Chapter 156 Amnesia + Face Blindness = I am your husband
The moment I decided to return
Minghuan knew that she had no way to return.
The energy cannons in the hands of the residents are definitely not enough to resist the strange beasts.
She also didn't consider whether Fu Shizheng and others would take action.
This is unfair to them.
There should be no calculation in liking someone.
She would not take it for granted that they would be dragged into her calculations.
From beginning to end, she relied on herself.
So, when she first escaped from the main planet, she was afraid that she would find the mercenary group unreliable, so she loaded her space button with enough explosives to blow up a planet.
Wen Renyu did not let her down.
Now, let these strange beasts experience the power of explosives.
The moment the huge white light came on, Minghua could only hear the man's angry roar.
Then he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
A man's low sigh was heard in the darkness.
*
One month later
Emerald Planet
A leisure planet affiliated to the main star Yan family.
Villa interior, bedroom.
Yan Wenjin looked at Minghuan, who was sitting on the bed with a confused look on her face, with a gloomy gaze.
That explosion happened when everyone thought Minghua was dead and was extremely heartbroken and desperate.
Luckily, he found her before anyone else.
Then, as if subconsciously, he took Minghuan away and hid her.
Jun Yiqing's sharing proposal was right in front of him, and he hesitated.
But when he really hugged Minghuan, the desire to possess her all grew wildly.
By the time he reacted, he had already arrived at Emerald Planet with Minghua.
Then, as expected, countless top doctors were called in to treat Minghuan. Fortunately, Fu Shizheng and others mistakenly thought that Minghuan had died in the explosion.
During this period, I was in a daze and visibly decadent.
Otherwise, Yan Wenjin's movements might not be concealed.
A month has passed
Today, Yan Wenjin finally received confirmation from the doctor that Minghua will wake up.
Wearing a slim-fitting suit, the mature and handsome man sat beside Minghua's bed early in the morning with a smile on his lips.
Who would have thought that the first thing Minghua asked the moment she opened her eyes was:
"Who are you?"
Yan Wenjin was stunned.
The doctor who was called in urgently was also confused.
Finally, after more than an hour of careful examination and psychological consultation, the doctor came to a conclusion.
"Council President."
The doctor's face was full of solemnity:
"According to my diagnosis, it must be the aftermath of the explosion that damaged Miss Ming's brain."
"The human brain is complex, and even in this interstellar age, it's still impossible to fully understand it."
"Miss Ming's current condition is probably amnesia and face blindness."
"In short, not only did she lose her memory and no longer recognize anyone, but she also became face-blind and couldn't tell the difference between people."
After the doctor finished speaking
The air was silent for two or three seconds before Yan Wenjin's hoarse voice was heard again.
"When will she recover?"
“Is there any medicine that can treat it?”
The doctor shook his head and said, "There is no convenient medicine at this stage."
"Everything depends on Miss Ming's own recovery ability. Maybe she will be back to normal today or tomorrow. Or maybe," the doctor paused.
“I can never recover from this.”
After the doctor finished speaking, the air became quiet again.
Yan Wenjin stood still, the light in his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.
After a while, he waved his hand.
"You go down."
"yes."
The doctor respectfully withdrew.
As the door was about to close, a threatening male voice sounded again:
"Don't tell anyone about this, understand?"
Even if he had hundreds of courage, he wouldn't dare to tell anyone.
The most taboo thing in the medical profession is to treat important people.
If it can't be cured, it's over.
Even if it is cured, it may still be the end.
Destroy this fucking world.
The doctor retreated with a respectful expression but a mad scream in his heart.
*
After the doctor left
Yan Wenjin stayed in the study for another three or four minutes before slowly walking towards the bedroom.
In the bedroom
Ming Huan, upon hearing the noise, immediately widened her eyes in alertness, and quickly turned over and lay on the bed, wrapping herself tightly with the quilt.
"Who are you?"
Minghuan asked again.
Yan Wenjin no longer felt the surprise and confusion she had when she first heard this question.
The last three or four minutes were enough for him to organize his words to respond to Minghua's various questions.
The handsome and mature man slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, his dark eyes gently gazing at Minghua, with just the right amount of sadness on his face.
"Have you forgotten me, Huanhuan?"
"I am your husband."
"husband?"
Ming Huan repeated to herself, stunned for a moment by Yan Wenjin's identity, her beautiful peach blossom eyes widening even wider.
For some reason, Minghuan always felt that she would not get married so early.
He couldn't help but look closely at Yan Wenjin. He couldn't see the man's face clearly, but based on the contours of his facial features, he could tell that he was very handsome.
He was wearing a well-fitting suit with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and the muscles on his chest gave the suit a beautiful curve.
Very masculine.
The five fingers casually resting on the edge of the bed were strong enough to repair the car, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were bulging.
All in all, it seems that this person is not a simple person.
At least one person in a high position has not escaped.
And this kind of people are best at deceiving others.
Very cunning.
Ming Hua asked with a hint of resentment:
"How do you prove you are my husband?"
"I don't remember anything now, so whatever you say is what it is."
Who knows if it's a scam.
Does she have a face that looks stupid and easy to deceive?
Yan Wenjin chuckled when he heard this, pretending to be hurt, and said with a bit of grievance:
"Hanhuan, do you really not remember me?"
"If you ask me to prove it, I really don't know how to prove it."
"After all, outside, you always prevent me from revealing the relationship between us."
What?
The radar in Minghuan's mind moved, and a hint of disbelief appeared on her face. Could it be that she was actually a scumbag?
That's impossible.
Just when Minghuan was doubting her life, Yan Wenjin gently picked up Minghuan's hand and put it into his suit jacket.
Placed on the chest.
The man's scorching heat came through his well-made shirt.
She has a very good figure.
In Minghuan's memory, she and this man were still strangers who didn't know each other well. Now she was suddenly taken to touch the man's chest muscles. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her hands.
The embarrassment is as real as it gets.
Yan Wenjin saw it at a glance, and secretly laughed in his heart that he would see Minghuan embarrassed again one day.
His tone became more and more seductive, and his chest trembled as he spoke.
"Hanhuan, have you forgotten? You used to love touching me the most."
"He also tied a red rope around me."
"Have you forgotten everything?"
“W-what…”
Minghua's voice was hesitant and her face flushed red.
She, she, she, how could she do such a thing?
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