Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

Zhan Nanting in Gu's memory can be said to be perfect.

Her face is as powerful as God, but full of tenderness. She is very good to "her" and is also the lifesaver of "her".

But when you think about this strong and tender confirmation, there is no clear memory at all. Even the saving grace, Gu Yun can't find the relevant memory at all.

Zhan Nanting was like a brand. Suddenly, he was deeply imprinted in Gu Yun's mind, but he was just a brand. He couldn't see more.

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Chengdong people's hospital.

Qiao's ID and mobile phone are still in the car. Fortunately, the doctor didn't hurry to ask Gu to fill in the information and go through the formalities, but took her directly for various brain examinations.

When she finished all the examinations, her hospitalization procedures had been completed and she was admitted to the VIP single ward.

As soon as he entered the sick room, Gu Yun saw Zhan Nanting sitting on the sofa.

Even sitting, you can see that he is tall, a perfect fit high set suit, a pair of long legs with nowhere to put, and his leather shoes are spotless.

He looked up.

Even though Gu Yun once worked as an assistant to Gu ran and had seen many male artists, she was stunned by the beauty of this one in front of her.

The man looked more beautiful than she remembered. She couldn't find a word to describe his overly amazing appearance for a moment.

None of his facial features is imperfect. When combined, it is even more impeccable. It is more difficult to pick faults from his face than to pick bones from eggs.

Zhan Nanting looked at Qiao Zhen who was standing at the door and didn't go to the house.

A loose patient suit, a circle of gauze wrapped around his forehead, his small face pale, his eyes dull and straight at himself.

In peacetime, he looked like a flower maniac, but there were some differences. He wouldn't stare at him so blatantly.

Zhan Nanting looked coldly at his assistant Nan Yan standing beside him.

The latter immediately nodded and walked towards the silly standing Qiao, with a kind and gentle smile. Miss Qiao was known as a mixed world little witch, but she was a good little Quail in front of her boss. He couldn't bear to look at it.

Of course, Nanyan is not a Bodhisattva. He can't bear it because Qiao is very good-looking and can be comparable to his boss.

"Miss Qiao, go and lie down. The doctor says you need to rest."

Gu Zhen just recovered from Zhan Nanting's beauty. He nodded in a panic and embarrassment and hurried to the hospital bed.

She climbed onto the hospital bed flexibly and covered the quilt. Her movements were done at one go. Looking at her body, she didn't look like she had just had a car accident.

"Miss Qiao, do you remember me?"

Gu Yun looked at the sunny and handsome smiling face and thought carefully. He didn't have any impression at all.

She could only shake her head honestly.

Nan Yan's smile remained unchanged and continued to ask, "does Miss Qiao remember Mr. Zhan?"

Gu Ying nodded.

"I only remember him." that's the truth.

However, it seems that Zhan Nanting doesn't believe this sentence, because Gu Zhen obviously feels the examination eyes from the man, full of doubt and disbelief.

Gu Pei pursed her lips and lowered her head. If she didn't believe it, she wouldn't believe it. Anyway, she wasn't Qiao Pei herself. In the future, she would have to solve the engagement sooner or later.

In this life, she should put herself first and live well for herself. As for marriage, she has no idea at all.

Besides, in the final analysis, this is also someone else's fiance. It's not good for her to impersonate. She's really married.

"Miss Joe? Miss Joe?"

"Ah? What's the matter?" distracted Gu raised her head. She hadn't adapted to miss Qiao's name.

Nan Yan hands over his business card.

"Mr. Zhan has another important transnational video conference to be held. I have arranged nursing staff for Miss Qiao. You can contact me if you have anything."

Zhan Nanting's tall and straight posture over there has strode out of the door of the sick room. He didn't squint at Qiao Yu all the way.

"Let's go first, Miss Qiao. Have a good rest!" Nan Yan waved to Qiao and hurried away.

Nanyan gently closes the door of the ward and trots to catch up with Zhan Nanting in front.

"Boss! I don't think Miss Qiao is pretending. The doctor also said that there may be amnesia of only remembering someone. It's reasonable for Miss Qiao to only remember you if she likes you so much!"

"Business as usual."

Nanyan immediately shut up, which means to find out the context and deal with the mess like Miss Qiao did before. As for Miss Qiao herself, as long as she lives well.

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After Zhan Nanting and Nan Yan left, Gu Zhen went to the bathroom mirror and took a good look at his face now.

She shook her head as she watched.

Palm face is properly covered with exquisite facial features. There seems to be a bright star in your eyes. Every frown and smile can hook people's heartstrings.

Since ancient times, beauty has been so unlucky. Such a beautiful girl died at a young age.

It was just written on the patient information card at the head of the bed. He was only 18 years old.

Just this car accident... Is it really just an accident?

Others also think that her fall from the roof is an accident

"Miss Qiao? Are you inside?" there was a woman's greeting outside the door.

Joe shook his head, cheered up and opened the door to deal with it.

From now on, she will no longer be Gu, but Qiao.

"Hello, Miss Qiao. I'm Zhang Jia. I'm here to take care of you. If you have any orders, please tell me at any time. I'll do my best to meet your requirements."

Qiao Zhen looked at the elitist Zhang Jia in front of him, which was more like a secretary than a nurse as Nan Yan said.

"By the way, Miss Qiao, this is the bag you left on the car. Mr. Zhan sent someone to get it back." Zhang Jia handed a small satchel to him with both hands.

"Thank you." Joe took the bag and went to the hospital bed.

Zhang Jia's eyes behind him are staring at Lao yuan. It's really strange! The famous devil daughter said thank you to a little person like her? What a wonderful story!

Is it a brain crash?

Joe had no eyes behind her. She didn't know how Zhang Jia reacted. She sat down on the hospital bed, opened her bag and poured everything out.

An up-to-date mobile phone, a small brand-name wallet and a limited edition lipstick.

"Have you opened this bag?" Joe looked at Zhang Jia.

Zhang Jia immediately shook her head and waved her hand and said, "no, no! I took it directly when Mr. Zhan's people brought it to me. I haven't opened it!" she looked very frightened.

It's like Joe is a monster that can only eat people.

Joe is helpless in her heart. What's so scary about her? As for being so scared?

She just thought there was a little something in the bag, so she asked casually.

"I don't need your help right now. Go and have a rest first. I'll ring the bell when I have something to do." Joe stretched out his finger and pointed to the call bell at the head of the bed.

Zhang Jiaru was pardoned and quickly nodded to leave.

Joe is the only one left in the ward.

She picked up her mobile phone, unlocked it with her fingerprint and opened the search software.

It's the early morning of January 1, but she doesn't know whether it's the day after her death or the same world she has lived in for 30 years.

Tap your finger on the screen and enter the word "Gu ran" in the search box.

The page jumps, and the result makes Joe both happy and angry.