Only the weak find helpers, not to mention that girls are soft-hearted, even if they are a knife-mouthed lawyer.

Fu Shihan thought about a way to deal with Su Yao, there are so many people in the Su family who need a strategy, and they can pull one of them over.

It was rare to stay at home leisurely for a day, and in the evening, after Fu Shihan went into the study for a meeting, he went back to the bedroom, read a book for a while, and then lay down to rest.

In the quiet of the room, his consciousness began to blur. Ten minutes later, I fell asleep completely.

……

"Tick-tick-tick—"

The sound of instrument monitoring sounded rhythmically in the dimly lit room.

The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant water unique to the hospital.

The walls are white, the ceiling is white. The sheets and coverings were white, and even the faces of the people lying on the beds were pale.

On the hospital bed, there was a person lying quietly, as if he was asleep.

If it weren't for the oxygen mask on her face and the needle on her arm, she would have been asleep.

At the side of the bedside, there was a person who looked at it intently, with a serious expression.

In his dark eyes, there was self-blame and worry that could not be hidden. He looked at the person on the bed for a long time, slowly spoke, and whispered: "Forget it, forget it completely, it's best." ”

……

Fu Shihan woke up suddenly, he opened his eyes, and after a moment of stunned, he sat up panting, took his mobile phone and looked at the time, half past one in the morning.

The images in the dream came to his mind clearly, making him feel like he had been poured from his head with a bucket of ice water, and his whole body was cold.

The person lying unconscious on the hospital bed is Su Wanxin.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he whispered that the person who had made her forget was himself.

Fu Shihan raised his hand and hammered his chest twice to relieve the pain of breathing.

For a moment, he couldn't be sure if the picture he dreamed about was something he had experienced before, or if it was just a dream.

However, when he thought of Su Wanxin's appearance in his dream, he couldn't help himself.

Without any sleepiness, Fu Shihan got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

In the mirror, the corners of his eyes were a little red. He looked at himself in the mirror in silence, then turned back to his room and thought about the dream that had made him uncomfortable.

In the dream, he said, forget it, it's best to forget it completely.

Who is he trying to forget?

Is it Su Wanxin on the bed, or is it himself?

Could Su Wanxin's amnesia be caused by him?

There are many doubts, but there is no breakthrough.

Over the past year, Fu Shihan has always felt that the part of his lost memory was lost after he nodded and agreed.

He was a conceited person, and he felt that if he didn't agree, no one would be able to take anything away from him.

But he likes Su Wanxin so much, how could he agree to let him forget her?

Fu Shihan thought of the question Su Wanxin asked him that day, his eyes sank, he lay down again and pulled the quilt, and waited quietly for dawn.

The long night finally passed, Fu Shihan sat in the living room, estimating that Su Wanxin should get up and have breakfast at this time, so he got up and went out next door.

This time, it was Qi Ran who came to open the door.

She seemed to expect that it was Fu Shihan who rang the doorbell, so she didn't have a good face when she came over.

Fu Shihan looked at her and said softly: "Aunt Qi, I have a few words to say to Wanwan, just leave, I won't be angry with you today." ”

He said straight to the point, which made Qi Ran slightly stunned.

Fu Shihan's expression was very serious, as if he really had something very important to find Su Wanxin.

Qi Ran hesitated, slowly turned sideways, and let him into the house.