"Nan Jin, I love you. If one day you don't like me anymore and don't want to be with me, you must tell me and I won't stalk you."
"Don't talk nonsense, Su Nanjin will love Shen Zhiluo until death."
"Other things have nothing to do with you, you just need to be your Mrs. Su."
…
Various memories came flooding back, and Shen Zhiluo struggled in pain. For a moment, she opened her eyes with difficulty, and her tears had already soaked the pillow without knowing when.
Her fingertips trembled, then she slowly stood up, looked at the smiling psychiatrist in front of her, and said slowly: "Thank you."
"I remembered?"
"I remembered."
She completely remembered everything she had with Su Nanjin.
Even now that she has calmed down, she realizes that she has misunderstood Su Nanjin.
But... Shen Zhiluo, who was hypnotized, felt as if his heart had been completely torn apart when he experienced all this repeatedly.
She remembered those good things, but compared with the subsequent misunderstanding between the two, she felt even more cruel.
After calming down, Shen Zhiluo sniffed and burst into tears: "Thank you."
Then, he slowly walked out of the door and left the clinic.
Ward.
Su Nanjin closed her eyes, her fingertips trembled slightly, and slowly opened her eyes. Xing Lei, who was drowsy, jumped up, sat up quickly, and was very surprised: "Mr. Nan, you're awake!"
Su Nanjin's voice was hoarse and she stared at Xing Lei: "Where is Zhiluo?"
He was a little out of breath, so he rested for a long time after speaking.
Xing Lei's face stiffened, and Su Nanjin continued to ask: "How is she? Is she seriously injured?"
Xing Lei dodged his eyes, suppressed his happy expression, paused, and said nothing.
Sensing something was wrong with Xing Lei, Su Nanjin panicked and felt empty: "Is she still in a coma? I'm going to see her now!"
Then, before Xing Lei could say anything, he hurriedly got out of bed.
Xing Lei supported Su Nanjin, pressed him slightly with his arms, and hesitated: "Mr. Nan, Miss Shen, she has recovered her memory."
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue!
Su Nanjin's body swayed immediately, her expression even more panicked: "Zhiluo... what did she say?"
Even though every wrong thing he did back then had a reason, Su Nanjin couldn't imagine what kind of reaction Shen Zhiluo would have!
Even if you hate him, you should still hate him...
"Miss Shen stayed with you all night without even eating a bite, and now she's leaving."
Su Nanjin's heart tightened and she immediately said, "I'm going to find her now."
"Mr. Nan, the doctor told me that even if you wake up, you can't get out of bed. You have to lie in bed and rest for a few days." Xing Lei quickly grabbed Su Nanjin and said cruelly, "If you want to see Miss Shen, I will ask her to come over now. .”
I just don’t know...if Miss Shen would like to see you.
Su Nanjin pulled away Xing Lei's arm with trembling hands, and gave a self-deprecating smile: "What qualifications do I have to let her come in front of me? I went to plead guilty to Zhi Luo, not me, she will not be punished Such a big blow.”
How painful a person must be before he is willing to close his memory.
He was afraid, afraid that Shen Zhiluo wouldn't give him a chance to explain, afraid that Shen Zhiluo would...leave him again.
He wanted to find Zhiluo in person and explain to her in person.
Sensing a sense of sadness in the man, Xing Lei was stunned for a moment and stopped talking.
He supported Su Nanjin, got out of bed little by little, and walked slowly to the door of Shen Zhiluo's ward.
Then, Su Nanjin pushed open the door with trembling hands.
The sun is shining brightly outside, shining warmly in front of the hospital bed. The sheets and bedding are all warm, clean and bright.
However, Su Nanjin's face turned pale for an instant.
Zhiluo, did you leave just because you didn’t want to see him?
The room had been specially cleaned and everything was clean, but no one knew that the patient inside was leaving.
Therefore, it was obviously sorted out by Shen Zhiluo.
Su Nanjin walked slowly to the hospital bed and touched the quilt. It seemed that there was still Zhiluo's breath.
Suddenly, with sharp eyes, he saw a letter standing on the cabinet, fluttering gently in the wind.
Su Nanjin's heart trembled as she opened the envelope and found that it was indeed Shen Zhiluo's handwriting.
But... it's not left to him.
[I’ve left the hospital. I need to be alone to calm down for a while. I’m fine. You don’t need to come to me.]
The recipient below is written as Shen Liangqiu.
"I'll go find Miss Shen right away!" Xing Lei stood aside, sweating on his face anxiously.
He doesn't want to have another accident happen to Miss Shen, and then Mr. Nan will be unable to follow her!
"Wait a minute." Su Nanjin stared at the words "Don't come to me" on the letter for a while, then said lightly with pale lips, "Find Zhiluo, tell me where she is, and don't let her find her."
"yes!"
A gust of wind blew by, blowing the corners of Su Nanjin's clothes. He was the only one left in the ward, and it was extremely quiet.
The empty room made Su Nanjin couldn't help but think more. The heavy self-blame and annoyance in his eyes felt like someone had cut out his heart, which was painful for Ling Chi.
What he fears most is that Zhiluo won't give him a chance to explain.
The slightly depressed figure reflected in the eyes of the man at the door of the ward. He raised his eyebrows, smiled, and raised his hands to applaud.
Mo Chen narrowed his eyes and said with a joking smile: "Mr. Su is really in a good mood. He just woke up and hurried over to try to make the beauty smile."
Su Nanjin stood up and suddenly felt a fierce aura. He was tall and tall, stepped in front of Mo Chen, and said coldly: "Who are you?"
His cold and deep gaze was directed towards Mo Chen.
This man is obviously hostile and has bad intentions.
"Me?" Mo Chen curled his lips and looked at Su Nanjin as if seeking a reward, smiling and squinting, "This is a meeting gift from me to Mr. Su. I wonder if Mr. Su likes it?"
The words whispered in Su Nanjin's ears, the voice was long and clearly provocative.
A cold light appeared in Su Nanjin's eyes, and his icy gaze was like the cold frost of winter, hitting Mo Chen directly.
But Mo Chen didn't care and blocked it with a smile. Under his gleaming peach blossom eyes, there was an endless pool of coldness.
In the ward, the atmosphere was tense and full of gunpowder.
Su Nanjin clenched her fists tightly, the veins on her neck protruded, and she resisted the urge to hit someone.
"Why does Mr. Su think that Shen Zhiluo will like someone like you?" Mo Chen sneered, looked at Su Nanjin, and then said provocatively, "I will pursue her and see who can snatch Zhiluo away in the end?" "
He listened and smiled: "The relationship between Shen Zhiluo and I is much closer than you think."
Mo Chen gritted his teeth and said the words "extremely intimate". When he saw Su Nanjin's hand clenched tightly, he said these words even more arrogantly.
Finally, Su Nanjin couldn't help it and punched Mo Chen in the face with all his strength!
The man had a gloomy face, and when he saw Mo Chen's head tilted and blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his smile grew deeper.
He grabbed Mo Chen's suit and tie, pushed it against the wall, and said angrily: "No matter who you are, Shen Zhiluo is not someone you can touch!"
The two are about the same height, and from a distance they look incompatible!
Mo Chen smiled slowly and wiped the corners of his mouth, then patted Su Nanjin's hand, without any consciousness of being controlled by others, and a bloodthirsty light suddenly appeared.
This chapter has been completed!