Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Xiaoyu stands at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor and hears the dialogue between Liu Ma and Maureen clearly. Will Gong Ting lose his memory? How could such a bloody thing happen to him?

Seeing that Mrs. Liu hung up and looked towards the second floor, she quickly dodged and hid in the master bedroom, which was once Gong Ting's room. The smell of him still remained in the air, but now, the smell gradually faded away.

She tried to catch something, only to find that the more she wanted to catch, the harder it was.

She sat by the bed with her face in her hands. Gong Ting, will you forget what happened between us? So I don't have to worry anymore. You won't let me go?

But why is it so hard for me to think that we will become strangers from now on? I'm almost out of breath.

Xiaoyu hugged herself helplessly. She wanted to go to the hospital to see him. If Gong Ting really lost his memory, she would pack up her things and leave without grandpa Gong driving her away.

She stood up, stubbornly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, went to the cloakroom to find a slightly tight suit and put it on.

Back in the master bedroom, she opened the window. This is the second floor, not high from the ground. The master bedroom is close to the back door. Bodyguards patrol the front door. As long as she finds a chance to escape, she can go to the hospital to see Gong ting.

She quietly opened the door and poked her head out. She heard Mrs. Liu downstairs telling the servant not to disturb her. Then she went out to get things from the property. She hurried into the cupboard room. She remembered that there was a climbing rope there.

When she found the climbing rope and fixed it on the European bed post, she tried her strength and could carry her weight. Then she put on her bag and turned out of the window.

The first time she climbed the wall, her hands were so nervous that she sweated. She thought of going to the hospital to see Gong ting. Her tension and fear turned into power. She closed her eyes, overcame her fear and cheered herself, "come on, Su language, you can!"

The other end of the rope was tied to the small fish's waist. She slowly dropped to the ground. Soon, it was only two meters away. She was about to be happy. Suddenly she heard a "click". She didn't react. What happened. The whole person fell straight and fell into the lawn in the backyard, almost falling apart.

She lay on the ground for a long time before the pain disappeared. Then she sat up from the ground and looked up at the rope floating in the air. It turned out that the rope was aging and broken for too long.

She rubbed her sore ass, got up carefully, inhaled with pain, and limped to the back door.

As she expected, the security of the back door was not as strict as that of the front door. She smoothly got out of the villa and ran to the side of the road. She just saw a car parked there. The driver was about to start the car and drive away.

Regardless of three, seven and twenty-one, she rushed to open the rear door and sat in.

The driver in the front row is a pure Englishman and looks very gentleman. He looks back at the frowning fish in the back seat and says, "Miss, I'm sorry, this is not a taxi, it's a private car. Please get off!"

The little fish held the bag and shook his head desperately. "Brother, please put me where you can get a taxi. I can give you the fare."

The man said patiently, "I'm not a taxi, and I won't charge you. Please get off!"

Xiaoyu didn't expect that the man would be so oil and salt. After all, he finally persuaded him to take her to the taxi station in front. Xiaoyu leaned back on his seat.