When I woke up again, it was like a world away, and the room I saw was very frugal at a glance, and the furniture was a simple desk with many books placed on it.

Although the room looks simple, it can be cleaned up very neatly, and there are some picture frames hanging on the wall, which is very warm.

The place where she lay was the only single bed in the room, and the dress under the dark futon was still a little damp, and her headache seemed to be about to explode.

"Little girl, are you awake?" The door was pushed open, and a hard voice was heard accompanied by powerful footsteps.

The middle-aged man in the military uniform had gray hair, but the whole person's spirit was very good, and he smiled when he saw her, and then put down the hot tea and medicine box.

"How does it feel? Is it better? ”

"Who are you?" He struggled to sit up, but fell back weakly.

"Don't worry, you're still weak. You can call me Uncle Shen, little girl, why did you pass out at my door? ”

Uncle Shen stretched out his hand and helped her down, letting her sit sideways against the pillow, and the hot water cup rested on her cold palm, which instantly burned her and made her feel alive.

After doing this, Uncle Shen sat upright on the chair next to him, showing his military temperament with his gestures, giving people an invisible oppression but inexplicably feeling a sense of security.

Holding a teacup to warm her hands, but she didn't know how to speak, her experience was a little bizarre, so she opened her mouth and said, I really don't know where to start.

"It's okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. You're alone at such a late hour, so call home first and report your safety. ”

At the mention of this, she only felt sadness, and her eyes were wet and she said in a low tone: "My name is Huairou, I had a car accident and lost my memory and couldn't remember my family, and even the only photo was snatched away...... I have nowhere to go......"

Such an answer made Uncle Shen frown, and his expression was also a little distressed and pitying, but he didn't know how to say comfort.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a place to live, it's so late today, you can stay first. Sister-in-law...... Huairou, there is still a long way to go in life, and things that you forget will always come to mind. ”

"Uncle Shen...... Thank you ......"

Holding the hot teacup, Huairou looked at Uncle Shen with moving eyes.

Since she woke up, except for the little nurse who gave her bag, only this Uncle Shen in front of her made her feel warm.

"You're welcome, take the medicine first, drink some hot water, and then change into dry clothes and take a hot shower to get a good night's sleep."

Uncle Shen's tone was like a kind father, and when he heard her, he had a sour nose again, and a warm stream of heat flowed in his heart.

As the two were talking, there was a faint knock on the door outside the house.

"I guess my son is back."

After Uncle Shen finished speaking, he got up and walked out, and after a while, two voices came from across the door.

"Dad, why haven't you slept yet?"

This somewhat familiar magnetic voice made her hand shake and almost knock over the water glass.

"How did it get drenched like this? Go into the house to wipe and change clothes. ”

"You don't know, today I met ......" The person who spoke was suddenly stunned when he saw her in the house.

Seeing the man in a black jacket who entered the house, with a muscular figure and shiny black hair with rain, the most conspicuous thing was the dark gray satchel he was holding in his hand.

The only clue that could retrieve her memories was the satchel she had been snatched from!

It's him?!

"Give me back my bag!" She struggled to get out of bed and pounced barefoot.

The moment she grabbed the satchel, she suddenly felt like she had found the most precious treasure.

Her family, her memories, can finally be retrieved.

"Who are you!" As soon as the satchel in her hand tightened, she realized that the man had not let go at all, and looked at her with fierce eyes and unkind tone.

"What is this?" Uncle Shen, who entered the door one step later, was stunned when he saw the situation in the room.

"Uncle Shen! He was the one who snatched my bag! Clutching the corner of the satchel, his slender fingers pointing straight at the other party's hawk nose.