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After the man left, Jiang Juner fell powerlessly on the back of the chair. Thinking of what he said just now, she only felt a burst of heart tired and sighed deeply. She slowly closed her eyes and fell into meditation.

Soon, Li Junxin knew about it and noticed that something was wrong. She hurried to Jiang Juner's office. At first glance, Jiang Juner looked tired.

"Yun'er, I heard that Grandpa invited someone back to come to you. What did he say?"

Hearing Li Junxin's voice, Jiang Juner gently opened his eyes and slowly sat up.

"He said... He said he agreed to come back because of Grandpa's face. Now grandpa's body is no longer good, and our strength is limited. He thought about it and finally decided to leave."

"What? Thanks to him, he's still a person trusted by grandpa. Now, as soon as Grandpa had an accident, he turned against him. It's too much! I don't know how grandpa thought he could be trusted at the beginning!"

Li Junxin patted the table with indignation on his face.

Jiang Juner thought about it very much. She gently pulled the corners of her mouth, showed a reluctant smile, and said faintly, "they all say that the trees fall and the monkeys scatter. Everyone wants to pursue a bright future. There is nothing wrong in itself. We can only say that we can't keep him."

"But he knows that our situation is very critical now. How can he do such a thing? He's not afraid of Grandpa. Will he settle accounts with him after he's well?"

Li Junxin's face was still a little ugly.

"You and I know grandpa's current situation very well, and he naturally knows it. What's more, even if we keep his people, but his heart is not with us, how can we do good things for us? It's good to go, and it's bad to save the tiger." Jiang Juner said slowly.

Hearing the speech, Li Junxin also agreed and nodded.

"What you said is reasonable. Since he has made up his mind to go, we don't have to force him to stay, but we have to rely on ourselves for the next thing. Grandpa is like this now. I'm really worried! If the group doesn't stabilize quickly, those shareholders may have trouble again!"

"What are you afraid of with me? Don't worry, I'll tide over the difficulties with you. We'll wait for Junting's return. Now my only hope is that grandpa can get better soon! As long as grandpa gets better, the problems in front of us can be alleviated."

Jiang yun'er sighed slightly and whispered.

In the picture frame on the table, Li Junting's smile was still very handsome, but it was a little bleak in Jiang Juner's eyes.

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Morning country.

In a deep and silent villa, Xing Mo looked excitedly at the man standing in the garden watering flowers, his face full of joy.

After he came to chenguo according to the previous clues, he soon found the location of Li Junting in the clues. With an uneasy mood, he deliberately came here thousands of miles away, disguised as a servant, entered the villa and finally met Li Junting.

Thinking of seeing Li Junting after looking for so many days, Xing Mo could not hide his excitement. Taking advantage of no one around him, he quickly came to Li Junting and shouted happily: "President Li, you are here! I finally found you! Now I can finally explain to the chairman and his wife!"

Then he came forward to embrace Li Junting. Unexpectedly, Li Junting frowned, pushed Xing Mo away, and said in a bad tone, "who are you? I don't know you? What do you want to do when you pretend to be familiar with me!"

Hearing the speech, Xing Mo looked at Li Junting in amazement, but found that there was no old familiarity in his eyes, and the rest was only deep strangeness. He secretly shouted bad in his heart.

He asked tentatively, "Mr. Li, I'm Xing mo. don't you remember me?"

"Xing Mo? Do we know each other? Why don't I remember the existence of such a person in my mind?" Li Junting's eyebrows frowned deeper. He tried to recall everything, but he couldn't remember anything.

Looking at Li Junting with a headache on his face, Xing Mo picked his eyebrows and asked subconsciously, "President Li, did you accidentally lose your memory and forget the previous things after you were saved in the last accident?"

Xing Mo's words attracted Li Junting's attention. He nodded slightly: "yes, I did suffer some trauma before. My fiancee saved me, but I forgot all the things that had happened before, so I can't remember who you are. Please forgive me."

"What? Mr. Li, you really lost your memory! God, how can I tell the chairman and his wife? They've been waiting for you to go back! As a result, you lost your memory and don't remember them. It's a bit tricky."

Xing Mo frowned and sighed heavily.

"I don't really remember anything. There has always been a beautiful shadow in my mind. Later, I knew that it was my fiancee Susan. We are very good now, but it was you. You keep saying that you know me, but I can't feel the sense of familiarity at all. Who are you!"

Li Junting sank his face and asked with some doubt.

"I'm Xing Mo......"

"That man! Yes, I mean you! What are you doing if you don't work hard! Don't hurry to work!"

The appearance of the housekeeper interrupted Xing Mo's words. He stared at Xing Mo unhappily. Xing Mo only looked at Li Junting reluctantly and picked up the tools to work.

Facing Li Junting, the housekeeper immediately changed his face. He smiled faintly and said, "here you are. Miss Susan asked me to invite you over and say that there was something I wanted to talk to you about."

"OK, I'll be right there!"

Li Junting nodded slightly, looked at Xing Mo not far away, raised his legs and strode out of the garden and into the villa.

Seeing Li Junting disappear in front of him, Xing Mo's eyes are dark. Li Junting's current situation is something he never thought of.

The amnesic Li Junting forgot everything, including Jiang Juner. How should he explain to the Li family?

After thinking for a while, he decided to make a good inquiry to see what was going on, who Susan repeatedly appeared in Li Junting's mouth, and what kind of relationship she has with Li Junting now.

If there was anything, it would be difficult for Jiang yun'er to explain. Thinking of the increasing complexity, Xing Mo tightly grasped the tool in the handshake, sighed secretly, and a light with unknown meaning floated in his eyes.