Overall, today's visit to the Zheng family was relatively successful.

Just as Han Yu and Zheng Xiuyan had expected, it didn't take long for Zheng Xiujing to take the initiative to come out of the room and go downstairs to apologize to her mother. She knew that even if someone really had to take responsibility in this matter, it should be her and Han Yu.

After continuing to stay for a while, Han Yu waved goodbye to the family and left Zheng's house in the car in the reluctance of Zheng's mother and Zheng's father.

A black Bentley drove through the traffic of downtown Seoul, and the sun was still high in the sky overhead.

Looking at the bustling crowd on the street outside the car window, Han Yu was silent for a long time, but he couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "What did I say to Xiujing at the coming-of-age ceremony?"

You should ask yourself about it. Richard rested the cane at his feet, casually occupying the other side of the saddle.

"If I knew, would I have to ask you?"

'Then why do you think I'm going to answer you?'

In a few words, the topic reached an impasse again.

Han Yu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, to be honest, compared to the slickness of Kim Peter's guy, Lin Yunyu's cunning, and Han Seungyu's mystery, a guy like Richard who doesn't eat oil and salt is the type that gives him the most headache.

If you want to pry something out, you have to let this guy's mouth open a slit first. How do you deal with a stone that doesn't move?

Han Yu thought for a while, then decided to change the question and asked, "After chatting with Xiuyan for a while today, I suddenly remembered something...... Before I had my car accident, I already had Su-yeon's number in my phone. And judging by my reaction to my contact with her after the car accident, it is clear that this is not the first time she and I have communicated. I guess this memory is with you, right?"

'Do you want to ask about that memory, or do you want to ask about that girlhood?' Richard turned his head and looked at him calmly, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

"So, sure enough, when I was in contact with Xiuyan before, I also interfered in the affairs of my childhood to a certain extent?" Han Yu narrowed his eyes.

It seems to have been settled a long time ago. ’

"Yes, after knowing that Xiuyan's departure from her youth was related to me, I didn't react for a while. But now that I think about it, I find something strange. ”

Han Yu turned completely sideways, staring at the figure in the white suit sitting quietly in the car seat next to him, his tone was full of inquiry, "Now that I have recovered most of my memory, it stands to reason that the judgment I make now should also represent my previous thoughts to a certain extent." But if I had my own thoughts, I wouldn't have interfered in Taeyeon's affairs. Because I know very well what Girls' Generation means to Taeyeon and them, no matter what I think, I can't think of a reason why I would help SM kick out so-yeon. ”

So you won't be the same person you used to be, so I'm going to be in front of you now. Richard said softly, a somewhat confusing remark.

Han Yu frowned and stared at this guy scrutinically, "So far, I haven't found a reason for your birth......"

To be honest, Han Yu thinks that his life is much better now than he was in the United States.

He never longed for money and power, there are many kinds of human happiness, and his happiness is to do what he wants to do, and to live with the people he wants to be with.

He's got it now.

The mustard between relatives is basically unraveled, and the rest is only a matter of time, his lover is also around, he has met a bunch of new friends, has two new jobs and identities, and even, there is a large group of fans in the outside world who don't know him but care about him very much.

Life has reached this point in his life, which is already very complete.

But the more this happened, the more curious he became about his past.

He wondered what was in his unresolved memories, and he wondered what the answers to the questions he hadn't solved were there.

And today's performance of Xiujing and Xiuyan has aroused his curiosity.

What happened to my former self that made me look like this and what was very abnormal?

'Do you really want to get the rest of my memories back?' Richard asked suddenly.

Han Yu looked at him, but he didn't get happy, just nodded and said, "Of course." But...... The premise is that you can't make demands that I simply can't do. ”

'If you had listened to me and hadn't proposed to Yuna.' You've got that memory long since then. Richard stared at him, his brow furrowed, and there was a rare hint of deep dissatisfaction in his tone, "Even if it's a perfunctory moment, you should agree." As for Peter and Yunyu, they don't have to care at all, their memories have already been given to you, so there is no use value. ’

After hearing this guy's remarks, Han Yu could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

Assuming that Richard was not a personality in his body, but another living person, maybe Han Yu would have done this at that time.

Honesty is a matter of circumstances, that is a memory of him, besides, he is no longer in business now, and it seems that it doesn't matter whether he talks about honesty or not......

"So, what the hell are you going to do to give me your memories?"

It's actually quite simple. I've always been honest, so if you say it, you have to do it. ’

Han Yu couldn't help laughing, judging from the previous sentence, this paragraph really has no credibility.

"So, what the hell are you going to do?"

Richard looked at him quietly for a moment, then said, 'As you remember, I went to Krystal and told her that I would give her a chance to start over.......'

"Okay, okay. This matter is not to be discussed. ”

Without waiting for Richard to finish speaking, Han Yu raised his hand and interrupted neatly.

He could roughly guess what this guy wanted him to do, but now that his engagement rings were sitting in the drawer next to his bed at home, even if he was willing to give Xiujing and him a chance to start over, what was the point?

The two of them can still only progress to the step of friends, that's all.

This approach is another harm to that girl.

So Han Yu can't agree to this, and he can't agree to this matter.

After seeing Han Yu's resolute attitude, Richard also closed his mouth and stopped talking, but the pair of dark eyes that were exactly the same as Han Yu were still staring at Han Yu steadily, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Looks like we're talking about it again today. ”

Han Yu slowly exhaled a breath from his mouth as if he had become accustomed to it.

"Actually, you know that. Xiujing and Xiuyan don't want a person who will betray love, they should want someone who can be good to them wholeheartedly. If you really care about them, you shouldn't have forced me to do anything unseemly. ”

Listening to Han Yu's words, which were more like faintly persuading him, Richard said lightly, "If I really just want you to confess to Jessica or let you be with them, I don't need to be so troublesome at all." ’

Han Yu was stunned when he heard this.

What I need is for you to really change your mind and fall in love with them. ’

As soon as he heard this, Han Yu subconsciously shook his head and said, "This can't be ......"

'Yes. Richard nodded, but modified his statement slightly, 'It's difficult. But the more difficult the business, the more worthy of the challenge?'

Han Yu took a deep breath helplessly and said, "You treat this matter as a business, so have you ever thought that this matter is a lifelong event for them?"

'Doing business is what I do best. So I give them my best and hope they will be happy because of it. ’

This was the first time Han Yu had heard such words in Richard's mouth, and his eyes couldn't help but become complicated.

You must know that it is not my decision to choose you, but theirs. If the decision is wrong, it's their business. All I want to do is make them happy now. Since they want to be with you, and that's one thing they'll be happy with right now, I'm going to do my best to make it happen. As for the rest...... I shouldn't think about it, I can't help them. ’

Richard turned his head to look at him, as cold and expressionless as ever.

After all, I'm not you. I'm not even a living person. ’

“……”

Han Yu opened his mouth silently, but he didn't know what to say.

Today's deal can actually be carried out. ’

Richard suddenly picked up the cane and looked at it horizontally.

Actually, sometimes I know you better than Peter. I know exactly what your weaknesses are...... You, like me, are committed to commitment. ’

Han Yu frowned, and a premonition of uneasiness arose in his heart for no reason, "What do you mean by this?"

I'm not done with what I'm about to say. I don't need you to give her any chance to start over now. But I don't allow you to make her sad, what to do with it is up to you to do it yourself, anyway, I will already give you the reward. You can't turn down this deal. ’

Richard uttered something truly astonishing.

Han Yu sat in his seat, stunned for a few seconds, and found that the image of the white suit in front of him was gradually disappearing, so he hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by this?

'Your Memory......'

Richard faced him, raised his hand to his temple, and said calmly, "The first time I gave you the memories, I gave them all back to you. ’

"What? Then how could I ......?"

The other part of the memory is just hidden by your brain. Think about it, and you'll remember, but if you can't, go to Peter, and I'm sure he'll be happy to help you in this matter. ’

Richard knocked the cane in his hand on the carpet in the carriage, then raised his head to meet Han Yu's still stunned gaze, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth to him, and said with a smile:

'Well, I look forward to your good news. ’

The words never fell, and in just a moment, Han Yu's eyes became empty.

He sat alone in his seat, silent.

It wasn't until he was reminded by the driver that he had returned home that he couldn't help but lean over, supporting his forehead with his hands, and hiding his face low.

Is memory hidden by the brain......