After the flash marriage, I was spoiled by the billionaire president

The man at the door was tall and handsome, with a bit of femininity between his brows and eyes, holding a glass of orange juice in his hand.

Su Xiangwan looked at him warily.

"Who are you? Why am I here?"

Su Xiangwan didn't know this man, she just felt that he gave her a strong sense of rejection.

It's as if I didn't like him, and even looked a little disgusted.

But now her brain is in a mess, and she can't find any information about this man at all.

The man was slender and dressed in a high-tailored suit, with weird symbols embroidered with gold thread on both sides of the neckline.

Su Xiangwan was slightly reflective of the symbol.

Her subconscious repulsion made her very vigilant.

When the man took a step forward, she took a step back.

When the man heard her words, he still smiled and reached out to tap the cup.

"My name is Li Hong. I'm your boss. You had an accident and fainted. I'll bring you water."

Su Xiangwan blinked.

Had an accident and passed out?

How could she faint?

Su Xiangwan touched the back of his head subconsciously, and there was a big bump on the back of his head.

But wrapped in hair, it can't be seen.

Su Xiangwan rubbed his forehead.

"But I don't remember anything. Do you have any evidence to prove that I am your subordinate employee?"

Li Hong blinked lightly, he was in an extremely good mood.

After all, Su Xiangwan has returned to his side again, even though Su Xiangwan has lost his memory for a long time now.

He was still very happy, he wished that Su Xiangwan would forget Huo Si Nian, and the days when he was with Huo Si Nian.

Li Hong's smile became more and more sincere, and he handed the water glass to Su Xiangwan.

"You drink this first, and I will tell you slowly after you drink it."

Su Xiangwan looked at the cup, bit her red lips, and looked firmly at Li Hong.

"No, I need to know now, who am I? How did we know each other? Why am I here?"

Li Hong looked at Su Xiangwan steadfastly. Seeing that Su Xiangwan insisted, he was not angry, and only smiled faintly.

Showing a little helpless look.

"Well, since you want to know, I'll tell you."

Li Hong sat casually by the bed, put the cup on the table, and slowly spoke to Su Xiangwan.

"Your name is Su Xiangwan. You were the one I recruited personally. You were still studying at that time."

"Later, you worshiped a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the candle and learned Chinese medicine. We will train you personally."

"You are excellent in Zhuli, but you were accidentally injured while on a mission. When I rescued you, you were already in a coma."

"If you don't believe it, you can look at your own hands."

Su Xiangwan stretched out his wrist subconsciously. There was a red tattoo on that wrist, which looked like a dancing flame.

Su Xiangwan touched it lightly, only feeling a slight tingling on the skin.

She shrank suddenly, her voice hoarse.

"flame?"

Li Hong smiled, and he nodded.

"The name of our organization is Zhu. Naturally, people in the organization will have a flame tattoo on their hands. If you have this on your hand, you are naturally a member of our organization."

Su Xiangwan bit her red lip, still in disbelief.

Her head hurt slightly, and she stretched out her hand to press it gently.

Li Hong was still talking.

"In addition, you can also log on to our intranet to have a look. All the tasks you have taken on before are all there."

"I can tell you the password and URL of the intranet, Su Xiangwan, do you want to confirm it?"

Su Xiangwan's face was a little hesitant, and her head hurt more and more.

Seeing this, Li Hong immediately handed the water glass to Su Xiangwan's lips, and his voice became deeper and deeper.

"Drink it, Xiang Wan, it's good for your health."

Su Xiangwan didn't have much strength in her body. She knew that if she resisted, according to this man's temperament, she might be treated worse.

So she almost didn't hesitate, took the water glass and drank it down.

As soon as she drank it, she felt something was wrong, but she couldn't move anything, she could only lie limp on the bed, her fingers tightly clutching the quilt.

Consciousness is like a deep sea, falling heavily, falling until it becomes silent. Su Xiangwan tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them no matter what.

Her eyesight gradually faded.

Standing beside Su Xiangwan, Li Hong watched Su Xiangwan gradually fall into a coma.

His lips curled up slightly, showing a faint smile, and he looked at Su Xiangwan, looking at Su Xiangwan with some greed.

"Su Xiangwan, I knew you would still come back to me."

His fingertips were slightly cool, and he gently brushed Su Xiangwan's cheek.

Then turned and left.

Su Xiangwan slept all afternoon before getting up, but when she got up, she found that she couldn't remember anything.

The chaotic shadows in her dreams, those missing pictures, are like old and yellowed photos, which makes people feel helpless.

She tapped her head lightly, her intuition might be the cause of the glass of water.

But now she can't go anywhere, and she doesn't even know where the cruise ship is going.

With thousands of miles of blue waves on the sea, it is impossible to accurately locate it.

Su Xiangwan sighed softly.

She couldn't escape, and she had nowhere to investigate the problem in the water.

Frowning tightly, this feeling made her very uncomfortable.

It's been a long time since I felt passive.

Su Xiangwan subconsciously wanted to think of her past, those blank memories.

But as long as she thought about it a little, she would just feel a splitting headache, as if there were hammers hitting Su Xiangwan's head.

This pain seemed to prevent Su Xiangwan from thinking about the past.

But Su Xiangwan was never one to admit defeat. She refused to fall into a state of long-term memory blankness because of the pain.

She wants to know her past, wants to remember it all.

Su Xiangwan curled up on the bed, biting her red lips tightly, closing her eyes, struggling to recall in her mind in pain.

In that vague memory, a slender and tall figure stood in the thick fog. Su Xiangwan desperately wanted to break in, but couldn't.

She seemed to be far, far away from that figure.

She wanted to call him, but she couldn't call him by name.

who is...

who is...

Su Xiangwan kept thinking and repeating, as if it was very important to him.

Be sure to think about it!
Suddenly, Su Xiangwan opened her eyes, and she remembered!
Year of Hoss!
But who is Hosnian?

Su Xiangwan's gaze was full of doubts.

She blinked slightly.

Year of Hoss.

She decided that no matter who it was, she must remember the name and not forget it.

She has to remember.

The person represented by this name must be very important to oneself.

Su Xiangwan clenched his hands tightly, his eyes determined.