Huo Zhongnan put down his phone, buckled it upside down on the table, thought about it and picked it up again.

What does it mean when a house collapses?

He frowned, his eyes fixed on the avatar of the person who sent the message......

There are many people and many things that he can't remember, and everything he told him after he woke up was told to him by Zhong Lin and the housekeeper. However, some private account numbers and passwords he once stored in a memo, and just now he suddenly found them out of the computer, so he logged in to look at them.

Then, I saw this message.

A stranger with no chat history.

The doctor told him that a blank memory was not a bad thing, and could even be understood as a gift from heaven. Not everyone's life can start all over again, and he has such an opportunity to say goodbye to the past, which is very enviable.

He agreed.

Because, he never thought he had something worth remembering.

If there are no shortcomings, there is no need to resist the arrangement of fate.

Zhong Lin took the coffee, stood at the door for a while, found that the boss didn't notice him, sighed in his heart, knocked lightly on the door, and walked over.

"Mr. Huo, your coffee. ”

Take care of Huo Zhongnan's affairs, he doesn't fake people.

As a result, close service is bound to endure more reprimands than others.

Huo Zhongnan only took a sip, then frowned and put the coffee heavily on the table.

"That's not what I want. ”

Zhong Lin: "......"

If you lose your memory, how can you not lose your temper and taste?

He has a little headache, and now this boss who looks at him indifferently is much more terrifying than in the past - after all, Huo Zhongnan in the past would still tell him a little affection, and now he is not much better than a stranger to Huo Zhongnan, and his face is not easy to measure.

"Wu Liang said, you don't sleep well, and it's not suitable to drink coffee with too high caffeine content, so I changed this for you. ”

Throwing the pot to Wu Liang was useless.

Huo Zhongnan looked at him coldly, and he didn't have the patience to listen, "Change!"

"Mr. Huo—"

"You don't understand?"

Huo Zhongnan's cool eyes showed no emotion.

Zhong Lin's back was cold, and he shivered inexplicably: "Yes." ”

Before taking the coffee and retreating, he swept Huo Zhongnan's mobile phone.

Why is he interested in reading WeChat?

Zhong Lin felt a little uneasy in his heart, and called Wu Liang when he left the office.

"Where are you?"

"Clinic. ”

"Come here. ”

Wu Liang: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Lin thought for a while and said, "I think Mr. Huo is a little wrong, he has been playing with his mobile phone and reading WeChat today." ”

Wu Liang: "......"

Taking a deep breath, it took Wu Liang three seconds to finally scold.

"Zhong Lin, you're a stupid B!"

Zhong Lin was stunned, and the fire came from his heart, "Wu Liang, you are sick, why are you scolding?"

"Not only do I want to scold you, but I want to beat you. Wu Liang hissed at him coldly: "I don't think you are doing this too much? You have no right to interfere in his life, his past, and his love." He is a patient, but not a child, he has the right to choose, and what to do should be left to him to choose and decide. You're not, oh sorry, I may have insulted the title of mother, in fact, even if you're, you don't have the right to make decisions for him. ”

Zhong Lin was silent.

After a pause, he said, "As long as he lives and is healthy." ”

"What is your reason for this? You are too possessive, aren't you?" Wu Liang said, "I see you as the one who is sick. Zhong Lin, do you really know what you're doing?"

Zhong Lin was silent.

Wu Liang persuaded bitterly: "You are you, Mr. Huo is Mr. Huo, you will be done with people's money to eliminate disasters for others, what you are doing now is beyond the scope of a clerk......"

Zhong Lin sneered: "Do you understand him, or do I understand him? Do you think that if you are a psychiatrist, you know everything? Wu Liang, you don't understand." You haven't accompanied him through the sleepless nights one after another, you haven't accompanied him on rainy nights, standing on the rooftop of a high-rise building overlooking the city, you haven't seen Shencheng at four o'clock in the morning, you haven't seen his desperate eyes......"

"He's sick and it's treatable. ”

"You've healed him for so long, have you cured him?"

This rhetorical question made Wu Liang speechless.

Zhong Lin chuckled again: "You can't cure him." You can't cure it, why are you yelling at me?"

Wu Liang's voice weakened, "I didn't yell at you, I just talked about things." ”

Zhong Lin said, "Okay." Can you promise me that if he recovers his memory, one day in the future, he will not give up on himself? ”

Wu Liang said: "I can't guarantee it. ”

"Then what kind of fart are you talking about?" Zhong Lin roared angrily: "He has tried many times, do you know? When he was in Kyoto, why did he refuse to have surgery? He refused to fight? Do you know why? He didn't value his life. In the past, there was a Yu Xiuxiu, and I watched him gradually get better, and I was very happy for him. But—who would have known, Yu Xiuxiu was his greatest calamity!"

"What happened to Yu Xiuxiu?"

"You don't understand. Zhong Lin couldn't tell him, Huo Zhongnan's ordeal in those days, and he couldn't tell him, when Quan Shaoteng told him in the hospital that what Du Hongjuan said was true, and Yu Dazhuang was indeed the accomplice who reported Zhao Xuanxuan back then, Huo Zhongnan's heartbreaking eyes.

Yu Dazhuang is one of the culprits who caused his family tragedy,

But he fell in love with the other party's daughter.

He wanted to get justice for his father all his life, and he couldn't help but love Xiu Xiu,

In those sleepless days and nights, he refused to operate, refused to cooperate with the doctor, except for sending messages to Yu Xiuxiu, he completely fell into a state of self-doubt and collapse.

At that time, Zhong Lin vaguely knew that if he continued like this, something would happen to him, and he was going to give up on himself......

Fortunately, the human body has a self-help program, and the pain of not being able to make a choice can be forgotten.

No one is more grateful than Zhong Lin for this accident, which made Huo Zhongnan lose his memory.

"Wu Liang, you believe me, all this is the best arrangement given by God. ”

Wu Liang sighed: "I know you have your reasons. But I still insist on my own opinion, and now he may seem healthy to you, but in my opinion, he has no soul. ”

"What is the soul? If the body is gone, where will the soul be placed? I don't understand or care about these things with me, as long as Mr. Huo lives well, even if others scold me, hate me, and sarcastically mock me, I don't care. ”

In the end, Zhong Lin was already red-eyed.

During this time, not only Wu Liang, but many people did not understand him.

He changed Huo Zhongnan's new mobile phone, and lied to him that his mobile phone was lost in the previous car accident, and he carefully cleaned up the Southern Courtyard and the company, and erased Yu Xiuxiu and those things that could remind Huo Zhongnan of the past, even if it was Xu Yihai's case, he just avoided the important and passed in front of Huo Zhongnan.

Moreover, he did not allow anyone to mention anything related to the past to Huo Zhongnan.

Doing all this, Zhong Lin is not without fear.

Once Huo Zhongnan remembered, he didn't know what he would do to himself.

But he has no regrets.

Huo Zhongnan's days when he was tormented by depression and couldn't see the end, because Yu Xiuxiu and his father's case were painful, Zhong Lin witnessed it with his own eyes. He knew very well the horror of this disease, and he would never want Huo Zhongnan to go down the old path.

Therefore, he made a lot of plans, and even in order to prevent Yu Xiuxiu from coming to the company to make trouble, even the security guard and the front desk were changed, and he made a special advice.

Yu Xiuxiu has done a lot, Zhong Lin is deeply aware of it.

But he never expected that Yu Xiuxiu had never come to Shengtian once.

One day, Zhong Lin couldn't help it and sent her a message,

Just three words: "I'm sorry." ”

Yu Xiuxiu also replied to him with three words: "I understand you." ”

When he saw the text message, Zhong Lin almost shed tears.

I didn't expect that the person who understood him best was Yu Xiuxiu.

These days, countless people have secretly ridiculed him in private and sprayed him, saying that he probably wanted to learn from Xu Yihai, monopolize the power of Shengtian, coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes, take advantage of the boss's illness and amnesia, and follow him all the time, study power and money, and do whatever he wants. Some people even used "Deng Tong" to describe him, saying that his relationship with Huo Zhongnan was not normal.

Zhong Lin said that he didn't care, but how could he really not care in his heart?

He doesn't know if he did it right or wrong, and he has no historical experience to learn from, but he knows that as long as the boss can live well, even if someone stigmatizes him, what does it matter?

"Wu Liang, you come over to chat with him, see what he is thinking, and try to persuade him to look at his mobile phone less and chat less, he has brain surgery, and it is not appropriate to use his brain excessively. ”

Wu Liang: "I'm a psychiatrist—"

Zhong Lin said: "He believes in you." ”

Wu Liang: "Your sister, you are asking me to be an accomplice." ”

Zhong Lin said, "Who let you get on the thief ship?"

Wu Liang was silent for a while, then asked with a smile: "There is a sentence I don't know whether to ask or not, you don't really have anything to Mr. Huo...... Unspeakable emotion, right?"

Zhong Lin said, "Aren't you a psychiatrist?

Wu Liang: "I think you look like you." ”

Zhong Lin sneered: "I rely on you more." Be careful. ”

Wu Liang: "......"

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