Chapter 52 Memory Confusion
Fang Yu still looked confused, with clear and innocent eyes, "Uncle, what did I say wrong? Why do you look so cold?"
Fu Beicheng was stunned and said solemnly, "It's no use pretending to be stupid. I won't let you leave."
Fang Yu held the hand that was holding her chin with her small hand, "Uncle, you hurt me."
Fu Beicheng gritted his teeth, leaned closer to her, and narrowed his eyes. "Don't you want to see your friend? She's outside. How about I let her come in to see you?"
Fang Yu thought for a moment, looked at him and asked, "My friend?"
Fu Beicheng nodded, "Gu Mingyue."
Fang Yu thought seriously for a while and asked, "Uncle, who am I?"
The corners of Fu Beicheng's cold mouth twitched. She was pretending, eh? Let's see how long she could pretend. She pressed her down on the bed again, supported her arms on both sides of her, lowered her head and kissed her hard on the lips.
Fang Yu opened her eyes wide, but there was no rejection in them. Fu Beicheng held her face again and bent down to kiss her lips.
His long tongue forcefully pried open her teeth, went straight in, and sucked hard. Seeing Fang Yu standing there in a daze without resisting, Fu Beicheng thought she could only endure this in order to escape.
His movements became more and more presumptuous. He reached his big hand into her collar, pinched the softness, and squeezed it hard. Fang Yu cried out softly and began to struggle.
Fu Beicheng quickly let go of her. His body reacted, and his breathing became rapid. He restrained himself and said, "You're not pretending anymore?"
Unexpectedly, her eyes were still so innocent, looking at him without any resistance or rejection, but now they were tinged with anger, her cheeks flushed, "Uncle, who are you? How could you do this to me?"
Fu Beicheng was stunned, his eyes fell on the gauze on her head, and he became suspicious, "Just be good and don't move."
After leaving the room, he picked up the phone and called his medical team. Fang Yu stared at him with her round eyes, looking curious.
Fu Beicheng's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, "Don't look at me like that."
The medical team returned to the villa as quickly as possible. They suggested that Fang Yu undergo a full body check-up, so Fu Beicheng took Fang Yu to a private hospital.
And we found the best expert to see her.
"This young lady has suffered secondary head trauma. The head injury has damaged her hippocampus, and her previous amnesia has not been cured. New memories will not be stored in her brain. It may be temporary and will recover in a few days, or it may be permanent."
"Can it be cured?" Fu Beicheng frowned.
"We can try."
Fu Beicheng nodded, anger burning in his heart. The Fang family did not give her the best treatment after she lost her memory. They were simply not worthy of being parents.
Fu Beicheng walked back and forth in the corridor with her hands on her hips, feeling complicated. She couldn't remember what had happened between them before.
He also forgot all the unhappy things that happened between them. Would this make her fall in love with him again? The thought of this made his heart warm, but if she remembered it one day, she would probably hate him even more.
Fu Beicheng was overwhelmed with thoughts and didn't know how to face her.
Zhang Sen thought for a moment and said, "President, this is actually quite good. At least Miss Fang won't hate you anymore."
Fu Beicheng glanced at him coldly and said in a cold voice, "If you don't know how to speak, you don't have to say anything."
Zhang Sen quickly shut up, thinking that the old lady was helping her own CEO.
As soon as Fu Beicheng opened the door of the ward, Fang Yu looked at her with bright eyes, "Uncle."
Fu Beicheng sat down beside the bed and looked at her for a while before saying, "Your name is Fang Yu, and my name is Fu Beicheng."
"Fang Yu? My name is not Fang Yu."
Fu Beicheng was stunned. "What's your name?"
Fang Yu shook his head. "I don't know, but it's not this."
Fu Beicheng twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Your name is Fang Yu."
Fang Yu shook his head. "I remember. I'm eighteen years old. My name is...what's it?"
Fang Yu covered her head, her face wrinkled in distress. Fu Beicheng took her hand away and said, "If you can't remember, don't think about it, okay?"
Fang Yu's gaze fell on the handsome man in front of her, "Uncle, your name is Fu... Beicheng, right?"
"Um."
"What is our relationship?" Fang Yu asked innocently.
This question stunned Fu Beicheng. Looking at Fang Yu's puzzled face, Fu Beicheng's Adam's apple rolled, "We are husband and wife, and you are my little wife."
Fang Yu's eyes widened and his mouth dropped open in surprise. His first question was, "How old are you?"
Fu Beicheng remembered that she said she was eighteen years old, and swallowed. Twenty-six, that was her age.
Fang Yu was stunned. "You are so much older than me. How did you trick me into giving you this? I don't remember anything."
Fu Beicheng was speechless for a moment. Their marriage might not have had a happy beginning.
Fu Beicheng pondered for a moment, his voice unusually gentle, "We truly love each other, so if you can't think about it, then forget it, okay?"
The voice was gentle, and coupled with the handsome face, Fang Yu believed it. Although he was a little old, he was good-looking and was her type.
Fang Yu made an OK gesture to him.
Fu Beicheng took her into his arms and touched her belly, "We have our baby here, you have to protect him well, okay?"
Fang Yu looked up at him in surprise, "I'm pregnant with your baby?"
"I'm still a child myself. How could you do this to me, uncle? You're not a human being." Fang Yu pouted with red cheeks.
Fu Beicheng kissed her on the lips, "It's me, not you. Did you remember it wrongly? Aren't you twenty-two years old?"
Fang Yu blushed, "Impossible, I was eighteen, I remember it very clearly."
Fu Beicheng didn't refute her, "Okay, you are eighteen years old, you are still a child, okay."
As Fang Yu listened to the man's words, the confusion and fear of the unknown dissipated a lot.
"Uncle, why did you lose your memory?"
Fu Beicheng was stunned, and a trace of self-blame flashed across his face as he thought of something. "It's my fault that I didn't protect you well."
"Why do I need your protection when I have hands and feet? Am I not still in school?"
Fu Beicheng asked casually, "Where do you go to school?"
"I don't know. I should still be in school anyway."
Fu Beicheng curled his lips, hugged her tighter, and sniffed her hair. "You're pregnant now, so you're staying at home to take care of the baby and not going to school."
Fang Yu nodded. Yes, her belly was already bulging slightly, which made it inconvenient for her to go to school.
"Uncle, can you tell me what kind of people you and I are?"
"good."
Fu Beicheng held her in his arms and lay down on the bed. Fang Yu listened to his voice obediently, feeling extremely at ease.
From time to time, I would check a sentence, "Uncle, you are so awesome and rich. My taste is really good, but your taste is even better."
Fang Yu's voice became smaller and smaller.
Fu Beicheng's mouth curled up unconsciously. He would cure her and make her stay with him willingly and give birth to his children.
Gradually, even breathing could be heard from the body, and only Fang Yu could be heard mumbling, "I am also very rich, with a small treasury that I can't spend all."
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