Luo Nanchu didn't know her, and he didn't know what to talk to about her, so he said a word, and seeing that her eyes had been red and wanted to speak, he sighed lightly in his heart, and then said, "I'm a little tired, let me take a break." ”

Tang Tian pinched the moon season in his hand and said softly: "Then you have a good rest, I will look for you later." ”

Luo Nanchu nodded.

Gong Heng saw that she had finally finished chatting with Luo Nanchu, and stepped forward to pick her up from the bed with satisfaction, and Luo Nanchu looked at the man who had been sitting in a wheelchair and hugged Tang Qian away like a golden retriever holding a rabbit.

This guy isn't even lame, so what is he doing in a wheelchair all day?

Where did this weirdness come from?!

As soon as Xia Jingnian and Gong Heng left, Ji Qingcheng walked over and closed the door, and when he turned around, he saw Luo Nanchu looking at him with a serious face.

"You tell me." She said in a very stern tone to Ji Qingcheng, "What did you do to me?" ”

I interrupted my memory for no reason, and I woke up with a neck injury. No matter how you think about it, it's not normal.

Ji Qingcheng paused, then walked over and sat on the edge of Luo Nanchu's bed, and gently twisted the quilt for her. He lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'll tell you later." Would you like to heal your injuries now? ”

"What's wrong with Fu Tingyuan?"

Ji Qingcheng looked up at her.

“.” Luo Nanchu clenched her hands, but she was still here in Gong Heng. It must have been something that had happened during the time when her memory had broken that he couldn't take her back.

As soon as Luo Nan thought of this, he felt his heart constricted into a ball, and even breathing became a little difficult.

Ji Qingcheng lowered his eyes and looked at her, looking at Luo Nanchu's pale face and hasty eyes, some unknown light flowed out of his eyes, and asked softly: "Even if you don't remember anything, do you still want to go back to him?" ”

“……”

"Even if he doesn't even want your child, you're going back?"

Luo Nanchu raised his eyes to look at him and spit out a word: "Yes." ”

"......" Ji Qingcheng's eyes shrank slightly, and then slowly closed his eyes.

It's really self-inflicted.

Even hypnosis couldn't stop Fu Tingyuan's attraction to her, not to mention that he had only been with her for three months.

Ji Qingcheng opened his eyes and turned around and walked out: "You have a good rest, I won't bother you." ”

"You haven't told me what happened to him!"

Ji Qingcheng's footsteps paused, stretched out his hand and opened the door slightly, and he said in a low voice: "You will remember soon." ”

As long as the hypnosis and suggestion do not gradually deepen, Luo Nanchu will slowly recall everything in the past.

Then he will have to send her back.

Hua Rong received the news of Fu Tingyuan's assassination and immediately drove over from Feng Jin's villa.

Outside the door of the huge operating room, there was a crowd of people, all of whom were the bodyguards that Fu Tingyuan brought over today.

Yan Qingfeng's face was pale, standing not far away staring at the pile of bodyguards, not knowing what happened just now, when Hua Rong came over, he only felt that the air pressure in the entire aisle was terrifyingly low.

She stopped and was thinking about whether to walk over, when she saw Yan Qingfeng suddenly pull out a gun from one of the bodyguards in front of her and put it on the forehead of the bodyguard opposite.

She was startled, it was the first time she had seen Yan Qingfeng angry to such an extent, and seeing that someone was about to die in the hospital, she hurriedly walked over: "Mr. Yan, Ting Yuan is still in the operating room, don't be impulsive." ”