Mingdai was taking a nice walk when she received a call from Mo Qingying.
"My brother has amnesia."
Mingdai: "?"
What is that?
Amnesia?
Mo Tingchuan?
Is he faking it?
How could that be?
Mingdai wasn't worried at all; in fact, she found it amusing.
"How did you do that?"
Mo Qingying said, "I was hit on the head, and the doctor said it was temporary amnesia."
Did they hit his brain?
Mingdai recalled the level of violence He Yaonian displayed when he attacked, and it seemed he hadn't really aimed for Mo Tingchuan's head.
He Yaonian is not unaware of the gravity of the situation; if he really hit Mo Tingchuan's head, Mo Tingchuan would die instantly.
"Is he faking it?"
Mingdai asked that question directly.
Mo Qingying remained silent for a long time.
Mingdai raised an eyebrow, sarcastically asking, "Really faking it?"
Mo Qingying even wanted to pinch his philtrum.
“Mingdai, I know you have a lot of negative feelings towards my brother, but you don’t need to say that about him.”
That means you really have amnesia.
Mingdai asked, "Didn't the doctor say it was temporary and would probably get better in a couple of days? Why are you calling me?"
Mo Qingying frowned.
"Don't you have any empathy at all? My brother is like this, and you two were husband and wife, don't you feel anything about it?"
Mingdai laughed when asked the question.
"Then tell me, what should I think? Should I burst into tears the moment I hear he has amnesia? Should I blame heaven and earth, and resent how the world could be so cruel to him?"
"Mingdai".
Mo Qingying took a deep breath.
"You should come to the hospital to see him."
"No time."
Mingdai was heartless.
"He's not dying, he just has amnesia. He'll be fine in a few days. Your whole family is with him, why would I go and cause trouble?"
“My mom still suspects you. If you don’t want to be suspected, you’d better come to the hospital.”
Mingdai frowned.
"Have you notified Qin Weiwei yet?"
Mo Qingying said, "I won't let you meet."
Mingdai wasn't afraid of running into her; she felt that Qin Weiwei should be afraid of her.
I hung up the phone.
Mingdai said to He Xingqiong beside her, "Mo Tingchuan has lost his memory. He was beaten up last night and was hospitalized. I heard it's very serious."
He Xingqiong's eyes widened.
She knew that He Yaonian and Ming Dai hadn't come back last night.
She also knew that He Yaonian had gone out last night after Mingdai didn't return.
Could it be...?
"That's truly... a win-win situation."
He Xingqiong laughed loudly, "Serves you right."
Influenced by her, Mingdai couldn't help but smile.
"I need to go to the hospital. We've been husband and wife for a while now."
"I'll go with you."
He Xingqiong was still worried that Mingdai would be weak and vulnerable if she went alone. If the Mo family ganged up on Mingdai, she would be no match for her delicate and frail body.
Mingdai also felt that having He Xingqiong would provide more security.
"OK."
But before that, she had to go upstairs and tell He Yaonian.
"Go back to your room and change your clothes first. I'll go say hello to Uncle San."
Mingdai and He Xingqiong went upstairs together. She went to the study, while He Xingqiong went back to change her clothes.
Mingdai also needed to change her clothes, but she decided to tell He Yaonian first before she went to change.
As soon as she arrived at the study door, before she could even knock, He Yaonian opened the door himself.
Mingdai smiled and asked, "Third Uncle, are you done with your work?"
He Yaonian stood inside the door without moving.
"Aren't we taking a walk?"
"Oh, I was planning to stroll around a bit longer, but Mo Qingying called."
He Yaonian frowned. "What is it?"
Mingdai gave a strange look.
"She said Mo Tingchuan has lost his memory."
He Yaonian remained unfazed.
"They certainly know how to put on airs."
"Does Uncle also think he's faking it?"
“I know exactly where he was injured. How could losing an arm affect his head?”
Mingdai thought for a moment.
"But I remember your steel pipe..."
As she spoke, she subconsciously looked around again.
Then he lowered his voice.
“You hit him on the head several times with that steel pipe, and it looks like the back of his head is bleeding.”
He Yaonian scoffed.
"That's because his brain isn't up to par."
That's really funny.
How sturdy can a head made of flesh be?
Mingdai smiled and said, "No matter what, I have to go and see."
He Yaonian was worried.
"I'll go with you."
Mingdai shook her head, "No need, Xingqiong will go with me."
Mingdai then asked He Yaonian, "Didn't my uncle tell you about this?"
"No."
Mingdai was even more convinced that Mo Tingchuan was faking it.
"Then Uncle, just wait for my news."
With He Xingqiong by his side, He Yaonian had nothing to worry about.
but……
He still summoned He Xingjian.
When He Xingjian heard that Mo Tingchuan had lost his memory, his expression was priceless.
On the way to the hospital.
He Xingjian thought about it again and again, and still couldn't believe how absurd it all was.
He also wanted to sound out Mingdai's opinion.
"Who hates him so much that they beat him until he lost his memory?"
Mingdai and He Xingqiong sat in the back seat.
Upon hearing this, He Xingqiong arrogantly said, "It's a good thing it didn't fall into my hands, otherwise I would have beaten it even more severely."
Mingdai appeared completely ignorant.
"They might be business rivals."
We arrived at the hospital.
Mo Qingying came to pick up Mingdai.
She hadn't expected He Xingjian and He Xingqiong to come along as well.
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