"Isn't that what I watch on TV? After the amnesia, another impact can bring back the previous memories. ”

"How many bloody TV series have you watched, and you still believe these?"

Mo Wenchu's heart was quite helpless, she didn't have amnesia at all, so how could she get back the memories of the past?

"Forget it if you don't," Shao Xuan pouted, poured a glass of water for Mo Wenchu and handed it to her, "What about returning the car?

"......" Mo Wenchu raised her hand to cover her forehead, pretending to be in pain, "It hurts, it hurts!"

Shao Xuan immediately got up and nervously came to Mo Wenchu, "What's the pain?" I'll call the doctor over now......

As soon as the words fell, Mo Wenchu suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "Shao Xuan, I'm so miserable, you are embarrassed to laugh at me." ”

Shao Xuan pursed his thin lips and sat down a little helplessly, "You are no better, you can still afford to joke at this time." ”

The faces of the two of them regained their seriousness, and Mo Wenchu looked out the window with a solemn expression, "Who do you say will harm me?

Shao Xuan thought for a moment, "Your sister." ”

"Mo Ziyao?" Mo Wenchu thought about it carefully, "She does seem to be suspicious, but I don't think it will be her." ”

"Why?"

"After I returned to China, the police found me and asked me about the accident two years ago, I told the police the most suspicious person, and the police have been continuously observing Mo Ziyao during this time, even if she has a hundred guts, she doesn't dare to do bad things under the eyes of the police, so I don't think it will be her. ”

After thinking for a moment, Mo Wenchu told Shao Xuan about his analysis.

Shao Xuan nodded slowly, "Then it is indeed impossible for her to commit a crime against the wind, but was it really her who was in the car accident two years ago?"

"She's the most suspicious. ”

"With such a sister, it's no wonder you reminded me to keep an eye on my brother. Shao Xuan remembered that Mo Wenchu reminded him that he was also in the hospital, but time has changed, and many changes have occurred in just two years.

"Really? I don't even remember. Mo Wenchu's acting skills were very good, and she said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Wenchu's mobile phone on the table vibrated twice.

Click on it and take a look, it's a message from a friend -

"Wen Chu, how are you?" - Su Mo

"Lao Mo, I just saw the news, you will reply to me immediately when you see this news. —Zhang Qingyi

"Is the injury serious?" - David

Looking at this text, Mo Wenchu could imagine the anxious appearance of these three individuals while typing.

So I typed a few words on my phone with my wrist, which was still a little swollen.

"Slight concussion, the injury is not serious, don't worry. ”

After replying to the message, Mo Wen opened the hot search at the beginning and found that her name had reached the top again.

Someone took a photo of the crash scene, the car leaning on the ramp, scattered around the brightly colored plastic guardrails, and the photo looked extremely impactful.

Fans in the comment area are nervously concerned about Mo Wenchu's situation, and many people are praying that nothing will happen to her.

[I liked Wen Chu for two years, I only saw this work when "First Love" was released, and when I saw it, I had already hit the tag of Mo Wenchu's posthumous work, Wen Chu was really happy to show up a few days ago, but I didn't expect Wen Chu to have an accident again in just a few days, Wen Chu, don't let me lose you for the second time]

[Pray, pray! Don't have an accident with a beautiful and kind big sister!]

[Mo Wenchu, we don't want to lose you for the second time!]

...

There are many similar kind messages, and Mo Wenchu looked at these comments with a little sour in the corners of her eyes.

Shao Xuan saw her solemn expression, so he secretly glanced at the content on the mobile phone screen, and sighed after Sanda and said, "Your fans' mood has been like a roller coaster recently, you'd better explain the situation quickly, so as not to worry them again." ”

Mo Wenchu immediately logged in to his social account, edited a line of text and sent it out.

"The injury is minor, don't worry. ”

A few simple words finally calmed the emotions of fans.

Although it was only a slight concussion, the hospital recommended that Mo Wenchu rest at home for a week.

Mo Wenchu was unwilling to delay the progress of the crew, and insisted on returning to the crew to continue filming, but Shao Xuan and Xiang Wenyu said at the same time that if they saw her in the crew within a week, the two would strike directly.

Mo Wenchu had no choice but to give up.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Mo Wenchu was originally going back to the hotel, but Gu Jue's phone called.

"Go back to Haicheng to rest, I will see people at home before evening. ”

In a domineering command tone, Mo Wenchu rolled her eyes and then stuffed the phone back into her pocket, "Dream!"

It's just that as soon as the person stepped into the hotel, two men in black suits suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Miss Mo, Mr. Gu asked us to remind you ......"

"Okay!" Looking at the confused assistant on the side, Mo Wenchu waved his hand impatiently, "I know." ”

Directly past them and upstairs, Mo Wenchu spent half an hour simply packing her luggage, and then reluctantly went to the airport.

When the plane landed, Mo Wenchu once again received a message from Gu Jue, this time, it was the address of his new home.

The villa located on the west coast of Haicheng, passing through most of the city, the car finally stopped firmly at the door of the villa.

Mo Wenchu looked at the scenery in the courtyard and entered the living room under the guidance of the maid.

"Madam, Mr. has specially told you that you need to recuperate from your injuries, so your diet should be extraordinarily light these days. ”

The maid said to Mo Wenchu with a smile after introducing the layout of the house.

Mo Wenchu raised her eyebrows, "It's really surprising." ”

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, you go downstairs, I'll sleep in the bedroom for a while, and Gu Jue will come back and call me later." ”

Mo Wenchu pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

The huge bedroom is dominated by black, white and gray, and there is no smoke and fireworks.

After entering the bathroom and taking a comfortable bath, Mo Wenchu lay directly on the bed, becoming more and more sleepy in the dim light.

When I woke up, it was the next morning.

Mo Wenchu was already hungry, and went downstairs sleepily, Mo Wenchu sat in front of breakfast and ate breakfast, a cup of coffee in her stomach, and her mind finally cleared up a lot.

Slowly raising her eyes to look at the maid on the side, Mo Wenchu asked puzzledly, "Didn't Gu Jue come back last night?"

"Sir, he didn't come back last night. ”

"Dead liar. Mo Wenchu secretly gritted her teeth and vented all her anger on the bread.

Although the area of the villa is large and the various facilities are also very perfect, Mo Wenchu can't arouse the slightest interest.

The only thing she was interested in was the study, but the door to it was locked.