Chapter 1681 Who Plays Who (3)

Nangong has his own ideas.

He agreed to treatment, but he didn't want to get any memories back, and he didn't think he had lost any memories.

Han Shushu grinned happily, followed Nangong, and left the clubhouse.

In the next few days, Nangong began to receive hypnotherapy.

I thought it would be a matter of course for Nangong to recover the memory of Nanchu, but after hypnosis, there was no progress.

Han Shushu felt that something was wrong, so he went to ask Dr. Zhao about the situation.

Dr. Zhao handed Nangong's medical records to Han Shushu: "In this case, there is only one possibility, that is, Nan Shao has a strong defense. Maybe the reason why he lost a memory is because he didn't want that at all. A piece of memory, so I never thought about getting it back."

Han Shushu quickly flipped through the treatment records, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt a headache.

Sure enough, as Dr. Zhao said, Nangong didn't feel that there was a problem with his memory at all.

It seems that hypnotherapy is useless, she has to find another way.

Nangong saw Han Shushu's stupid look like being crushed by frost, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "It's not that I don't cooperate with the treatment now, it's that I haven't lost any memory at all! Xiao Shu, enough playing If so, stay by my side in the future, and don’t go anywhere from now on...Xiao Shu, come back!"

Nangong chased after Han Shushu, seeing her run away quickly, and soon disappeared from his sight.

For a while, he was a little flustered.

He chased after Han Shushu, watched her get into the taxi and walked away like this.

He called Han Shushu again.The phone was connected, and it was Han Shushu's cold voice: "I miss Chu Mubai, and I will come back to see you tomorrow."

"Xiao Shu, get the hell out of here, or I'll kill your adulterer!" Nangong growled, and the answer was a blind voice on the phone.

"Xue Te!" Nangong cursed.

He returned to the company angrily, and when he entered the office, he saw a cold shadow.

Seeing him coming back, Leng Ying greeted him happily: "Nangong, I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

"What's the matter?" Nangong tugged on his tie impatiently, not looking directly at Leng Ying.

Leng Ying felt that Nangong, who was so indifferent, was very strange, and felt a little wronged in her heart, but she didn't dare to attack.

She has no way out now, and can no longer provoke Nangong.The throne of Mrs. Nanda is none other than her.

"I've already chosen a good day to get married, what do you think of this Saturday?" Leng Ying asked cautiously.

"Yes." Leng Ying lowered his head and replied, still not looking at Leng Ying.

A little surprise appeared on Leng Ying's face: "The wedding..."

"I'll let someone arrange it, let's go out." Nangong ordered to evict the guests in a cold voice.

The smile on Leng Ying's face gradually dissipated, and she could see that Nangong's mood was not right.

She had always been proud.After following Nangong, she restrained her temper.But why did Nangong suddenly change, or was it because of his little bunch?

That woman is a slut, she only regrets that she didn't kill her sooner!

"Nangong, what's the matter with you recently?" Leng Ying moved closer to Nangong, and was about to wrap her around his neck, but Nangong suddenly looked at her, with only bone-biting coldness in his eyes.

He looked at her as if he were looking at a stranger.

"Get lost!" Nangong spat out a single word with thin lips, making no effort to hide his disdain for Leng Ying.

Leng Ying's heart trembled slightly, tears gathered in her eyes, and she looked at Nangong incredulously.

(End of this chapter)

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