Fu Tingzhou had a dream at night.

In his dream, he dreamed of the man named 'Ruan Youqing'.

She was arguing with a middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman yelled that she had lied to her son, defrauded her of money and feelings, and said that she let the hospital make the decision. Such a person was not worthy of being a doctor.

Then the woman pushed Ruan Youqing.

He went over and supported her.

Then, the picture became more fragmented.

Ruan Youqing's facial features could not be seen clearly at all.

In the end, they seemed to have said something, and when they finally saw Ruan Youqing's facial features clearly, those facial features turned out to be Tang Xi's face.

Fu Tingzhou woke up with a layer of cold sweat on his back.

It's past three in the morning now.

But he couldn't sleep anymore.

The man opened the window, and the evening breeze blew in with the coolness of dew.

He thought about the dream he had.

After smoking a few cigarettes by the window, Fu Tingzhou went to the study and turned on the computer. He searched for information about Tang Xi on the computer. When he entered the word "Tang Xi", there was almost no useful information, only some with the same name.

When he searched for Ruan Youqing, he saw a piece of useful information.

Female doctor at the Thoracic Surgery Department of the First Hospital.

There is also an ID photo of Ruan Youqing.

He saw Ruan Youqing's face clearly, but he had no impression of this face.

Fu Tingzhou raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, his head started to hurt. Whenever he wanted to recall four years ago, his head started to hurt like crazy.At first, he could bear it, but gradually, when something seemed to break through his flesh and come out, Fu Tingzhou opened the drawer, took out two painkillers and took them.

He opened the third drawer.

Inside is a medical record.

This is his medical record after the car accident four years ago.

Looking at the medical record carefully, he looked at the diagnosis on it.

A severe head injury resulted in amnesia.

In fact, in the past two years, Fu Tingzhou has gradually realized that there may not be a direct connection between his amnesia and the car accident.

08:30am.

Fu Tingzhou and Tang Xi walked out of Longshan Villa.

The difference was that Fu Tingzhou got in the car.

Tang Xi walked forward. Her daily commute was the subway.

It's not like Fu Tingzhou never said he could let her go with him, but Tang Xi refused.Because she feels that the relationship between the two is just ex-wife and ex-husband. Although they are living together temporarily, it is also because of their daughter.

Entering and exiting the company at the same time will inevitably cause unnecessary public controversy.
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Fu Tingzhou came to the company, and Shen Duan knocked on the door and walked in to report today's schedule.

Then Shen Duan said, "Miss Meng said that you haven't passed for two months. Miss Meng wants to invite you out for a meal tonight."

Fu Tingzhou thought for a moment and nodded, "Yeah."

Shen Duan handed over a folder, "This is Miss Tang's design work. The advertising department has already taken it over to start planning and publicity. The samples will be made soon."

Fu Tingzhou took it and opened it and took a look.

Tang Xi has always been very talented in jewelry design. He discovered it when he was in Beidao. If it hadn't been for the kidnapping of the Gao family, Tang Xi might have become Shen Qinglin's closed disciple by now.

"Please help me make an appointment with Shen Qinglin." Fu Tingzhou leaned back on the executive chair and crossed his knees naturally. "I want Tang Xi to join the new project we jointly promoted with Shen Qinglin's company at the beginning of the year."

"If Miss Tang knows, she will definitely be happy."

Fu Tingzhou's lips also curved.
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Tang Xi invites all colleagues in the design department to have dinner together tonight.

Many people congratulated her design draft for approval.

Of course, there are also voices of vitriol.

Some people also said that Jiang Wangyue helped Tang Xi use the back door. There were many comments, but Tang Xi didn't take it to heart, and Jiang Wangyue didn't take it to heart.

If a person thinks about how to ridicule others every day, he will not go far.

If a person is successful, but is afraid of others being jealous of him every day and is submissive, he will not go far.

Tang Xi had to go back later tonight, so he sent a text message to Fu Tingzhou.

At this moment, when Fu Tingzhou received this news, he was in a high-end Western restaurant with a young woman.A woman in a white dress is playing the piano.

Waiters came and went carrying dinner plates, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air.

But it's not the scent of flowers, but some kind of perfume and spice mix.

Fu Tingzhou looked at the text message and replied, "What time and location. I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

After another 2 minutes, the other end responded with an address and time.

Meng Xingyin smiled elegantly, his eyes not blocking his admiration and admiration for the man in front of him, "Are you chatting with your ex-wife? Listen to you, she has almost no place in your memory, but it seems like you two The relationship is going well now.”

"I don't remember what happened before. Maybe we got along well before. After all, I have lost my memory, right?" Fu Tingzhou looked at her, "I just came back not long ago. I will go to your studio regularly for treatment next week. I heard that you psychotherapists can also perform hypnosis. What does a person look like after being hypnotized?"

He just asked casually.

Meng Xingyin's pupils flickered, but for two seconds, she continued to smile, dragging her cheek with one hand, "Well, I also do some hypnosis, but I have never actually used it, and in my home, I am the only one Sister, she specializes in hypnosis. Hypnosis is just to let those who have insomnia have a comfortable sleep."

Fu Tingzhou looked at her without looking away, "I want to try it. I have time this Saturday. I want to try hypnosis. I have read some books on amnesia treatment in the past few years, and I often feel headaches. Hypnosis may be a treatment."

Meng Xingyin frowned slightly, then bit his red lip, "I'll go back and ask my sister, Brother Fu, don't worry, I know a friend who is proficient in Chinese medicine and can help you introduce acupuncture to treat your headache."

Fu Tingzhou glanced at his watch, and then said to her, "Then at nine o'clock this Saturday morning, I will go to your studio and wait for you. Please inform your sister."

This is not a tone of discussion, but a statement, an instruction, an order.

Even though there was no strong tone in his words.

Meng Xingyin opened her lips slightly. She didn't know whether she didn't dare to refuse or couldn't refuse. She just nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, I will definitely help with Brother Fu's matter."

After a few minutes.

Fu Tingzhou stood up and said, "You drank some red wine. I'll take you back first."

Meng Xingyin's fair cheeks were slightly red, and she nodded obediently. As Fu Tingzhou walked out of the western restaurant, when she was about to sit in the passenger seat, she found that Fu Tingzhou opened the back seat door for her.

Meng Xingyin actually wanted to sit in the passenger seat so that he could be closer to Fu Tingzhou.

But
The corners of her black skirt blew up in the night wind, and she glanced at Fu Tingzhou's side face.

He acted like a gentleman and helped her open the door of the back seat. He was handsome and handsome in a suit, but when he looked at her, there was no unnecessary expression on his face.

Meng Xingyin nodded and sat in the back seat. She was a little disappointed.

"Why do you drive this car so often recently? I remember you liked that low-key model before."

The air smells of leather and the light men's fragrance commonly used by men.

Subtle hint of tobacco.

Like the base note of a perfume.

"I picked up the car casually from the garage without paying much attention to it." Fu Tingzhou started the car, "Should we go to Shangshuihua City?"

"Go to the Meng Shang Mansion. My father said I haven't seen you for a long time. It's not too late now. Why don't you come to my house to do some things? My sister should be back too."

Fu Tingzhou nodded but did not answer.

Meng Xingyin looked happy.

But after Fu Tingzhou drove her home, he didn't walk in. Instead, he sat in the car and said, "Say hello to Uncle Meng for me."

Meng Xingyin said, "Why don't you go in and do it?"

"I have something else to do, I'll go first."

Fu Tingzhou said as he glanced at the time, then started the car and left.

Meng Xingyin looked at the shadow of his vehicle leaving, dazed.Then she returned to Meng's house. As soon as she walked in, she asked the housekeeper, "Is my sister back?"

"The eldest lady is upstairs."

Meng Xingyin was about to go upstairs when he met Lin Anju who was coming downstairs. "Xingyin, I think it was the third young master of the Fu family who sent you back. How are you getting along with each other? Is there any chance?"

"Mom, he and I have the same relationship as an ordinary doctor and patient. I am an ordinary psychological counselor. He is here for treatment, and we haven't seen each other for two months." Meng Xingyin was a little frustrated.

Lin Anju said, "You and Mr. Fu are well matched. Although our family is not as good as the Fu family, it is still somewhat famous in Beicheng. My daughter is so outstanding, and there are no women around Mr. Fu. Those Socialite Fu Sanshao didn’t even look at him. You were the only one. You could see him every week before, and you knew more about him. He didn’t go to you in the past two months. Isn’t it because he was involved in the company? I went to another place to work temporarily, won’t I come back now?”

Lin Anju held Meng Xingyin's hand, "The Fu family is extremely powerful. If we can marry with the Fu family, it will be of great benefit to our family. And mother knows you, and you treat the Third Young Master Fu..."

Meng Xingyin's face turned red, "Mom, who can say for sure what will happen in the future? He has amnesia now. Every time he comes to see me, he just talks about amnesia. He never avoids talking to me about other things. But even so, I I also know a lot about him. He doesn’t reject me or my approach. I like Fu Tingzhou not because of his family background. If it weren’t for him, I might have drowned. Okay, mom, I won’t tell you more. , I’m going to find my sister.”

Pushing open the door of Meng Yueyao's bedroom, Meng Xingyin said quickly, "Sister, can you come to my studio this Saturday morning? Third Young Master Fu wants to talk to you about hypnosis."

Meng Yueyao and Meng Xingyin are twin sisters.

But sister Meng Yueyao is calmer.


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