I Lost My Memory After She Was Moved

"I..." Cen Luo opened his mouth to speak, but when he met Jian Mu's eyes, he swallowed it back.

She didn't know if she should answer the woman's words.

Although she said "our family Jian Mu", there was no pity for Jian Mu on her face.

If you guess correctly, the people in front of you should be the president and wife of Yunjing Group.

That is, Jian Mu's father and stepmother.

"Listen to me, okay?"

Seeing that Cen Luo did not move, Jian Mu asked again in a low voice.

"Okay." Cen Luo remembered what Jian Mu said before that he had no family, and finally responded.

Jian Mu took the flowers and lunch box from her hand and smiled at her.

Cen Luo glanced at the woman before going out, just in time to meet her scrutinizing eyes.

That look gave her an indescribable chill, like a poisonous snake sticking out its tongue.

"So anxious to drive her away, is she afraid that she will hear some secret and keep away from you?"

Just as Cen Luo went out, he heard Jiang Man's words, paused, and then left.

After seeing Cen Luo leave completely, Jian Mu turned her eyes to Jiang Man, and said to her in a cold voice, "Please come back if you're okay."

I don't want to talk to her too much.

Jian Congbin, who was on the side, frowned when he heard this, and scolded: "Why are you talking to your mother?"

Jian Muwen was used to seeing this kind of scene, and there was no fluctuation in Jian Congbin's words, either on his face or in his heart.

"My mother died ten years ago." Jian Mu's voice was light, without anger or sadness, more like a statement.

Jian Congbin choked on her words, and then spoke again:

"If Aunt Jiang hadn't heard that you had an accident, how long would you have to hide from us? Is it worth fighting for a girl?"

Whether it was worth it, she Jian Mu didn't need to explain to them.

He didn't answer Jian Congbin's words, but walked to the window and glanced at the direction of the cafeteria downstairs.

"Jian Mu, I'm talking to you!"

Jian Congbin has been the president for many years, and he doesn't like his words being ignored the most, but his daughter always doesn't take his words to heart.

"Don't be angry, husband, Xiaomu is probably still angry, thinking that Bai Shuang will die because of you."

Jiang Man supported Jian Congbin and patted his chest, and said while reassuring him.

On the bright side, it is to appease, but in fact it is to add fuel to vinegar.

"Because of me? Should I, a CEO, continue to marry a wife with mental problems? What's wrong with me, the best ward and nursing care, as long as she doesn't come out and stay in it for the rest of her life? Why does she want to? run out?"

"Why are you angry with me, did I call the police for Bai Shuang's death of Xiaomi? Why are you still angry with me ten years later?"

Jiang Man didn't expect that Jian Congbin would suddenly mention Jian Mi, she clenched her fists tightly, and she didn't notice that her nails were embedded in her palm.

Jian Mu heard a joke, sneered twice, and then looked at Jian Congbin coldly:

"I'll say it again, it's me who pushed the person, and it's not a pity for her to die."

Jiang Man stared at Jian Mu with deep hatred in his eyes.

After Jian Congbin finished speaking, he was surprised to realize what he said in a moment of anger, but seeing Jian Mu's expression so cold and unable to hang his face, he scolded her again:

"If your Aunt Jiang hadn't stopped me, I shouldn't have kept you in the first place."

Jian Mu vaguely remembered that when she was six years old, an aunt suddenly entered the house.

The aunt she had met was her mother's good friend.

That day, Jian Congbin told her that her mother was sick and needed to be hospitalized, and he found an aunt to take care of her.

That aunt also brought her daughter Jiang Mi.

When Jian Mu played with Jiang Mi when she was a child, Jiang Mi would give her a toy and ask her to play again next time, and she was very friendly to her.

Originally, Jian Mu thought her aunt was just an aunt, but she didn't expect that it was Jian Congbin's stepmother, and that Jiang Mi, who was only five months younger than her, was her half-sister.

And Jiang Mi is also pretending to be friendly to her.

Ridiculous.

Jian Mu didn't want to talk to the two of them any more, so she pressed the call button on the bedside.

After a while, doctors and nurses appeared outside the ward.

"Jian Mu, what's wrong?" The doctor quickly asked about Jian Mu's condition after entering the door.

"Doctor, I need to rest, and the VIP ward should have the right to refuse to be visited, right?" Jian Mu said.

The psychology of the patient during recuperation is also very important. Judging from the current situation of several people, the scene does not seem to be harmonious.

"This gentleman and this lady, you seem to have disturbed the patient's recuperation. Please go out for a while."

Jian Congbin was angry. He came to the hospital to see his daughter and would be kicked out?

"I'm her father, what happened to me when I said a few words to her?"

The doctor turned his attention to Jian Mu again.

Jian Mu replied indifferently, "I don't know him."

"..."

"Can a real father visit his daughter after more than a week of hospitalization?" a nurse whispered behind the doctor.

The doctor also felt that it was very reasonable, and said to the two of them:

"Please ask the two of you to go out for a while, the patient needs to rest."

Being chased over and over again, Jian Congbin's face was dull, and he didn't want to be angry with Jian Mu here again.

Then he said harshly:

"Never go back to Jian's house if you can."

After speaking, Jian Congbin shook his hand and walked out the door.

Jian Mu sneered in her heart, if it wasn't that she didn't want to pay attention to him, she would like to ask which eye saw that she wanted to go back to Jian's house.

Jiang Man followed behind Jian Congbin and said softly before leaving:

"Bai Shuang would be very happy to see that you have a girl you like, right?"

"It's a pity that she was short-lived."

Jian Mu had heard such a provocation many times, and every time she heard it, she would think of her poor mother.

Silly woman who was deceived.

After the people left, the room finally fell into silence.

Jian Mu didn't go back to the hospital bed to lie down, but stood by the window for a while.

There was no sign of Cen Luo downstairs, and I wondered if she was on her way back.

Or, have left.

Think about it carefully, why would someone like her imprison a beautiful and kind girl by her side.

Is it too selfish.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Jian Mu didn't turn around.

"You, why don't you look back when you hear the voice? What if the bad guy comes?"

Jian Mu suddenly turned to look at Cen Luo.

"I just met a little friend on the road. She saw me and gave me a lollipop."

"Guess what kind of lollipop? Super lollipop, she said that eating this will turn into a superman, haha, the little one is so cute."

"You're a patient. I'll give you this candy. I hope you get better soon, so that I can save a few trips to the hospital."

While talking, Cen Luo walked to Jian Mu's side and handed the lollipop to her. Seeing that Jian Mu didn't move, Cen Luo directly shoved the candy into Jian Mu's hand.

Jian Mu looked down at the candy in her hand, remembering that Cen Luo had coaxed her like this before.

That was when her high school mother just died.

Cen Luo put the porridge he bought on the bedside table, and touched the food he just bought, it was already a little cold.

"It seems to be a little cold, so I need to warm it up in a microwave." Cen Luo murmured.

Seeing that Jian Mu was still standing there wearing only a hospital gown, she frowned and asked, "Wear an extra layer of clothes when you're not in bed."

After a while, Jian Mu still stood there looking at her without answering.

Cen Luo frowned slightly puzzled: "Why don't you speak?"

The corners of Jian Mu's lips moved and raised an arc, and Cen Luo heard her say:

"I miss you so much."

I miss your nagging, miss the full screen of messages that pop up every day when I turn on my phone, and miss every moment when you are by my side.

Jian Mu's eyes were too deep and focused, causing Cen Luo to lose his mind for a moment.

After a while, Cen Luo smiled: "I just left for a while, what do I have to think about."

"I'm going to heat up the food, you wait for me for a while."

Cen Luo carried the lunch box out of the ward, walked to the nurse's platform, and put the lunch box into the microwave to adjust the time.

Looking at the rotating pointer, Cen Luo was a little distracted, and he didn't even hear the microwave oven's warning sound.

In the end, the nurse reminded her, and she only reacted.

Carrying a warm lunch box to the ward, she breathed a sigh of relief when she reached the door, and then entered the ward.

At this time, Jian Mu had already set up the small dining table on the bed and was sitting obediently on the bed.

Seeing her enter the door, Jian Mu also smiled at her and pointed to the bunch of lilies on the bedside table:

"Can you help me put that flower in later?"

The wards are filled with fake flowers that won't wilt, and they don't look alive at all.

Only then did Cen Luo realize the problem, thought for a moment, and then said:

"What kind of flowers do you like, how about I bring you two bunches tomorrow?"

"Really?" Jian Mu seemed a little surprised.

"Why am I lying to you, but." Zen Luo deliberately paused.

"But what?"

"But it shouldn't be too expensive. The bottom-level migrant workers have empty pockets."

"Or use my card?" Jian Mu asked tentatively.

But he didn't expect the anger on Cen Luo's face: "You look down on me, you can choose whatever you want, who really has no money."

After Cen Luo finished speaking, he took out the wallet in his pocket and opened it. There were two hundred-yuan bills in red.

Glancing at Jian Mu proudly, "Enough is enough."

Jian Mu laughed and nodded.

Then Cen Luo persuaded Jian Mu to eat quickly, lest she go to the heat a second time.

Several times in the middle, Jian Mu wanted to explain today's situation to Cen Luo, but Cen Luo kept talking about what happened to her in the company today, and Jian Mu didn't open her mouth to interrupt.

Cen Luo chatted with her that today she wanted to copy the materials, but accidentally walked to the shredder and shredded the materials.

"It took me two hours to glue the materials together."

"But fortunately, I'm smart. I'm sticky at noon, and no one finds it. If I'm found, I should find a hole and burrow into it."

Cen Luo seemed to have opened a chat box today and said more than ever before.

And when it comes to happy places, he laughed first.

Jian Mu's mood was also exaggerated by Cen Luo, who laughed with her.

She thought narcissistically, maybe Cen Luo saw that she was not very happy, so she kept talking to make herself happy.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Cen Luo went home after planting the lilies.

On the way, Cen Luo sent Qin Ran a message.

【Is Xiaoran in? 】

Qin Ran replied in seconds: [Just got off work, what happened? 】

Cen Luo: [...It was hard work. 】

Cen Luo: [Perhaps, have I told you about Jian Mu's family? 】

Qin Ran: [No. 】

[I asked before, but you said you didn't understand. 】

Don't understand?

You have liked each other for ten years but don't know her family situation?

Even if the other party doesn't say it, have you never been curious or suspicious?

【How did you ask? 】

When Cen Luo asked this, the page showed that the other party was typing for nearly a minute, and then saw Qin Ran's reply:

[I ask you if she has such a weird personality if there is a problem with her growing environment. 】

[Then you get angry and say no. But when I ask you more specifically, you say you don't understand. 】

At that time, Cen Luo didn't go downstairs at all. As soon as he walked to the entrance of the corridor, he saw an aunt who was pushing a cart to sell porridge.

After buying porridge there, Cen Luo hesitated for a while before walking to the ward.

Cen Luo listened to half of the conversation between them.

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