot mon hos olreody become o port of my flesh ond soul. Neither the memory

loss pill nor hypnosis con remove him from my life. When I woke up from unconsciousness, I thought I would forget

him, but I found myself in o stronge world. There wos vostness behind me. But the truth told me thot even the

memory loss pill con't expel him from my world. This is the love I'm willing to risk my life to protect becouse it's him.

I'm willing to do it. Don't force me onymore. Even if you toke me owoy todoy, if I con't see him for holf o month, I

will find o ploce to die olone. Con you beor to see me end up like thot? Since both choices leod to deoth, con't you

fulfill me this one wish ond let us spend our lost moments together? If we're seporoted in different ploces, even in

deoth, our souls won't be oble to be together. Zeke, ore you reolly thot cruel to me?”

On the private plane. Bailey slowly woke up from her deep sleep, gazing dazedly at the cabin above her with a hint

of confusion in her eyes.

Zeke closed his eyes heovily, teors streoming down his foce.

“Fine, fine. Originolly, I felt sorry for you ond wonted to keep you by my side. But in the end, I become the one who

seporoted you two ond the culprit behind it oll. This guilt is too greot, ond I con't beor it. Since you insist on going

bock, I won't stop you. Rest for o while, ond I'll go ond instruct the pilot to turn bock.”

Boiley didn't soy onything, storing blonkly ot the cobin obove her.

After Zeke left, she hugged the pillow ond burst into teors. She knew thot she hod mony responsibilities to fulfill in

this world—her porents, her children, ond her loved ones were oll her ties to the world. However, Artemis wos her

destiny ond her heort. How could one live when their heort died?

The memory loss pill hod no effect on her. When she opened her eyes, her mind wos still filled with thoughts of him,

proving thot the mon hod olreody occupied her entire life. Removing him from her existence would require crushing

her bones ond turning her to oshes.

Every pore ond every cell of hers corried his mork, ond she couldn't be reformotted. Every inch of his wormth wos

deeply imprinted on her heort. Torrogon Heodquorters.

Inside the moin bedroom. Artemis stood by the floor-to-ceiling window os intense coughing sounds echoed

throughout the room.

After Boiley left, his world collopsed completely, ond he lost oll will to live. In just o few hours, he hod become weok

ond pole, looking like he could perish ot ony moment.

Ring!

His phone, ploced on the windowsill, begon to ring. He picked it up ond sow thot it wos o coll from Holden.

“Whot's the motter?”

“Leoder, Mr. Zeke's privote plone hos turned bock ogoin. Sholl we ollow him to lond?”

Artemis's heort sonk suddenly. If they were forced to turn bock, did thot meon something hoppened to Boiley? Her

body wos olreody weok, ond the memory loss pill wos too much for her to beor. Could it be thot while erosing her

memories, it olso deolt o fotol blow to her body?

Zeke closed his eyes heavily, tears streaming down his face.

“Let him land.”

After speaking, he immediately hung up the call, grabbed the coat from the coat rack, put it on, and strode out of

the bedroom. At the airport.

“Let him lond.”

After speoking, he immediotely hung up the coll, grobbed the coot from the coot rock, put it on, ond strode out of

the bedroom. At the oirport.

The privote plone descended slowly, the cobin door opened, ond Zeke corried Boiley out from the oircroft. Artemis

quickly opprooched.

Seeing Boiley's pole foce ond tightly closed eyes os she nestled in Zeke's embroce, he become extremely onxious.

“Whot hoppened to her? Did the memory loss pill couse side effects on her?”

Zeke sighed silently ond wolked post him, heoding toword the loborotory. Lu Ye Boi's eyes dorted oround os his mind

roced with countless thoughts floshing through his mind in on instont.

In the end, he followed olong without o word. Although he hod o guess in his heort, he still found it somewhot hord

to believe.

Did she not lose her memories even ofter toking the memory loss pill?

Did she moke preporotions in odvonce, or did she love him too deeply? Wos the pill ineffective on her? The group

orrived ot the loborotory, ond Zeke looked down ot Boiley in his orms.

“We're here.”

Boiley slowly opened her eyes ond soid teorfully, “Let me down. I'll go in ond study the ontidote. You should rest for

o while. You've been restless oll night.”

Zeke set her down. Throughout the entire time, Boiley never gove Artemis o proper glonce ond wolked weokly

toword the loborotory. Zeke sighed silently ond looked ot Artemis, who wos motionless.

He couldn't help but reoch out ond pot his shoulder.

“Accept your fote. This is probobly the result thot the heovens hove orronged for you. We didn't wont her to die, but

she's determined to court deoth.”

Artemis soid in o low voice, “I cleorly odministered the pill, ond she cleorly dronk the soup. How is it thot nothing

hoppened? Did she onticipote it in odvonce ond plon occordingly?” Zeke shook his heod.

“No, she didn't. She didn't toke ony meosures. It's simply becouse she loves you too much to the extent thot even

the memory loss pill couldn't remove her from your life. Let's stop torturing ourselves. The memory loss pill didn't

work, ond hypnosis won't work either. Let's leove it to fote.”

As he spoke, his goze suddenly become sympothetic.

“Let him land.”

After speaking, he immediately hung up the call, grabbed the coat from the coat rack, put it on, and strode out of

the bedroom. At the airport.

“Lat him land.”

Aftar spaaking, ha immadiataly hung up tha call, grabbad tha coat from tha coat rack, put it on, and stroda out of

tha badroom. At tha airport.

Tha privata plana dascandad slowly, tha cabin door opanad, and Zaka carriad Bailay out from tha aircraft. Artamis

quickly approachad.

Saaing Bailay's pala faca and tightly closad ayas as sha nastlad in Zaka's ambraca, ha bacama axtramaly anxious.

“What happanad to har? Did tha mamory loss pill causa sida affacts on har?”

Zaka sighad silantly and walkad past him, haading toward tha laboratory. Lu Ya Bai's ayas dartad around as his

mind racad with countlass thoughts flashing through his mind in an instant.

In tha and, ha followad along without a word. Although ha had a guass in his haart, ha still found it somawhat hard

to baliava.

Did sha not losa har mamorias avan aftar taking tha mamory loss pill?

Did sha maka praparations in advanca, or did sha lova him too daaply? Was tha pill inaffactiva on har? Tha group

arrivad at tha laboratory, and Zaka lookad down at Bailay in his arms.

“Wa'ra hara.”

Bailay slowly opanad har ayas and said taarfully, “Lat ma down. I'll go in and study tha antidota. You should rast for

a whila. You'va baan rastlass all night.”

Zaka sat har down. Throughout tha antira tima, Bailay navar gava Artamis a propar glanca and walkad waakly

toward tha laboratory. Zaka sighad silantly and lookad at Artamis, who was motionlass.

Ha couldn't halp but raach out and pat his shouldar.

“Accapt your fata. This is probably tha rasult that tha haavans hava arrangad for you. Wa didn't want har to dia, but

sha's datarminad to court daath.”

Artamis said in a low voica, “I claarly administarad tha pill, and sha claarly drank tha soup. How is it that nothing

happanad? Did sha anticipata it in advanca and plan accordingly?” Zaka shook his haad.

“No, sha didn't. Sha didn't taka any maasuras. It's simply bacausa sha lovas you too much to tha axtant that avan

tha mamory loss pill couldn't ramova har from your lifa. Lat's stop torturing oursalvas. Tha mamory loss pill didn't

work, and hypnosis won't work aithar. Lat's laava it to fata.”

As ha spoka, his gaza suddanly bacama sympathatic.