Chapter 563: Memory Loss, Little Dream Forgetting

"It may be that it will recover in a few days, or it may not be able to recover all the time, Mr. Fu can talk more about Xiaomeng by Miss Mo's side, and through external stimulation, Miss Mo can recover her memory, but some may not be successful." The dean proposed.

"Okay, thank you, Dean." Fu Qingyuan nodded, remembering this kind of thing is not in a hurry, so he can only go with the flow.

After the dean left, Bai Lixian and the white fox rushed over, as well as Shen Nancheng and others.

"Why is the dean here all of a sudden, is something wrong?" Baili Xian saw Mo Zishu lying on the hospital bed, looking at the good state, and asked.

"Shushu, I don't remember Xiaomeng." Fu Qingyuan knew that Xiaomeng was very important to Baili Xian and Shushu, but this sentence was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Baili Xian.

Baili Xian took a step back abruptly, his expression was not in disbelief but in a trance, and after a few seconds of sluggishness, he rushed to Mo Zishu's face.

"Little Dream, who is Little Dream, don't you know? Have you forgotten your little dream? Bai Lixian shouted at Mo Zishu emotionally, and his eyes, which had not rested well, were instantly red and bloodshot, terrifying.

Fu Qingyuan stopped in front of Mo Zishu in time, but was pushed away by Mo Zishu, and looked at Bai Lixian who had lost his mind in front of him with a calm face.

"I'm familiar with the name Xiaomeng, but I don't have any memories of her." Mo Zishu calmly answered Baili Xian's question.

"I don't have any memories of her......" Baili Xian repeated what Mo Zishu said, his eyes were frozen, he looked at Mo Zishu, but there was no Mo Zishu in his eyes, he seemed to have forgotten the appearance of Xiaomeng.

"Forget, forget, at least you won't be so miserable anymore." No longer said anything to Mo Zishu, nor did he tell Mo Zishu about their experiences with Xiaomeng, Baili turned around and walked slowly like an old man leaving Mo Zishu's ward.

"Mr. Fu, if Sister Mo doesn't have any other questions, I'll go and see Brother Xian first." The white fox sighed, said a word to Fu Qingyuan, and chased after Baili Xian.

Mo Zishu looked at the back of Baili Xian leaving, her heart pumped out for a moment, and a small figure quickly flashed in her mind, so fast that she didn't have time to catch it.

"Shushu." Fu Qingyuan looked at Mo Zishu with some concern, in fact, he was the same as Baili Xian, he would rather Mo Zishu not be able to think of Xiaomeng, than that she would only have pain in her memories every time she remembered Xiaomeng.

"Do you have any pictures of Little Dreams?" Mo Zishu muttered softly, her eyes were a little distracted, she was trying to recall, but there was nothing, as if the memory they said did not exist at all, she did not have any important feeling of memory loss.

"I'll call up the video for you to see, Sister Mo?" Shen Nancheng said tentatively.

"No, give me the computer, I'll do it myself." Mo Zishu shook her head and rejected Shen Nancheng, she needed to thoroughly recall the circumstances of the accident at that time.

Shen Nancheng did not immediately agree to Mo Zishu, but turned his head to look at Fu Qingyuan, and only after obtaining Fu Ye's consent did he dare to give the computer to Mo Zishu.

Soon Mo Zishu saw the whole process of the accident at that time, and when she saw the last little girl appear, she quickly operated on the computer for a while, and the little girl's face was clearly adjusted.

Looking at the little girl's face, Mo Zishu didn't feel anything special, not even familiar, but looked at that face a little weird.

"Okay, Shushu, you rest first, and we'll talk about Xiaomeng later." Fu Qingyuan took the computer that Mo Zishu was using and forced Mo Zishu to rest.

And Mo Zishu could only reluctantly agree.

The white fox chased Baili to the rooftop where they came a few days ago, and as soon as he stepped in, he saw Baili Xian smashing the wall with his fist fiercely.

The punches were more violent than the other, leaving splintering marks and blood stains on the white walls.

The white fox stood behind Baili Xian, quietly watching Bai Li Xian and not stopping his venting.

"Ahh

"Brother Xian." The white fox hesitated for a while, but then opened his mouth.

"Actually, she forgot, isn't it more to me? Why am I still so out of breath, why, hahahahahaha...... "Baili Xian turned his back to the wall, slid down the wall and sat on the ground, hanging his head in embarrassment and roaring, like a defeated and injured lion unwilling to do so, and his heart was tormented.

Then, he looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing and laughing, tears suddenly slipped out of the corners of his eyes, and his red eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, and anyone who saw it would feel heartache.

The white fox couldn't bear to look at Baili Xian's state, so he sat down with him next to Baili Xian.

"You can't blame S, S is also too painful, she forgot better." The white fox's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were a little unbearable and distressed, she reached out and brushed aside the sweat-soaked broken hair on Baili Xian's forehead, and gently wiped the sweat with her fingertips.

"I don't blame her, I'm just so happy, she finally won't live in guilt all day long, which is also what Little Dream sees." Baili Xian shook his head, and said to the white fox with a choked voice in his voice.

The white fox was silent, she saw Baili crying only twice, once when S had an accident this time, he was guarding the door of the operating room, and when he heard the nurse say that S's desire to survive was not strong, once was now, mixed blessings.

In fact, Bai Lixian didn't know that his feelings for S had already penetrated into the bone marrow, but he was blindly deceiving himself.

"Well, S may also remember that selective amnesia is not irreversible." The white fox didn't know how to comfort Baili Xian in order to stop the man in front of him from crying.

Hearing the white fox say this, Baili panicked, turned around, and grabbed the white fox's arm with both hands helplessly: "No, she can't think of it, she can't let her think of it." ”

The white fox frowned slightly, how should she say it, memory is an unpredictable thing.

"Let's go, I'll be alone for a while." Baili casually wiped away the tears on his face.

The white fox looked at Baili Xian and left without saying a word.

The departure of the white fox seemed to give Baili Xian more room to release, bowing his head to hide his face, and tears flowed wantonly between his fingers.

Yunjia:

"There is good news, the head of the house." The same man who delivered the news before came to Yun Changjin.

"What's the good news?" Yun Changjin seemed to be in a good mood at this time, and his tone of voice rose slightly.

"Mo Zishu woke up today, but she lost her memory." The man also noticed that Yun Changjin's mood was different from the gloomy one he had in the past.

"Amnesia?" Yun Changjin frowned, Mo Zishu was sober, he expected it, but the amnesia was something he didn't expect.

"Yes." The man answered.

"What's that good thing about?" Yun Changjin waved his arm, and he didn't know what he picked up, so he smashed it towards the man.

The man looked at Yun Changjin in astonishment: "Family master, Mo Zishu has lost his memory, isn't it better for our plan to proceed?" ”

"What's the plan?" Yun Changjin asked the man rhetorically.

"That's it, it's Miss Xiaomeng's plan." The man stammered.

"People don't remember, Xiaomeng still has a fart, what I want is for her to remember, not not to remember!" Yun Changjin roared at the man.

"I, I was wrong, I was wrong." The man hurriedly lowered his head and admitted his mistake, he didn't expect what the true intentions of the Yun family master were.

"Get the hell out of here." Yun Changjin took a deep breath, and his mood today was all ruined by this news.

The man nodded busily and turned around to leave Yun Changjin's study.

"Wait, call me Little Dream." Yun Changjin shouted at the man and explained.

"Yes, master." The man nodded and left.

Not long after he came out of the study, the man ran into the person he was looking for.

"Miss Little Dream." The man shouted at the girl.

"The head of the house asked me to come over, right?" The girl asked the man with a smile on her face.

"Yes." The man nodded.

"Okay, you go down and take care of the wound." The girl got out of the way and walked away from the man and towards the study.

And the man realized that he had another scar on his face.

The girl knocked on the door of Yun Changjin's study and opened the door directly.

"What is the head of the house looking for me?" Girl.

"It won't be long before Mo Zishu will be discharged from the hospital, and I will find a chance for you to appear in front of Mo Zishu at that time, she has amnesia now, you take the opportunity to let her recover her memory." Yun Changjin pondered for a while and said to the girl.

The girl didn't expect Mo Zishu to have amnesia.

"The things I told you to memorize must be memorized, even if Mo Zishu has amnesia, she can't show any flaws in front of her." Yun Changjin was still not at ease and said a few more words.

"I see, master." The girl nodded.

"It's up to you whether she can regain her memory, but if you notice something is wrong, leave." Yun Changjin said to the girl again, he had also stayed in R Zhou, so he knew Mo Zishu's identity, and he knew how strong Mo Zishu's strength was, and he didn't want to even fold this fake little dream into it in the end.

"I will, master." The girl responded obediently.

"Well, you will contact Xia Hanting in a moment and ask her how she is preparing?" Yun Changjin nodded.

"I've already contacted Xia Hanting, and there's no problem with her." The girl said, and then hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether she should tell Yun Changjin for the rest of the words.

"Just say something straight." Yun Changjin asked when she saw that the girl wanted to speak and stopped.

"Head of the family, don't trust Xia Hanting too much." The girl didn't say it to Yun Changjin directly, but said it slightly vaguely.