Did he recover his memory?



Zhiyun replied with a stiff upper lip: "Yeah."

Han Qingrang: "I heard you are very rich."

Speaking of this, Zhiyun felt confident, "Be more confident and get rid of the "I heard"."

He said calmly, "I have no lack of the most vulgar things. Otherwise, you can pay with your body."

Zhiyun: “…”

!!!

She seemed to think she had misheard, and looked up. Her pupils grew a little bigger, and she stared at his handsome and abstinent face in disbelief.

"Surprised?" he asked.

Zhiyun did not express her opinion, but her expression already expressed her mood at the moment.

It's really surprising.

Did he recover his memory?

Impossible...

The boss lady had said that once the deal was done, he would never regain his memory. He would never again remember who she was, or even who she was.

Just as I was lost in thought, he spoke, "I'm also surprised that I would say such words to you. It seems that there really is a story between us."

"No, there's no story, nothing at all. You're overthinking it."

Zhiyun was panicked.

She walked out and Han Qingrang didn't stop her anymore.

After leaving the hospital, Zhiyun stood at the hospital gate, watching the people coming and going, and for a moment she lost her direction and goal.

Oh right! Cell phone!

She remembered that she had left in such a hurry just now, and her cell phone was still under the pillow on the hospital bed. Han Qingrang didn't see it, so he definitely didn't know about it.

She was about to go back to get her phone, but saw Han Qingrang coming out of the hospital.

Every step he took was slow. People passing by frequently cast glances at him, but he did not look away and walked out of the hospital.

Seeing him coming towards her, Zhiyun panicked and turned around and ran in the other direction.

At that time... she thought that she would be fine if she ran, and he would not be able to catch up with her. She would wait until he left the hospital and then go in to get her cell phone. But when she turned around, she saw him not far behind her.

At that moment, Zhiyun's heart almost stopped.

She quickened her pace, but before she ran far, he appeared in front of her. She had no time to stop and suddenly bumped into him.

"Why are you running?" He lowered his eyes and looked at her, who was as frightened as a deer. "Am I that scary?"

Zhiyun: “…”

She wanted to step back, but he suddenly picked her up and hugged her sideways.

Zhiyun exclaimed, "Why are you hugging me?"

He didn't say anything, just carried her to the parking lot.

He put Zhiyun in his car, and his movements were obviously very gentle, for fear of breaking her injured hand.

He was about to close the car door when Zhiyun shouted, "I haven't taken my phone yet. My phone, my phone."

He paused as he was about to close the car door, leaned over to lower the window a bit, and then closed the door again. Finally, he locked the door with his car key. "Don't move, it'll hurt. Wait for me in the car."

Zhiyun: “…”

Zhiyun really suspected that he had recovered his memory, otherwise his attitude towards her would not have changed so much.

As he turned to leave, Zhiyun shouted at his back, "Han Qingrang!"

He stopped and walked away, then slowly turned around.

Zhiyun was about to ask him if he remembered it, but when the words reached her throat and were about to come out, she swallowed them back.

"What?" he asked her.

Zhiyun swallowed those words and changed the subject: "I want to remind you that my phone is under the pillow."

"Is that all?" he asked again.

Zhiyun nodded with great difficulty and responded, "Yeah."

"I'll look for it," he said, and turned to leave.

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