Mama Wu's face froze, and she glanced at Jian Yuandong. She received the news before she came back, and kept silent about the news of the death of the mistress of the Jian family.

"Ma'am has something to go out." Wu Ma returned according to the reason she had agreed in advance.

"Then when will she come back?"

"Madam didn't specify the time."

Wu Ma swallowed, afraid of saying something wrong, although she didn't think a half-grown child was so smart, but this matter was repeatedly instructed by the young master, and she couldn't make mistakes.

Jian Jian opened his mouth and was about to ask further questions, when Jian Yuandong spoke.

"Okay, you just got out of the hospital, go take a shower first, and have a good rest." Compared with Wu Ma, Jian Yuandong's tone and state were extremely natural, and no flaws could be found.

Simply nodding in agreement, she sneered in her heart. She didn't know how long such absurd lies would last. She never knew that her father was such a superb acting person.

After Jian Jian went upstairs and returned to the room, Jian Yuandong went to the sofa and sat down.

"Master, Miss, did she really lose her memory?" Qiao Duan in this TV series appeared in reality, and he felt a little dizzy no matter what.

A casual remark made Jian Yuandong frowned. What if simple amnesia is just a faux pas?

As soon as this kind of thought came to mind, Jian Yuandong could not sit still any longer, and his mind was full of thoughts about if Jian Jian didn’t lose his memory. Being controlled by him, it gets bigger and bigger in my heart and I can't stop.

"Master, what if the little miss asks about the madam again? It's not an option to keep doing this." Wu Ma said on the sidelines, she couldn't wrap the paper around, so she could only hide it for a while.

"Okay." Jian Yuandong stopped the voice whispering in his ear, "Mother Wu, go get busy first."

Wu Ma shut up resentfully, she had served the young master for decades, how could she not know what to do when, now she still went about her own business.

After Wu Ma left, Jian Yuandong enjoyed a moment of tranquility, but was interrupted by the ringing of the mobile phone in his pocket.

"Hey."

"Far East, it's me."

The caller number was not marked with a name, and Jian Yuandong could tell who it was with a gentle female voice.

"What's the matter?" Jian Yuandong pinched his brows, and it took him a lot of effort to add up the things of the past few days.

"Have you gone home? You have been busy with everything these few days. Let Mama Wu warm you a cup of milk and have a good rest." With Jian Yuandong thinking about it.

"Ah."

When people are busy, they don't feel tired, but when they stop, they feel extremely tired.

This is how Jian Yuan is now, and he doesn't want to say any extra words.

The person on the other end of the phone naturally guessed it. Normally, he would end the call early, but there were some things that bothered him very much.

"How about simple cases?"

As soon as simple topics were mentioned, Jian Yuandong frowned again.

"She has lost her memory. She doesn't remember what happened that day."

"Don't remember? What a coincidence?"

Immediately, both of them fell silent.

"Well, I happen to be free tomorrow, so I'll take a look at the simplicity."

For the proposal on the other end of the phone, Jian Yuandong didn't accept or refuse, and he didn't speak when the call ended.How could he not know the meaning of that sentence, he just wanted to test the truth of simple amnesia.He still denied it until now, but he still couldn't really feel at ease, so he acquiesced.

And all this, simple and unaware.

Going back to the simplicity of the room, she fingered a photo, which was the only family portrait of their family of three. She used to look at it like a rare treasure every day when she fell asleep or woke up.

What now?

With a sneer that didn't match his age, Jian put the photos that had been kept by the bedside into the drawer.

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