As if he had read her thoughts, the little boy continued to lower his head and play by himself like a director.
Mingyue gently held her hand on the little boy's head, stroked his smooth black hair, and looked out the window at the flower-filled garden.
There is a kind of sadness in the big clear eyes that no one else can understand.
Who is she?
Thinking of this question, a touch of sadness immediately appeared in Mingyue's eyes.
I couldn't help but recall the scene when I woke up two years ago
Mingyue didn't know how long she slept. After her brain regained consciousness, she only felt as if her body had been dismantled and reassembled, and she felt uncomfortable all over.
The most important thing is that my head feels very heavy and my eyes are dry for a long time before I open them.
The moment the light shone into her eyes, she saw a man standing in front of her, with an amazingly handsome face, chiseled features with coldness, and a pair of deep eyes that were so cold that people didn't dare to get close.
Who is he? Where am I?
With support, Mingyue found herself in a strange room with a large and comfortable bed underneath her.
She looked around blankly. In addition to the man standing next to her, there was also an older middle-aged man in the room.
After seeing her wake up, another relaxed expression seemed to flash across her face.
But when she thought that she didn't know the two people in front of her, an instinctive vigilance filled her heart. She moved her body and curled up towards the bedside behind her, with obvious precautions in her clear eyes.
"go out"
When the man with a cold face saw her waking up, he said coldly to the middle-aged man behind him, and the middle-aged man walked out carrying the medicine box.
Mingyue realized after seeing it that the man was a doctor
Is she cold?
Wait a minute, who am I?
Why are you here?
Mingyue tried to recall what happened before, but found that her mind went blank. She couldn't even remember who she was.
What's going on?
Who am I?
Who is this man?
After discovering this, Ming Yue's face immediately showed panic. She looked around the room to see if she was dreaming.
Without thinking about it, she pinched her arm hard. It hurt. It was not a dream.
Why can't she remember anything?
What's going on?
Looking at the panicked woman who wanted to get out of bed, the standing man stepped forward and blocked her way.
Those cold eyes stared closely at Mingyue's face, as if trying to find the reason for her panic from her face.
"Who are you? Why am I here? Tell me, tell me quickly"
Mingyue saw the man coming to her side. Although she was a little resistant to the cold air emanating from his body, she still grabbed his hands desperately and immediately felt a chill in her heart.
"Don't you remember?"
Seeing the panic in her eyes, a strange look flashed in the indifferent man's eyes, and he asked softly in indifferent Chinese
"I……"
Mingyue let go of his hand and began to think hard, her eyes always staring at her face.
Knowing that she felt a severe headache, Mingyue had to concentrate her thoughts to recall. Her heart suddenly became cold. She couldn't remember anything, really couldn't remember anything.
After confirming this fact, Mingyue sat down with a sad face, her eyes filled with pain and confusion after amnesia.