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Chapter 162 Restoring memory

Chapter 162 Restoring memory
Wen Yuanzhou was lying on the hospital bed, still unconscious.

The man stood aside, his eyes fixed on a certain point, no one knew what he was thinking.

Wen Yuanzhou felt as if he was dreaming, and felt as if he was watching a movie in which the main character was himself. After a while, he merged into some things from the perspective of No.1, causing confusion.

"I, I, I... I am Wen Shiling's boyfriend." The young "boy" looked at him in a panic with his clean and clear eyebrows raised, his words were stammering like a frightened rabbit.

"Mr. Wen." Still looking like a teenager, the person who was panicked just now spoke calmly and called him Mr. Wen.

"How could I have any thoughts about him as a bastard! I only fell in love with him when I lost my mind!" When misunderstood by Wen Shiling, she hurriedly explained that she would not like him.

Like a movie, when the camera turned, she saw the long-haired woman standing in front of him with red eyes.

His brows were cold and stern, and the eyes he looked at her seemed to be frozen cold arrows.

Her eyes were red, and she opened and closed her mouth to say something, but he couldn't hear her, but only saw his expression became more and more distorted and cold.

He was wondering, but the camera didn't give him much time to stay, and turned away again, and there was a tree-lined path, and the "boy" with short hair was running beside him and side by side with him.

The "boy" was thin and weak, and he couldn't outrun him at all. He even laughed at the "boy" for being weak, but "he" hummed unconvincedly. There is no end to it.

The picture extends from the boulevard to the hospital, with snow-white buildings and decorations, and the dazzling red lights of "in operation".

He waited outside, obviously anxious, but he just put on a look of disdain.

The lights went out, and the nurse came out to announce the good news, saying it was a boy.

He abruptly stopped the urge to look at the people inside, and walked towards the baby incubator room as soon as he turned the direction.

There is no "boy" in the subsequent shots, nor is she with long hair.

Obviously the eyebrows and eyes of the two are exactly the same, but his attitude towards them is completely different.

When the sun was slowly rising, he saw her with long hair. Strangely, his attitude towards her was different from before, and he treated her like a "boy", even more gentle than "a boy". .

He felt that this kind of himself was a little strange, and he didn't feel like himself.

At least in memory, he has never been so gentle to anyone before, smoothing all the edges and corners, and just wanting to hold all the sincerity and sincerity in front of her.

There was a child between her and him, his facial features were very similar to his, it was a replica of him, but only his eyes were born like hers, clean and clear, not as cold as him, nor as weak as him.

Her and his child, her union with him.

"Yuanzhou..."

She no longer called him Mr. Wen, but started calling him Yuanzhou.

Remove the surname, a very intimate title.

The heart softened, as if a light pinch could shed tears.

She and him are more intimate, not as playful and hazy as when they were "teenagers", nor are they as cold and tit-for-tat as they were when they were "teenagers".

It seems that it can go on like this for a lifetime.

Originally, I thought that a lifetime was so far away, but because of her smile and dependence, I felt a little apprehensive, afraid that the future would come too soon, and that a lifetime would pass in the blink of an eye.

He even wished that time could stop at this moment.

The camera returns to the tree-lined path, and he is alone.

When he turned around, he found that she was walking towards him slowly, leading the child, as if the whole future was in his hands.

As she got closer and closer, the smile on his face became bigger and bigger, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

She took the child and approached him step by step, but her eyes were empty, as if she couldn't see him at all.

He was stunned for a moment, watching her approaching him without looking sideways, and then——

directly through his body.

It's like he's just a transparent person who can't stop her and can't see him.

He turned his head in shock and astonishment, watching her lead the child away step by step, without even turning his head.

"Xinran! Su Xinran!" He subconsciously shouted, but at the same time as the voice came out, the figures of her and the child gradually faded away, turning into a wisp of green smoke and disappearing before his eyes.

How could this be?
He ran forward in a panic, trying to catch them and prevent them from leaving.

But no matter how hard he tried to run forward, there was still no way. The second he rushed to where she was, she and the child completely disappeared from his sight.

Can only hold a cloud of air.

The man guarding Wen Yuanzhou heard Wen Yuanzhou's murmurs on the hospital bed, and quickly got up to check his condition.

He saw that Wen Yuanzhou's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, his chest was heaving violently, and he kept chanting "Xin Ran" in his mouth.

The man sighed. Sure enough, the husband cared about his wife even when he was in a coma, and he still called his wife's name in his dreams.

The man lowered his head, and while sending messages to his subordinates to check their progress in finding his wife, he pressed the call bell beside the bed to call doctors and nurses to check on his husband's situation.

As soon as the man pressed the call bell, Wen Yuanzhou on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes.

"Sir?!" The man opened his eyes wide, "You're awake!"

Wen Yuanzhou opened his eyes suddenly, his chest was still heaving violently.

I can't even tell the difference between dreams and reality.

Su Xinran disappeared.

His memory came back.

It took him some time to realize that he was in a hospital ward, and what he smelled in his nose was still the smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

He moved his eyes slowly, saw the man beside him looking at him nervously, saw his eyes looking over, and quickly smiled and said, "Sir, are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Just as he was about to say something, the door of the ward was pushed open by the doctors and nurses, and he nodded to the man to indicate that he was fine.

The doctor gave Wen Yuanzhou a simple examination, and the nurse went to get the machine to give him a part of the in-depth examination.

During the inspection, Wen Yuanzhou remained silent all the time, but his whole body exuded indifference, his eyes were as dark as ink, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Do you feel any discomfort now?" the doctor asked, "or the memory..."

"All recovered." Wen Yuanzhou said, "I don't feel any discomfort."

"That's fine, it's fine, you can leave the hospital after a night's rest." The doctor nodded, "The blood on your head has dissipated, and your memory has not been affected anymore. You will come to the hospital every three months in the future." Just check it out."

Wen Yuanzhou nodded, the man hurriedly thanked and sent the doctors and nurses away.

The man closed the door of the ward and asked, "Sir, are you okay?"

His tone and expression couldn't hide his joy.

No wonder he felt that the husband was completely different from the feeling before. It had been a long time since he had such an indifferent look looking down on everything.

It's nice that the original Mister is back.

"I've already answered the doctor." Wen Yuanzhou said coldly. He was obviously sitting on the bed and still wearing a hospital gown, but he had an air of being taller than a standing man.

The man nodded: "Yes, you need now..."

"Pour me a glass of water, and then don't talk." Wen Yuanzhou ordered.

The man complied, and after handing over a cup of warm water, he stood silently aside, like a shadow.

In fact, he really wanted to tell the husband and his subordinates the progress of the investigation after the disappearance of the wife, but seeing the indifference of the husband, he did not dare to speak. he.

Wen Yuanzhou stared fixedly at the blue and white striped quilt in front of him, lost in thought.

Yes, he remembered everything.

Everything can be connected, from when he met Su Xinran dressed in men's clothes, to Su Xinran who just disappeared, he remembered everything.

Wen Yuanzhou clenched the quilt tightly, with veins protruding from the back of his hands.

He wished he hadn't remembered.

Now the memories are all connected, thinking of the things she coaxed him before, thinking of her using the child as a bargaining chip just to help her father pay off the debt, and thinking of the intimacy between her and herself during this time, I just feel sick.

He actually lived with this woman who betrayed her son, and even shared the same bed, and wanted to marry her? !
What has he been doing during this time? !

He didn't look like himself at all, he even felt sick to himself after amnesia.

Damn Su Xinran!

The more he thought about the contrast during this period and how she treated him, he felt aggrieved that he had nowhere to vent his anger.

This woman!

Did he really think that she would change or really obediently stop approaching them?

She clearly knew about her amnesia, but she still wanted to stay by his side, or to be with him, or even sleep with him. What was her intention? !

It's clear that he has a dark heart!

Wen Yuanzhou's chest heaved violently, and his breathing also became rapid.

Looking at his appearance, the man was a little worried. Even though the sir had given the order, he still asked worriedly: "Sir, you look very bad, you need me..."

When Wen Yuanzhou heard the subordinate's question, he immediately recovered from his self-struggle, tried to calm his breathing, and then said in a cold voice: "I'm fine."

The man breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Sir, do you need to see the real-time situation of everyone looking for Madam? I'm sorry, we haven't found Madam's whereabouts yet."

Wen Yuanzhou's newly adjusted breathing suddenly became chaotic again. He tried his best to clenched the quilt in his hand, trying not to be so strange.

That's right, Su Xinran hasn't been found yet, and she still doesn't know where that woman is and if anything happened.

Strange, what happened to that woman, who cares about him?Now that he has recovered his memory, he only wants to avoid her, so why go to save her?I'm really full.

(End of this chapter)

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