Luo Nanchu turned around and pushed him away, frowning slightly at the man in front of him who lightly threatened her. Fastest updates

"Mr. Fu, what exactly do you want to do?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at her annoyed appearance, and said in a calm tone, "I don't know what I'm going to do." I just know that I can't let you marry Qin Lie so soon. He smiled, his eyes dark, "It's just intuition." ”

Gut feeling......

Heh, what bullshit intuition.

It's just that I subconsciously don't want to see her doing well.

Even if he lost his memory, he was full of malice towards her.

Luo Nanchu pursed his lips and stared at Fu Tingyuan for a while, his chest heaved for a moment before he said coldly: "Whatever you want." ”

She turned away.

Fu Tingyuan stared at her back, slowly retracted his gaze, and suddenly, the shadow of a woman floated in his mind.

"Ting Yuan."

The girl in the long white dress threw herself into his arms with a smile and raised her head to reveal a bright and well-behaved smile.

He was slightly stunned.

It's Luo Nanchu.

With a pain in his brain, Fu Tingyuan snorted in a low voice, and the hand holding on the door frame stretched out in an instant, and he raised his other hand to press his eyebrows, frowning.

What the hell.

Was Luo Nanchu so fresh before?

The image in his brain was messy, he leaned against the wall and walked to the sofa and sat down, his memories were like a plate of loose sand, and he couldn't distinguish the faces of those people for a while, and he could only passively accept the information originally stored in his brain.

……

After closing his eyes for a long time, the man slowly opened his eyes.

His face was covered with cold sweat, but his eyes were deep.

Hospital.

"Strange, the location of the blood clot has moved a little bit more than in the morning, Mr. Fu, how are you feeling now?"

The doctor took the CT photo he had just typed out and looked at it for a long time, and asked curiously.

"I have a headache." Fu Tingyuan lowered his eyes slightly, pressed one hand to his eyebrows, his expression looked cold, "Prescribe me a medicine to relieve pain." ”

"Do you remember anything now?"

"Hmm." He said lightly, "But it's messy, I can't remember it clearly." ”

"That's how it will be at first," the doctor reassured, smiling reassuringly, "and it will be straightened out slowly." It looks like the blood clot has moved away from the area of the memory nerve, and you can recover your memory sooner. ”

"Is it all right?"

"It's not a big deal." The doctor nodded, "This is a good thing, it's good to recover your memory early, your life is very inconvenient now, right?" “

"It's fine." Except for those inexplicable impulses and doubts in the face of Luo Nanchu, he should be no different from the past.

When the doctor heard this, he smiled, but it was nothing.

He was the calmest patient he had ever seen with patients with amnesia, and although he came to the hospital on time for examination, it was clear that he was not very active in recovering his memory.

Fu Tingyuan stood up from the sofa and nodded at the doctor: "I'll go back." ”

"Good. You can't take too much painkillers, I'll ask Sister Bai to bring it to you later. ”

Fu Tingyuan answered, turned around and walked out of the hospital.

There was still some pain in his head, probably because the amount of information was too much for him to accept for a while.

He drove the car, and at first he planned to go back to the company, but a road suddenly came to his mind, and he subconsciously turned the steering wheel and drove towards that road.

The car slowly stopped at the door of the mountainside villa, Fu Tingyuan looked at the gate of the villa, opened the door and got out of the car.

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