Chapter 113: Misfortune
Lu Chenhuan's pupils constricted, but the habit he had developed over the years would make the most correct response - the more panicked and scared, the more calm he had to be: "Of course, do you want to learn hypnosis again?" Everything will not be good, you have to leave someone else to live, Charles said that he was going to lose his job. β
"No, I thought that if a hypnotist could erase a person's memory, theoretically it should be possible to restore the memory, right?" Chu Shengge fanned his long eyelashes.
Lu Chenhuan's brain was running rapidly, he knew that Chu Shengge's words were completely correct, but he had to find a suitable reason to refuse, and he had to be very convincing, so as not to make this clever little girl suspicious: "I also asked the hypnotist about this." He said that the brain is a very delicate organ, and try not to affect it. β
"Oh." Chu Shengge nodded with some disappointment: "I can't remember what happened before, it makes me feel very insecure, as if I am walking on the clouds, I don't know which step will fall down if I step on it......" Chu Shengge shook his little head, as if he was cheering himself up: "I will definitely remember, it's just a matter of time." β
"Hmm." Lu Chenhuan's eyes were covered by a thick thick fog, and he deeply felt that this moment was the farthest he and Chu Shengge had ever gotten away, and they were looking forward to the future with completely opposite expectationsβshe hoped that she could recover her memory sooner; And he, on the other hand, hoped that day would never come.
Chu Shengge looked at the dead leaves falling outside the window, and before she knew it, she had been living in Italy for several months, from the flowery midsummer to the somewhat depressed midwinter.
Susan patted her on the shoulder: "Selina, what are your plans for the holidays?" We're going to Norway to see the aurora, are you going? β
"Oh...... I'm supposed to be back home for two weeks, so I can't go with you. "The Christmas holiday is just in time for the New Year, so it's time to go back to see your mom anyway.
"That's a pity." Susan seemed a little disappointed.
"Next time." Chu Shengge packed up his things, took his satchel and walked out of the classroom with Susan.
Lu Chenhuan stood in the corridor, his long black trench coat outlining his figure even more upright. He wore a pair of brown sunglasses on his face, and stood straight with his hands in his pockets, looking like a cool statue.
Seeing Chu Shengge, he seemed to have just come to life, walked up to Chu Shengge in a few steps, carried her satchel with one hand, and held her little hand with the other.
Lu Chenhuan has been very busy recently, and almost all of them are Charles who comes to pick her up to practice shooting: "Aren't you busy today?" β
"It's fine." Recently, I have been a little lacking in skills, and it is late at night when I get home every day, Chu Shengge is asleep, and the two of them almost can't meet except for breakfast.
"Selina, your boyfriend is really handsome." Susan leaned into Chu Shengge's ear and whispered.
Lu Chenhuan's ear power was amazing, and before Chu Shengge could answer, he said in a deep voice: "I am her husband." β
"Ah......" Susan looked at Chu Shengge in surprise, on the one hand, because Lu Chenhuan actually heard her speak, and on the other hand, she still couldn't believe that Chu Shengge got married so early: "Really? β
She's just married, so there's no need to be so surprised. Chu Shengge nodded calmly: "Really......"
"Oh my God......" was surprised, but Susan also felt understandable, after all, this man was really handsome, and it was not difficult to find from the clothes that he was definitely successful in his career.
Walking to the door of the building, Lu Chenhuan tied Chu Shengge's scarf, pulled up the hat behind the small cloak, and put it on Chu Shengge.
Chu Shengge waved at Susan: "Bye-bye." β
"Bye-bye." Susan looked at the backs of Chu Shengge and Lu Chenhuan leaning together, the man is tall and mighty, the woman is petite and cute, she is really compatible.
Chu Shengge leaned into the leather seat of the car: "I want to go back to China to see my mother during the Christmas holiday, I plan to book a ticket the day after tomorrow, do you want to go back together?" β
"Of course." Every cell in Lu Chenhuan's body was shouting - don't let her go back, but Chu Shengge's request was not too much, she hadn't seen her mother for nearly half a year. He had a thousand reasons to prevent Chu Shengge from returning to China, but just because he loved her, he had to agree to her every request.
"Actually, it's no problem for me to go back alone." Chu Shengge knew that Lu Chenhuan had been very busy recently.
"I also have something to go back to." It is absolutely not okay to let her return to China alone. Any small stimulus may remind her of the past, and for Lu Chenhuan, there is nothing more terrifying than Chu Shengge's recovery of his memory.
"Oh." Chu Shengge nodded.
"Tonight, come with me to a banquet." Lu Chenhuan held the Chu Sheng singer, and he could be with her, even if it was for one more minute.
"Okay." Chu Shengge retracted his little head into a scarf: "What kind of banquet?" β
"The company's annual meeting." Lu Chenhuan rubbed Chu Shengge's fingers, like a child finding some interesting toy.
Lu Chenhuan is still mainly a regular company in Italy, and as for controlling EE, it is entirely because his grandfather entrusted him with the organization before his death and had to take over. Mother Bai Linglong is the only daughter of her grandfather, and it is impossible for her mother to take care of EE's affairs no matter what.
Chu Shengge took Lu Chenhuan's arm and walked into the hall, Chu Shengge took off her coat and handed it to the waiter, she chose a black evening dress, with a long-sleeved high neck and a lace print design, which looked dignified and elegant.
In Chu Shengge's memory, she almost never accompanied Lu Chenhuan to socialize, but such a scene was not unfamiliar, Chu Shengge thought that she had often accompanied Lu Chenhuan to attend such occasions in the past.
Lu Chenhuan hugged Chu Shengge's waist, and her expression was a little trance: "What's wrong?" Isn't it uncomfortable? β
"Nope." Chu Shengge shook his head, and his eyes slowly became focused: "I just think this kind of scene is very familiar, did I often accompany you to banquets before?" β
Did Chu Shengge often accompany him to banquets before? The answer, of course, is no. But the few times they were all bad memories. Chu Shengge probably left a deep hurt by those bad memories, so he was also very impressed. Lu Chenhuan suddenly regretted letting Chu Shengge accompany him to the annual meeting, if this scene stimulated Chu Shengge's sensitive nerves, it would be too bad. But it is obviously very inappropriate to send her back now.
Lu Chenhuan walked into the venue with Chu Shengge, Lu Chenhuan walked there like a starry moon, Chu Shengge really didn't like to be paid attention to like this. She whispered to Lu Chenhuan, "I'll go to the bathroom." β
"Come back quickly, don't run around." Lu Chenhuan explained uneasily.
"Got it." Chu Shengge walked out of the banquet hall, and the deserted atmosphere in the corridor made Chu Shengge feel very comfortable. She walked into the bathroom and happened to hear someone inside speaking Japanese, and her voice was very soft: "Please help me get a hair dryer." β
The waiter inside obviously didn't understand Japanese, and the soft voice changed to German again, but the waiter still didn't understand.
Chu Shengge walked in and said to the waiter in Italian, "This lady wants a hair dryer." β
The waiter answered and went to get a hair dryer. Chu Shengge said softly in Japanese: "She has already gone to get a hair dryer." β
The appearance of the woman in front of her matched her voice very well, and her fair skin took advantage of the delicate oriental face, and she also wore a black dress, and because it was a breast-wrapping design, she wore a shawl of cherry blossom pink. Her shawl may have just been soiled and she wanted to dry it with a hair dryer after washing.
The Japanese woman bowed politely: "Thank you for the trouble." β
"You're welcome." Chu Shengge washed his hands, and then made up a little lip gloss for himself.
"Are you Japanese, too?" It may be because Chu Shengge is also an Oriental and can also speak Japanese, and the Japanese woman made such a judgment.
"No, I'm Chinese." Chu Shengge replied.
"You speak Japanese so well, you can't hear a foreign accent at all." The Japanese woman bowed again: "My name is Mieko, and it's a pleasure to meet you." β
"My name is Chu Shengge." The waiter brought a hair dryer, and Chu Shengge helped Mieko dispose of the shawl.
Mieko looked at the dried shawl, "Thank you so much, Miss Shengge. Mieko walked out of the bathroom with Chu Shengge: "It's been a long time since I've spoken Japanese to anyone, and I feel like I'm back home." β
As soon as they returned to the corridor, Andre came over, and he was very surprised to see Chu Shengge and Mieko together: "Madam, do you know Mieko?" β
"I just met." Chu Shengge was actually even more surprised, Mieko and Andre seemed to be two people who couldn't beat each other, and they actually knew each other.
Andre seemed to see Chu Shengge's surprise and explained, "Mieko is my wife. Mieko smiled a little shyly.
"Oh, I see." Chu Shengge nodded.
"Sir, I asked you to take you to the lounge to rest." Andrei said.
Lu Chenhuan thought about it for a long time and finally thought of this method, it was absolutely impossible to let Chu Shengge stay at the banquet for too long, it was inevitable that she would think of something.
Mieko is Andrei's wife, so Chu Shengge invited her to sit in the lounge for a while. Mieko rarely met someone who could speak Japanese, and she felt very close and very willing.
Andrei sent them to the break room, then ordered two bodyguards to guard the door, and left.
No one noticed that on the terrace opposite the building, two people had been observing their every move with binoculars.
"It's the Oriental woman in the black dress." One of them said.
"Okay, I got it." Another responded: "I went over and brought people out and took care of them." β
"Okay."
The two men on the terrace quickly flipped down from the terrace and slowly sneaked this way.
Mieko is a very traditional Japanese woman with a very docile personality, and Chu Shengge can talk to her
"Although I have been living in Italy for 6 years, I don't usually go out much, so I haven't learned Italian yet." Mieko explained.
"Oh." Chu Shengge felt that she couldn't stay at home every day and not have contact with the outside world.
The two women chatted with each other, neither noticing a puff of pale white smoke coming in through the crack in the window.
Chu Shengge only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and he had no strength at all, and he couldn't hold the teacup in his hand, and it rolled down on the carpeted floor. Before she fell into a coma, she only felt a dark shadow flicker in front of her eyes.