you are a star

Yu Wenzhou threw the fruit fork back into the fruit plate, and met Shang Jingrong's eyes, "Why, the look in your eyes seems to want to tell me who she is?"

"I don't really think about it, you're being too sentimental, but Liang Feicheng's fiancée and I do have a relationship. She is a student I once taught, and she is also my master's child. Her name is Qiao Nan."

When saying the word Qiao Nan, Jing Rong took a special look at Yu Wenzhou's expression.

I saw that he was no different from before, and his tone was so disdainful, "The students you teach don't have a very good vision. They like Liang Laosan."

Jing Rong took a slight breath.

It was three days ago that Yu Wenzhou really woke up, he was able to speak, and even poisoned his mouth.

But Qiao Nan was never mentioned.

At that time, he was careful not to mention it himself, and he also told Assistant Zou and the members of Yu's family not to mention Qiao Nan.

Sure enough, looking at the situation today, he remembered everyone, but he didn't remember Qiao Nan.

Even the relationship with his father was the same as before, as if all the bad or good memories related to Jonan had been erased from his mind.

On the hospital bed, Yu Wenzhou seemed a little irritable. He was injured, his leg was injured, and he couldn't fully walk on the ground. It would take a period of time for his health to recover.

"Isn't there a wheelchair? When the time comes, you will be discharged from the hospital. Where do you want to go, ask Zou Rang to push you there."

"Is it reasonable for me, Yu Wenzhou, to be in a wheelchair?" Yu Wenzhou thought of using a wheelchair for a while in the future, so he wanted to tear down the wheelchair beside the bed!

Jing Rong said solemnly, "That's better than crutches. Which one do you choose, wheelchair or crutches?"

Yu Wenzhou's expression suddenly turned cold!
"Eat an apple."

"acid."

Jing Rong picked up the fork and started eating on his own.

Not sour.

After a while, when the previous topic was completely changed, Jing Rong left with an excuse, went to Yu Wenzhou's attending doctor, and asked Yu Wenzhou why he couldn't remember someone.

"It may be selective amnesia." The doctor raised his eyes and gave a prediction.

"I'll give Young Master Yu a check later to see what's going on."

"No need," Jing Rong stopped, with a serious expression on his face, "For the time being, don't let him know about his selective amnesia."

Thinking of how Yu Wenzhou was often abused because of Qiao Nan in the past, even Zou Rang often said that his boss must be the hard-working second male in romance novels.

Jing Rong was thinking that it seemed to be a good thing that he didn't remember. Anyway, the relationship between Liang Feicheng and Qiao Nan could not give a third person an opportunity. No matter how hard Yu Wenzhou tried, it would not change anything.

It's not that Yu Wenzhou is not good enough, in Jing Rong's opinion, Yu Wenzhou is no worse than Liang Feicheng, but he also realized the relationship between Qiao Nan and Liang Feicheng during this incident, they love each other to the bottom of their hearts.

Instead of letting Yu Wenzhou remember everything, it is better to forget it completely.

But Jing Rong was worried that Yu Wenzhou might have other problems, or complications, so he contacted Dr. Allen in Country M, an internationally renowned expert in the spiritual field, and a good friend of Yu Wenzhou.

……

At this time, a black, low-key and luxurious Bentley drove along the south side, and after driving on the viaduct, it arrived at the Nanyuan area in ten minutes.

Without Liang Feicheng's permission, Nanyuan is not allowed to enter by any outsiders, even Mr. Liang.

When Liang Feicheng's car went to the guard at Nanyuan, he saw two cars with the license plate number of the Liang residence parked outside.

Today is a cloudy day, and there is no sun at the moment. Mr. Liang is standing beside the car leaning on a cane. The person supporting his right arm is his daughter Liang Mushan.

"Third Young Master?" Xiao Jiu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw them and turned to ask Liang Feicheng for instructions.

Liang Feicheng looked out through the windshield and said flatly, "Stop."

The car stopped, and he leaned Qiao Nan in his arms on the back of the chair, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "Wait for me in the car, I'll go down and say a few words and I'll be back."

Jonan nodded.

Liang Feicheng pressed lightly on the back of her hand, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Feicheng, are you not injured?" Mr. Liang tremblingly walked up to Liang Feicheng on crutches, but he didn't speak, and it was Liang Mushan who spoke.

She is the daughter of Mr. Liang, the younger sister of Liang Muxing, and nominally Liang Feicheng's older sister, but she has long known about Liang Feicheng's background and that she is actually his aunt.

Liang Mushan's facial features are not as delicate as Liang Feicheng's, but there are some similarities between her eyebrows and eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Liang Feicheng's tone was very light. He took off his coat on the car, and his white shirt and black trousers made his slender legs straighter.

"Dad, he knows that you will definitely not return to the Liang Mansion after you return to China, so he just wanted to come here to see if you were injured, are you okay?" Liang Mushan really seemed worried about him.

To Liang Mushan, Liang Feicheng didn't have any opinion, "not hurt"

"Feicheng, we're really worried about you. You went to country F and didn't call us. If it wasn't for Xiaojiu calling back, Dad would have been having trouble sleeping and eating."

Liang Feicheng actually knew whether there was water in Liang Mushan's words, "I know you are worried, after reading it, you can go back."

"Can't you talk to us properly?" Old Man Liang finally spoke, apparently trying to contain his anger.

Liang Mushan quickly winked at the old man, "Dad, didn't you say you wanted to have a good talk before you came here? Don't make things worse with Feicheng."

"Feicheng, let's go to Nanyuan and talk about it. After all, it's outside, so it's not very convenient."

Liang Feicheng remained expressionless, "No, just say what you have to say here. Nanyuan belongs to Nannan, so it's not convenient for me to make decisions."

Liang Mushan didn't know, "What do you mean?"

She didn't know, but Mr. Liang knew it a long time ago. Leaning on crutches, he turned his face to one side and snorted softly: "The title deed of this place is written in that girl's name."

"He was so fascinated by that girl that he even forgot his last name!"

Liang Feicheng knew what the real purpose of their trip was, so he had a bad attitude towards them at the beginning, and when he heard the girl who Mr. Liang said, he felt a little angry.

"She has a name, not that girl. If you came today to talk nonsense, it seems that I will waste my time."

Mr. Liang knew his temper, so he took a deep breath, "Okay, you can talk here if you want, tell me clearly today, news about you in Yanjing City can only be reported with your consent, today's news what happened?"

It takes more than two hours to travel from Yanjing International Airport to Nanyuan. The news was released about 10 minutes after the terminal building. Mr. Liang asked someone to prepare a car as soon as he saw the news and rushed to Nanyuan.

Liang Feicheng didn't mean to deny it, "It's what you saw. As the media said, it didn't add any embellishments."

"You really want to marry her?"

"Did you forget that she can't give birth!"