Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

He hasn't seen her for two days, and since she woke up, she hasn't seen him again, and whenever someone pushes open the door of the ward, her heart can't help but lift up, but every time she sees The person is not him, and she can't help but feel lost.

She didn't understand why she felt this way, they were not very familiar, and they hadn't known each other for a long time, he had already arranged the best treatment for her, and he had fulfilled his responsibility, even if he didn't come to see She, too.

After two days of rest in the hospital, Xia Houxuan'er has recovered quite well both mentally and physically. She leaned against the bedside and flipped through the newspapers of the past two days in a bit of boredom. She accidentally discovered that in the newspaper There was a report that they were attacked by a killer that day. Although there was a blurry picture of her in the newspaper, she could still be recognized.

"Hey, isn't this photo of me? If my family sees this photo, they should know it's me. Will they come to me?" Xia Houxuan'er was a little unsure. In fact, she also wanted to Through her own identity, although her eyes are blue, but she can speak Chinese, she should be Chinese.

If her family were in this place, would they have come to find her, or did she have no relatives at all?Xiahou Xuan'er instinctively disliked the latter.

While Xia Hou Xuan'er was staring at the newspaper in a daze, the door was gently pushed open.

"It's you!" When the door was pushed open, Xiahou Xuan'er looked up vigilantly, only to see Fang Puwen walking in with a handful of flowers, why did he come back to see her?

"Young Master Ye is a little busy these days. He asked me to come and see you. If you need anything." Fang Pu Wensiwen showed a gentle smile on his face, and slowly approached the bed, replacing the flowers in the vase. he brought.

"I'm fine here, I don't need anything. Is he... busy?" So busy that he doesn't even have time to look at her?Xiahou Xuan'er couldn't hide the disappointment on her face.

"Yes, he is very busy. Miss Xiahou, I heard that you lost your memory. There are very good brain doctors here. Can't they help you restore your memory?" Fang Puwen put his hands in his trouser pockets after changing the flowers, Ask in a normal tone.

"There is no way to restore the memory for the time being, but Dr. Luo said that after my body recovers, he will perform a small operation on my brain and take out the blood congestion inside. Maybe I can restore my memory." She can't wait to restore her memory, and she doesn't want to be ignorant of her own affairs.

"Then congratulations, I hope you can recover your memory as soon as possible." Fang Puwen said with a light smile.

"Thank you, I also hope that I can recover my memory as soon as possible. By the way, Mr. Fang, have I met you before? Why do I always think you look familiar." Xia Houxuan'er half-closed her eyes and looked at him seriously.

"I don't think we have met each other. If I have met you, I will definitely remember a beauty like you." Fang Puwen said suavely.

"I'm sorry, that may be my illusion." Xia Houxuan'er withdrew her gaze from looking at him.

"It's okay, if you don't need anything, I'll go back to the company first." Fang Puwen nodded to her, and then left without looking back.

"Don't we really know each other?" Why is there his shadow in her subconscious?What was the relationship between them, and why did he refuse to admit that he knew her?Looking at his leaving back, Xia Houxuan'er couldn't help frowning tightly.