Under the guidance of the staff, Mo Wenchu walked to the piano.

Huo Tingchen was about to leave, but was pulled down by Xiang Wenyu.

"What's the matter with you?"

Huo Tingchen smiled and comforted, "Wen Yu, do you know what thoughts will be in the heart of the reunion of men and women after the breakup?"

"What?"

"Generally speaking, everyone will have a lot of energy in their hearts to prove to each other that they are better off than each other. ”

Xiang Wenyu's brows furrowed deeper, "So what?"

"So I'm here to give you and Senior Sister Wen a chance, you see," Huo Tingchen stretched out his hand and pointed, "Now Senior Sister Wen is standing on the stage, is it not the same as the state just now?"

Xiang Wenyu looked at Mo Wenchu in his direction.

Indeed, at this time, Mo Wen was sitting upright in front of the piano, although she was just flipping the score in front of her to prepare for the next play, but there seemed to be a unique light around her, which was particularly dazzling.

"It's a pity that you can't play the piano, or you two will go up to the duo and envy them. ”

Xiang Wenyu: ......

He didn't know if he could envy Gu Jue to death, but now what Xiang Wenyu was most worried about was that Gu Jue and Mo Wen had frequent contact at the beginning, and the two of them would remember their past memories.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded in the huge banquet hall, and everyone fell silent, quietly looking at the stage.

Gu Jue is no exception.

Rachmaninoff, one of the greatest pianists of the 20th century, has an epic style and majestic composition.

In front of the grand piano, Mo Wenchu was wearing a dark green dress, her long curly hair was over her shoulders, her back was straight and thin, beautiful and classical.

The familiar melody sounded, and Gu Jue frowned slightly.

There seemed to be a shadow beating wildly in front of him, slowly overlapping with the figure on the stage.

The progressive notes, the wafting melody, everything seems to exude a sense of familiarity.

"Gu Jue, what's wrong with you?"

When she saw Mo Wenchu just now, Ye Yan was a little nervous, and she kept staring at Gu Jue's side face, but now looking at him, her expression seemed to be a little wrong, and she really couldn't rest assured.

And Gu Jue didn't seem to hear her question at all, and continued to look at the stage intently.

The shadow in front of him has almost merged with the people on the stage.

There was a labor pain in his head, and his vision suddenly became blurred, and then a clear memory came to mind.

Also at a lively banquet, Mo Wenchu sat in front of the piano and played Rachmaninoff's masterpiece intently, while he stood under the stage and quietly watched her performance.

After the performance, Mo Wenchu received warm applause, but her body swayed and she didn't seem to be able to stand firmly.

He stepped forward and grabbed her and led her out of the banquet hall.

"Gu Jue, what's wrong with you, don't scare me......"

When Gu Jue regained his senses again, Ye Yan was constantly shaking his shoulders.

"I'm fine. Gu Jue's head rested on the chair, and the clear and melodious sound of the piano was in his ears.

"What's wrong with you?

Ye Yan stared at him worriedly, and glanced at the stage uneasily.

She had long known that Gu Jue's ex-wife was Mo Wenchu, and she also knew that the other party was excellent in all aspects.

However, an ex-wife is just that, since Gu Jue has chosen to divorce her, it means that these two people are not suitable, so Ye Yan did not take Mo Wenchu to heart.

But when she really saw Mo Wenchu today, she was a little panicked.

Ye Yan has always been confident in her appearance, her appearance is a typical Jiangnan woman, delicate and fresh.

Mo Wenchu's beauty is indeed completely different, bright and atmospheric.

Under the same dress, Ye Yan completely fell behind.

Her petite figure couldn't support an atmospheric evening dress, and her appearance didn't match the jeweled necklace she wore around her neck.

Ye Yan was a little panicked, especially after seeing Gu Jue's somewhat abnormal behavior just now.

Gu Jue finally came to his senses at this time, and said softly, "I'm fine." ”

Ye Yan looked at his side face and stopped talking, she knew that she would see Mo Wenchu here today, she shouldn't have let Gu Jue accompany her.

I regretted it, and the piano on the stage finally stopped.

Mo Wenchu got up elegantly, bowed to the audience, and slowly walked off the stage.

"She seems to be your ex-wife, don't you go up to say hello?" Ye Yan asked tentatively.

"There's no need. ”

Gu Jue replied coldly, his mind was very messy now, like a computer that had been pressed the loop play button, and had been repeating the lost memory just now.

Gu Jue, like Mo Wenchu, died nine times and lost his memory after waking up.

Ye Yan told him that his name was Gu Jue, and he also found a lot of things about his past from the Internet.

For Mo Wenchu's ex-wife, Gu Jue's understanding is only the content reported on the Internet.

The domestic gossip media seems to be very keen to dig up Mo Wenchu's scandal.

There are all kinds of gossip on the Internet, Gu Jue doesn't know why he married Mo Wenchu in the first place, and he doesn't know why he suddenly divorced her.

He vaguely felt that there might be some inside story in between, and at first he wanted to find out, but in the end he gave up.

Gu Jue closed his eyes, the picture was fast forward and slow repeated, and the piano music just now even appeared in his ears.

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"It's been a long time since I've heard you play the piano, but I didn't expect it to be so good. ”

As soon as Mo Wen got off the stage, he smiled and applauded Wen Yu.

"Maybe the muscle memory formed before is engraved in my bones, obviously this accident made me forget all my memories, but it has no effect on playing the piano. Mo Wenchu couldn't help but sigh.

"Amnesia?" Huo Tingchen listened to on the sidelines, "What's going on?"

"Wen Chu was in a car accident before, and after waking up, she forgot all about the past. Xiang Wenyu explained.

Huo Tingchen wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Mo Wenchu, as if he had received a lot of shock.

"It's been a long time coming. Mo Wenchu said with a smile, "Fortunately in the misfortune, my life was saved, and as for the memories of the past, it is actually not that important." ”

"Yes, yes, the body is the most important, and as for the memories of the past, there is no need to force it. Huo Tingchen echoed.

"Hmm. With a faint smile, Mo Wenchu yawned, "Today's banquet is very exciting. ”

"Let's add WeChat, I came back from abroad, settled in China, and I don't have any friends. ”

"Okay. ”

Although Huo Tingchen is in charge of a business empire like Huo's, he has no arrogance at all, he is so easy-going, Mo Wenchu has a very good impression of him, and he directly added friends to him face to face.