Chapter 118: There is nothing to think about but love her

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In the next week, Fu Zichen seized the time - whenever Zheng Xiaoying was on duty, he would visit Tang Luoran, talk to himself in her ear, and he would not feel tired all night.

Occasionally, she would wake up, but she didn't react, glancing at him before quickly closing her eyes.

"When will you wake up? Even if you are angry, you can't do this to me. Fu Zichen said a little impatiently, but there was a smile on his face - just now the doctor told him that Tang Luoran was almost better.

He sat on the edge of his bed, the flowers on the bedside table changing and changing, and the person on the bed was still expressionless and his eyes were closed. Sunlight poured in slowly from the window.

To be honest, he enjoyed the time he could spend alone with her, and although Jiang Hanchen and Zheng Xiaoying disturbed, it still couldn't affect his mood.

sat in the ward and talked to himself for three hours, until a phone call came in, Fu Zichen woke up like a dream, got up and took out the mobile phone from his pocket at the same time, and said to the other end of the phone while walking out, "I know, it's over." ”

And what he didn't know was that when he was facing away from her, Tang Luoran opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling fixedly, looking sluggish.

Suddenly, tiredness appeared on her face.

When she decided to give up, why did Fu Zichen bother her?

Fu Zichen, who was answering with his back to her outside the door, still didn't know anything, Lu Zihao's phone call made his originally happy mood suddenly fall to the bottom, and before hanging up the phone, he said in a deep voice, "Before I arrive, you'd better think about who it might be." ”

After that, he hung up the phone and was about to turn around, but when he turned to the side, he saw Jiang Hanchen coming towards him and stopped in front of him.

"What's the matter with Dr. Jiang?" Fu Zichen frowned, and said expressionlessly, he had a good attitude towards Tang Luoran's friends, but his rivals were exceptional.

Jiang Hanchen was not in charge of this side, he must have come here for Luo Ran.

Even if the other party didn't say anything, Fu Zichen could still sense that Jiang Hanchen's feelings for Tang Luoran were by no means as simple as ordinary friends.

I'm afraid that some feelings can't be stopped.

When he was stunned, Jiang Hanchen shook his head and responded, "You are still Luo Ran's husband now, I am not qualified to say such things as someone else, I just want to remind you that if you have no way to give her happiness, then let it go." ”

"Dr. Jiang's words are incomprehensible to me." Fu Zichen sneered, the corners of his mouth hooked up without concealing mockery, he didn't expect Jiang Hanchen to say it so simply.

Of course, his answer was also unceremoniously, "Luo Ran is my wife, don't you think it's strange for Dr. Jiang to say these words?" If you don't know, you may have a misunderstanding, and I hope Dr. Jiang will be cautious. ”

After that, Fu Zichen hurriedly turned around and left, he now had more important things to do than to talk to Jiang Hanchen.

Driving from the hospital to the bar, Fu Zichen's first reaction when he got out of the car was to call and tell those people in the hospital to be careful, "Don't let anyone find out about you, deal with it in a low-key manner." ”

He shoved his phone into his trouser pocket, pushed open the door to the bar, and walked in quickly.

Just like the last time we met, Lu Zihao sat in the corner of the bar and waited for him, the bar had been emptied, Fu Zichen walked quickly to him and sat down, and then ordered a glass of rum with the bartender, skillfully.

"Can't really find anything at all?" Fu Zichen didn't look at him, lightly opened his thin lips and talked indifferently, as if asking casually.

Just now, Lu Zihao called him to tell him that the investigation of the banquet in the hotel five years ago had failed, because the hotel's previous surveillance had long been lost, and the guests present at the time also said that they did not find anything wrong.

What he said was almost exactly the same as what Qin Shi told him this morning, which shows that the investigation is indeed difficult.

Lu Zihao shook his head helplessly, his slender fingers playing with the edge of the cup, "I want to help you too, but it's been a week and there are still no clues, and it makes me think that suspicious characters are a little too far-fetchedβ€”β€”"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused, and did not say anything for a while.

After Fu Zichen drank all the rum in the cup, he finally turned his head impatiently, wanting to ask. But what he didn't want to face was Lu Zihao's stunned expression, and his eyes were a little empty.

In his mind, the image reappeared, from the original blur to the final clear.

When Fu Zichen asked, Lu Zihao finally understood, slapped his thigh, and proudly announced, "I remember, someone appeared at that banquet!" ”

"Nonsense." Fu Zichen suddenly pulled his face, turned back to drink, and no longer paid attention to his nervousness.

After all, he was not sure, and Lu Zihao couldn't pack the ticket, but he had a hunch in his heart, it was definitely that person would not be wrong, he patted Fu Zichen on the shoulder, and swore a swear, "You can wait with confidence, I will give you a satisfactory answer soon." ”

I hope so.

Fu Zichen suddenly drank the wine in the cup.

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He was drunk in the bar that day, and his strength seemed to be drained, but his consciousness was clear, and when Lu Zihao supported him and was about to send him home, he subconsciously pushed Lu Zihao away, took two steps back, and his body kept shaking.

"I don't want to see Yin Zi now, you can send me back to Luo Ran's apartment." Even when he was drunk, the way he spoke was still the same as usual, only a little more lazy.

Lu Zihao shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself, he had seen Yin Zi, and it was indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.

So he sent Fu Zichen to the door of the community quite righteously, who knew that the goods didn't even have the key, and the pestle was at the front desk of the apartment hall, asking the security guard for the key, "I am her husband, I have the right to take it." ”

said it so confidently that the security guard was a little shaken, but he still clutched the spare key in his hand, "No! ”

Fu Zichen pursed his lips, his sharp eyes were even more fierce under the influence of alcohol, not hiding the dark side of his heart at all, he stretched out his hand and was about to make a move, but he was immediately photographed from behind.

Lu Zihao grabbed him and pushed him aside, pleaded with the security guard in a good voice, and finally got the key.

Handing him the key in front of the elevator door, Lu Zihao punched him twice in the shoulder in anger, "I said why are you drunk and look like someone else owes you millions?" Really, let's go back to sleep. ”

With that, he turned around and left, and for Fu Zichen, he only felt that the buzzing in his ears had finally stopped.

Following the memory to take the elevator, his consciousness was already confused, but he still relied on his memory to find Tang Luoran's apartment, open the door, and strode across the boundary between the corridor and the entrance.

Stopping at the entrance, Fu Zichen was about to change his shoes, but as soon as he looked down, he saw a pair of strange men's casual leather shoes neatly placed at the entrance.

Who's coming?

"How did you end up here?" The sudden sound brought him back to his senses, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Jiang Hanchen standing at the entrance of the entrance, holding a black duffel bag in his hand, looking at him with a frown.

Fu Zichen suddenly sobered up, he straightened up, "Doctor Jiang, this question should be asked to you." ”

Even if he was questioned like this, Jiang Hanchen was not in a hurry, because there was a reason for the incident - he raised the black duffel bag in his hand and said indifferently, "Luo Ran woke up, I came to bring her some change of clothes." ”

Fu Zichen's heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat. The surprise came so quickly that he didn't even know how to smile.

Tang Luoran finally became conscious?!

Tang Luoran had woken up a few days ago, but she had been refusing to speak, which made Fu Zichen very worried.

It was only a moment before Fu Zichen left the apartment, and when he left, the lost soul when he first entered the door was gone.

Jiang Hanchen grabbed the strap of the duffel bag, and the protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down when swallowing saliva.

He didn't rush over Fu Zichen, not because he was tired, but because he suddenly felt that he couldn't compare.

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When Fu Zichen and Jiang Hanchen appeared in the hospital together, Zheng Xiaoying was really taken aback, she blocked the door of the ward, covering her heart, "What's the matter with you?" How did you come together? ”

"When I met him in the apartment, his car was frozen, and I couldn't drink and drive because I was drunk, so I asked him to drive my car with me." Fu Zichen explained expressionlessly, but his eyes fell on Tang Luoran, who was sitting in the ward.

She turned sideways to face them, and from this angle she could only see the side face, the delicate side face that grew paler in the pale lights of the hospital.

thought that Zheng Xiaoying was going to stop it again, Fu Zichen was ready to go into the ward to visit Tang Luoran no matter what, who knew that this time she would not be in the way, and moved to the side generously, raising her eyebrows, "Come in." ”

"Well, thank you." He replied with a slight hesitation, and then strode into the room with his long legs open.

Although this saved a lot of trouble, on the other hand, he also felt that it was a little strange.

Walking to the side of the bed with a suspicious attitude, Fu Zichen lightly opened his thin lips, suppressed his inner excitement, and muttered, "Luo Ran......"

Hearing the sound, Tang Luoran raised her head, her expression was a little dazed, and the gaze that fell on him was dull.

Halfway, she suddenly frowned, her pretty face full of doubts, "Who are you?" Why haven't I seen you? ”

"Bang-" The heart fell heavily to the ground and fell into pieces, Fu Zichen's eyes widened in disbelief, his mind kept repeating what she said, and recalling it was equivalent to slashing his heart.

I wanted to grab her arm and ask her what she had forgotten, but now Tang Luoran was not in a good state, even if he was impulsive, he couldn't let her get hurt.

Struggling to the end, he could only write lightly, "You really ...... Forgot about me? ”

"Forgot!" The speaker was not Tang Luoran, but Zheng Xiaoying, who was chasing from behind, she walked up to him with her waist crossed and sneered, "She remembers all of us, but she just forgot you, which means that you are destined, so you should give up." ”

Have a good time with that vixen.

Suddenly closing his eyes and forcibly suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Fu Zichen adjusted his breathing before he opened his eyes again and aimed at Jiang Hanchen, who was standing behind Zheng Xiaoying and was obviously a head taller, "What's going on?" Didn't I tell you to have to restore her to health? ”

The cold, icy tone made people shudder.

"She did wake up - this is the result of our efforts these days, no sleeping pills of any composition can make people lose their memory, and Luo Ran will have this situation, most of them may be due to the stimulation of her heart, so that the symptoms of selective amnesia will appear." Jiang Hanchen explained with a face, but Fu Zichen didn't listen carefully at all.

In fact, he knew it in his heart, but he just didn't want to accept the reality in front of him.

The atmosphere fell into silence, the air seemed to be condensed, Fu Zichen turned his head to look at her and became extremely difficult, he reached out and stroked her cheek, the silky cheeks were slightly cold, and his tone was also sad, "You really forgot?" I am your husband. ”

He has not been good to her in the past five years, which is undeniable, maybe it is better to forget, but if even the throbbing in his heart disappears, then he doesn't know what else to use to make her wake up.

Rushed by such impactful news, Fu Zichen looked at her steadily, and her voice sounded in her ears, "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about at all...... I don't think I'm married, soβ€”"