Liang Bo was just going to settle an account, but when he turned around and came back, he found that Feng Rao was gone!

He was shocked and immediately ran out, but there was no Feng Rao's figure everywhere.

He got on his motorcycle and began to look for Feng Rao in the streets.

Feng Rao lost her memory again.

She walked down the street blankly, not knowing what her name was or where she came from.

Her mind went blank when she saw the bustling crowd around her.

She didn't know where she was, and her first instinct was to leave.

It's an instinct.

She walked forward, but there was no end.

She didn't know where she was going, who she was going to.

She just walked aimlessly.

Suddenly, she stopped at a small clothing shop.

There is a television set in the small shop, and the news is playing in it.

"The official construction of the ancient city project of Zhanshi Group started, and President Zhan Yuchen attended the groundbreaking ceremony"

The man on the screen is handsome, standing there, calmly facing the reporter's camera, even through the screen, you can feel his reserved and noble temperament.

Feng Rao looked at the man's handsome face, and her heart suddenly beat fiercely.

She felt as if she had forgotten something very important.

Who is it?

Feng Rao stood there stiffly, but she couldn't remember anything.

The woman in the small shop came out and asked, "Girl, do you buy clothes?" ”

Feng Rao looked at her blankly.

"Don't buy? Then you go away and get in the way of my business. ”

Feng Rao was still at a loss.

The woman felt that Feng Rao looked a little stupid, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "Why don't you come in and take a look, my clothes here are very good-looking." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but pull Feng Rao into the shop.

The woman made various sales, and took several pieces of clothing to compare with Feng Rao's body.

"This one is for you."

"This one is not bad either."

"Did you buy this too?"

In the end, he took several pieces of clothes and stuffed them into Feng Rao's hand: "Thank you, a total of eight hundred yuan." ”

Feng Rao was dumbfounded.

"You don't have any money with you, do you?" The woman's face changed, and she crossed her waist and scolded: "I said, why are you like this? Look at your dress is not bad, but you can't afford these few clothes? You've tried, or if you don't give money, I'll call the police to arrest you. ”

Twenty minutes later, the woman said to the police: "It's her, she bought clothes and didn't pay for them." ”

The policeman looked at Feng Rao and asked, "Where is your ID card?" ”

Feng Rao didn't speak.

"I think this woman has something wrong with her brain." The woman approached the policeman and said, "I'm unlucky, take her away." ”

"Come with us and call your family to pick you up." Said the policeman.

Feng Rao was taken to the police station, and when Zhan Yuchen arrived, she was curled up and squatting in the corner of the police station.

A pair of eyes were very blank and helpless.

Zhan Yuchen immediately became angry, and said with an unkind face at the director: "You bullied her?" ”

The director immediately shouted injustice: "How dare you! We also just found out that she is your wife, and we immediately informed you, and we definitely didn't bully her. ”

"It's better to be like this." Zhan Yuchen coldly threw down a sentence.

He strode over and softened his voice: "Rao, let's go home." ”

Feng Rao slowly raised her head.

The eyes are facing each other.

It was the man on TV, she remembered.

"Did you get hurt somewhere?" Zhan Yuchen helped her up, checked her body, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no external injuries.

He held her hand, and there was a warm warmth in his palm: "Let's go, let's go home." ”

Feng Rao unconsciously followed him out, who knows, as soon as he walked out of the door of the police station, the flashing lights outside began to flash wildly.

"Mrs. Zhan, are you amnesia again?"

"Mrs. Zhan, don't you think it's dragging down Mr. Zhan?"

"Mrs. Zhan, your illness is not cured, is it?"

"Mrs. Zhan"

The reporters didn't know where they got the news, and they kept taking pictures and asking questions.

Zhan Yuchen firmly protected Feng Rao in his arms and got into the car under the protection of his bodyguards.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Zhan Yuchen patted her on the back and comforted.

As if he remembered something, he quickly took out a note from his body and unfolded it in front of Feng Rao.

Although Feng Rao has no memory, she still knows the words.

"I love Zhan Yuchen very much, he loves me even more, and we have a son named Zhan Sihao. Feng Rao, you have amnesia. ”

Feng Rao finished reading it word for word, her eyes rolled on his face, and she suddenly regained her clarity: "Zhan Yuchen? ”

Zhan Yuchen was happy: "Memory restored? ”

"How did I end up here? Am I amnesia again? Feng Rao asked.

"It's fine. Anyway, no matter how many times you lose your memory, I can find you. Zhan Yuchen comforted her.

Feng Rao lowered her eyes and didn't speak, but she was actually still very sad in her heart.

After returning home, Zhan Yuchen sent her back to her room.

Turning around, I saw Liang Bo standing in the hallway.

"Is she alright?" Liang Bo asked.

"You come with me." Zhan Yuchen coldly dropped a sentence.

Liang Bo followed Zhan Yuchen to the garden, Zhan Yuchen turned around, and suddenly slammed a punch on Liang Bo's face.

Liang Bo maintained the posture of being beaten, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

"I don't care what you're here for, but stay away from my wife!" Zhan Yuchen gritted his teeth and said.

After speaking, the moment he turned around, Liang Bo suddenly spoke: "What if I say that I have a way to cure her illness?" ”

Zhan Yuchen's pupils shrank, and he turned around, his gaze firmly locked on Liang Bo's body.

When he saw the mockery on Liang Bo's face, Zhan Yuchen said disdainfully, "You think I'll believe you?" ”

"Huh!" Liang Bo spit out a word, raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Don't believe it." ”

Zhan Yuchen gritted his teeth and looked at the back of him leaving.

He didn't believe in coldness.

I don't dare to believe Feng Rao's life.

The best team of experts said that the probability of Feng Rao's surgical cure is not high, and if she drags it out like this, she can live for many years.

Zhan Yuchen weighed it, and would rather Feng Rao lose her memory than take the risk of losing her.

The project of Gucheng has officially started, and the shareholders have also seen the long-term interests of Gucheng, and they no longer forced him to divorce Feng Rao.

Today's besieged by reporters has given Zhan Yuchen a wake-up call, Feng Rao has been wronged for so long, and it's time to correct her name.

He can't let Feng Rao be burdened with innocent infamy anymore!

Zhan Yuchen put on a new suit, and the hand-made suit was worn on his body, which set off his noble temperament to be handsome and extraordinary.

His expression was calm and calm, but he revealed an unattainable aura everywhere.

He walked down the steps, and the driver respectfully opened the door for him.

The car drove out of the villa, and the convoy behind followed in turn, and Zhan Yuchen was like an emperor on patrol.