Amnesia husband divorce?

Chapter 86 Forget Me Not

It is estimated that even if he has no amnesia, he has not studied flowers, so he can't guess what this star flower looks like, maybe it looks like a star?
Tang Niannian took out his mobile phone to search for him, and Mu Yan laughed. He hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, and said in a good mood: "So it's called forget-me-not, can't you just say the scientific name? Tang Niannian, I I will never forget you."

Niannian turned to look at him, her eyes drooping slightly, she didn't look very happy.

Because, Mu Yan, you forgot Nan Xiao, you forgot what happened in the past.

Maybe you told Nan Xiao before that you will never forget her.

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Downstairs, someone came to pick up Nan Xiao. Everything she did in S City was arranged for her by Su Chenguang. Originally, this was what Mu Yan should do. If there is no accident, then those who are by her side will be It's Mu Yan.

Whether it's food, clothing, housing, or transportation, Ayan will help her arrange it and won't let her worry about it.

Nan Xiao closed her eyes, thinking of his indifferent and heartless appearance just now, she took a deep breath, walked over and opened the door of the passenger seat.

"Chenguang, I plan to buy a car, so I can't always let you be my driver."

Su Chenguang turned to look at her, and leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt. He said with a gentle smile, "It's okay. You have to concentrate on preparing for the concert recently. Let's talk about buying a car later. I'll pick you up." You're handy, you know, and I'm a doctor who likes to skip shifts."

Nan Xiao turned to look at him. He was always so gentle and patient with her, trying his best to help her in everything.

She finally couldn't help having the desire to confide: "Chenguang, Ayan, he seems to have changed, even if I told him who I am, but he didn't respond at all, I thought I wouldn't I care, but now, I hate his amnesia!"

Su Chenguang sighed, and he stretched out his hand to pat her on the shoulder: "Xiaoxiao, Mu Yan who lost his memory is also a stranger to you, isn't he? He already has his own home—"

"I don't want to listen to this! He will think of me! As long as he thinks of me, he will come back to me! Ah Yan has been waiting for me for seven years, how can Tang Niannian compare to our relationship!"

Nan Xiao interrupted him uncontrollably, she couldn't control her emotions, and she no longer looked like a gentle lady in front of others.

Su Chenguang looked at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, he withdrew his hand, looked at a certain tall building in the nursing home, and the corner of his mouth raised a hint of coldness.

is it?

Mu Yan has been waiting for you for seven years, why not I have been waiting for you for ten years!
It's obviously time to get acquainted, why, you never see me!
He started the car and drove away from Long's Nursing Home, his eyes flashed up and down in those years when he could only serve as a foil and make friends with them.

He clenched the steering wheel tightly, his face was a little stiff, he suddenly turned his face, glanced at her, and said, "Really? When he recovers his memory, can you go back to the past? Xiaoxiao, I have asked, Mu Yanshuang His legs are already disabled, why does he live in a nursing home? It’s just futile, like his brother, he is disabled, and in his life, he can only sit in a wheelchair. You want him to sit in a wheelchair to attend your concerts Is it? Or, you pushed him in a wheelchair and introduced him to those famous masters, telling them that you, cellist Nan Xiao’s boyfriend, is a disabled person, and he once forgot about you and got married?”

(End of this chapter)