Then, she saw the man pause on the spot, then his brows were frivolous and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, as if she was a little surprised that she didn't recognize him?

who is he?

Should she know him?

And who is she?

Why doesn't she remember anything?

It seems that just thinking about it gives me a splitting headache.

"You..." The man took his hand out of his windbreaker pocket and looked at Qian Xiaojue on the bed with a faint smile. The smile was not genuine, but it confused Qian Xiaojue's eyes. His thin lips opened slightly,

The voice was colder than Qian Xiaojue's: "Don't you know who I am?"

Qian Xiaojue felt a slight shock in her heart, but she forced herself to look up at the man calmly, and continued to look at the man with a straight face, saying, "Should I know?"

What a joke, she doesn't even know who she is now, she has no sense of security in her heart, and she doesn't know whether the man in front of her is a good person or a bad person, so she doesn't have any sense of trust in him.

The man's expression suddenly fell into a fog. Qian Xiaojue opened her eyes wide and couldn't see clearly what kind of expression he had. There were too many emotions flashing through... so many that it was difficult for her to sort out what they were. Thinking about it now,

At that time, he had struggles, doubts, a bit of disappointment, and even... a hint of haze and cruelty?

She always felt that she must have been blinded at that time, otherwise why would he show that faint 'murderous intention'.

He quickly disappeared into her ward. The first time the two met after she lost her memory, they were still three meters apart, and she hadn't even seen his face carefully.

Then, a group of doctors entered her room and asked her many questions. After she shook her head in response, they finally came to a result, that is... she had indeed lost her memory.

Then, she still didn't know who she was, her name, her age or even her past.

But she found that there were people guarding her door even when she was sleeping, and whether she was walking in the corridor or basking in the sun in the garden, someone was always following her, and her hearing and alertness were so good that she even surprised herself.

, even if those people smoked or chatted outside the door, they could wake her up from her sleep, but she was not at ease.

Finally, he appeared again.

But it was a month later.

Different from the casual dress last time, this time he was wearing a crisp suit.

Qian Xiaojue never knew that a man could look so good in a suit.

Although every man looks good in a suit, what he wears is different from others. Perhaps it is because the wife's tailoring is too decent, which completely modifies all the advantages of his figure. The navy blue color makes his wheat-like complexion

His appearance was very clean, and his pair of pink and phoenix eyes seemed to be more lively. His neat short hair and very outstanding and beautiful facial features made him appear energetic and handsome... Qian Xiaojue had almost forgotten that this man

It's been a month since he last appeared, but she still remembered him and recognized him at a glance.

Qian Xiaojue looked at the man calmly, and the man also looked at Qian Xiaojue.

His eyes were too sharp, as if he could see through her.

Qian Xiaojue took the lead to avoid looking and turned her head to the side, wondering what he was doing again. Although her memory has not recovered, the doctor said that her injury has healed and she can be discharged from the hospital in the next two days...

"I'll pick you up from the hospital."
Chapter completed!