Xiang hesitated for a moment, then called her husband and told him that she had learned from the housekeeper that Mo Xunyu had visited several times during Wan Ge's hospitalization.
The news of Wan Ge's car accident was not told to many people, and very few people even knew that she had been in a car accident, including Mo Xunyu.
Moreover, the hospital where Wan Ge is staying is their own property, and even if Mo Xunyu knew about it, he wouldn't be able to get in without permission.
Mr. Xiang remained silent for a long time on the other end of the phone before finally saying, "Let him in."
He still didn't dare to gamble; he was genuinely afraid that his daughter would break ties with them because of a man.
Even though I genuinely felt that my daughter probably wouldn't do that, it's really hard to say, so I decided not to gamble.
Besides, now that his daughter has no memory of him, she might not still like him!
…
In the end, Madam Xiang let the person in, but told Mo Xunyu that her daughter had been in a car accident and had lost her memory.
When Mo Xunyu heard this, he was stunned for a moment before softly replying, "I understand."
Then, following the maid's instructions, we went up to the second floor.
As soon as Mo Xunyu reached the second floor, he saw Wan Ge coming out of the art studio. A maid was still following beside Wan Ge.
Mo Xunyu looked at the person sitting in a wheelchair with one leg in a cast and immediately went over to her: "Wange, what happened to you in the car accident? How are you feeling now?"
Looking at the person in front of her, who clearly seemed very worried, Wan Ge, who was always sensitive, didn't feel much concern from him.
"It's alright, who are you?" Wan Ge looked at the person in front of her with a puzzled expression. Although he was very handsome, she didn't feel the male lead's aura, so he probably wasn't the male lead.
Moreover, he couldn't sense any masculine energy from the other person, so he was certain that the person in front of him wasn't a villain. Perhaps he was just a character in the story, or someone who hadn't even appeared much in the plot.
"You...you really don't remember me?" Mo Xunyu's handsome face was tinged with a hint of disappointment, and when he lowered his head, he seemed to express his sadness to the fullest.
Wan Ge looked even more puzzled: "I'm sorry, I was in a car accident and lost a lot of my memories. I really can't remember anything."
Mo Xunyu looked at her and said softly, "It's okay. I believe you'll remember someday, and even if you don't, it's okay. But I still want to tell you who I am. I'm your boyfriend, Mo Xunyu."
Wan Ge recalled the words Mr. and Mrs. Xiang said to her when they met at the hospital.
So the person in front of me is Mo Xunyu, the original owner's boyfriend? But Wan Ge really doesn't remember him.
“Wherever you want to go, I can push you there.” Mo Xunyu walked directly behind her and helped push her wheelchair.
"Push me to the garden to enjoy the view."
After Mo Xunyu replied with an "okay," he pushed Wan Ge into the garden under the guidance of the servant.
Wan Ge asked again, puzzled, "Aren't you my boyfriend? It feels like you're visiting my house for the first time."
Even going out into the garden requires directions, doesn't that show she's a stranger? Although her house is large, anyone who has been there before should have no trouble finding the garden.
When Mo Xunyu heard her ask this, he replied, "Yes, this is my first time coming in."
"Oh," Wan Ge replied simply, and then said nothing more.
Looking at the dazzling flowers in the sunlight, although she didn't like the person next to her, he was the original owner's boyfriend, and Wan Ge couldn't just kick him out before breaking up with him.
Wan Ge knew that the original owner could not come back, so no matter whether the original owner truly loved him or not, she could not be with the person in front of her.
Wan Ge was still thinking about what excuse to use, but after spending half a day with the person, she realized that she didn't need to think of any excuse anymore.
So before Mo Xunyu went home, Wan Ge looked at his departing figure and said, "Let's break up."
The man was incredulous upon hearing this, and immediately turned to look at the person in front of him: "What did you say?"
"I said let's break up. I've lost my memory and I don't remember you anymore. Besides, I'm not happy being with you, so let's not stay together."
After spending half a day together, Wan Ge felt that the other person was completely indifferent to her. She didn't sense much affection from him, and even the hints of heartache he inadvertently revealed seemed like an act.
He said he liked her, but he was more like a highly skilled actress.
"Do you know what you're saying?" The other person was clearly incredulous.
Wan Ge nodded: "I know what I'm saying. I didn't want to be too explicit, but I really didn't feel that you liked me. Anyway, I don't remember you, and you didn't like me that much, so let's break up and not come looking for me anymore."
After Wan Ge finished speaking, she pressed the button next to her, and the wheelchair automatically turned around and smoothly glided into the house.
Mo Xunyu looked at the other person, who showed no intention of turning back. He briefly pulled his hand back from his side, then finally let go, and left without looking back.
…
After that, Wange never saw him again. Wange rested at home for another half a month before going back to school.
She is currently a sophomore in college, and in theory, she should know all her classmates, but she has lost her memory, so she doesn't recognize anyone.
The teacher was aware of her situation and therefore expressed understanding.
I also mentioned it in the class group, asking them to take good care of Wan Ge and not to make things difficult for her.
In fact, no one dared to make things difficult for her. Given her status and position, how could anyone who wasn't afraid of death dare to make things difficult for her?
When Wan Ge walked into the classroom, she sensed a group of people who were both familiar and unfamiliar.
The feeling of familiarity stems from the fact that the original owner had spent time with them, so there is still a sense of familiarity with them. However, the feeling of strangeness arises from the fact that the owner has lost their memory and does not remember them at all.
One of the classmates who was close to the original owner stepped forward and helped push her wheelchair: "Wange, I'm your roommate Yunqin. Do you have any influence over me?"
Wan Ge shook her head, her beautiful eyes filled with innocence and guilt: "I'm sorry, I don't remember anything."
"It's okay, we can get to know each other again now. My name is Yun Qin, and I'm your roommate. We're usually quite close."
Wan Ge nodded: "Thank you. It's good that you're here, otherwise I would have been very nervous."
"You don't need to be so polite with me." Because Wan Ge's family was well-off, she lacked nothing and often brought her gifts. So she didn't need to thank her for these small things.
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