As soon as these words came out, Ning Yuelan blinked her slender eyelashes and noticed Yan Ruanruan's expression of joy after she finished speaking, and her tone suddenly became a little unkind;

"It's so rude of you to claim that you like my husband in front of me. If He Yutong hears these words, she will definitely call you a little vixen."

After saying that, Ning Yuelan was startled again.

There are always one or two names coming out of her mouth that she can't even remember for a while.

Who is He Yutong?

He seems to be my secretary in the Ning Group!

Since then, I have accepted Ning Yuelan’s identity calmly and generously from the bottom of my heart.

She seemed to have gradually become clearer about certain people and things in her subconscious. When she thought of similar things in certain situations, Ning Yuelan couldn't help but think of the corresponding relatives and friends.

This should be considered a good sign that memory is gradually recovering...

"Just scold me. You didn't know what I was thinking about Fang Mo before you lost your memory. It's a pity that the goddess has feelings and Prince Xiang has no intention. I'm still a step too late."

After saying this, Yan Ruanruan glanced at Ning Yuelan provocatively;

"So you have to keep an eye on your brother. Maybe I will find an opportunity to take advantage of him."

"You won't even have a place to cry then."

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan raised her snow-white swan neck like a proud white swan and hummed;

"Then you may never have a chance in this life."

She said this completely subconsciously, but she was confident in Fang Mo's deep friendship for her.

Yan Ruan Ruan curled his lips and did not dwell too much on the topic of his plan to rob someone else's husband.

"By the way, what have you been doing at the Liu family in Jincheng this month since you fell into the sea? What are the memory fragments in your mind now?"

"Also, do you know why the Liu family took you in again and asked you to change your name and adopt the identity of Liu Ruyan?"

Ning Yuelan frowned slightly when she mentioned this matter;

"Actually, I don't have a deep memory of the Liu family in Jincheng. About a month ago, I woke up one day and felt dizzy. First, a beautiful woman came over and claimed to be my mother."

"She said that I suddenly fainted due to hypoglycemia while camping with my friends. She also told me many things about hypoglycemia when I was a child. I don't know why, but subconsciously I seemed to trust her."

"Then the friends she said were camping with me also came."

"They described to me the scene before I fell into coma. I subconsciously made up the picture in my mind. I felt that everything was so natural. I had no doubts at all at the time."

"And I don't feel like my mind goes blank after amnesia. I just feel like I'm hungover and my head is buzzing."

"Then I accepted Liu Ruyan's identity out of nowhere."

As she spoke, Ning Yuelan's expression became a little strange;

"Now that I think about it, there are indeed a lot of doubts. Whenever I rack my brains to recall things from my childhood, what comes to my mind are basically fragments of images. Many of the above contents are more like personal experiences than personal experiences. It’s just like what I imagined.”

"Some details are not clear at all and cannot be verified, including many scenes, corresponding people, and what happened."

"My acceptance of Liu Ruyan's identity comes more from the descriptions I heard from others."

Hearing this, Yan Ruan Ruan was startled.

This is really strange. Most people rarely forget their identity after losing their memory.

Most of them are forgetting some of the more painful memories in the mind, or things that happened in a short period of time.

It was rare that Ning Yuelan couldn't even remember who she was.

It seems that the guys from the Liu family in Jincheng have worked hard to get Ning Yuelan to accept Liu Ruyan's new identity.

When a person's memory is fragmented and vague.

Running to her every day and deliberately mentioning made-up past events was almost equivalent to a disguised form of memory transplantation, where one could hear one's own experiences through other people's mouths.

Ning Yuelan would subconsciously regard those things as having happened to herself.

It's like erasing a sketch.

Although the general content has been basically erased, there are still some traces of paintings on it.

Because of these traces, Liu Ruyan did not feel like a blank sheet of paper, but had a vague feeling.

Then draw again on this piece of paper and create a new work.

The next moment, Yan Ruanruan glanced at Ning Yuelan suspiciously;

"It seems that you don't know the purpose of the Liu family in Jincheng, so what are your plans now? Do you still want to continue using the identity of Liu Ruyan..."

After hearing this, the woman pondered for a moment.

"I really want to know why the Jincheng Liu family kept me here, and the woman who claimed to be my mother and gave me a sense of intimacy..."

"How should I put it? After I woke up, I had no doubts about what they said. In fact, the main reason was because of her. I don't know why, but I felt kind to her when I saw her."

Hearing this, Yan Ruanruan glanced at Ning Yuelan with a strange expression.

"Are you really planning to push yourself towards split personality?"

Ning Yuelan waved her hand; "That's okay. Besides, it's good to be like this now. It would be too tiring to just be myself."

"Every day when I open my eyes, thousands of mouths in the Ning Group have to wait for me, the decision-maker, to feed them."

"Although I no longer have the memory of Ning Yuelan, the pressure makes me feel suffocated just thinking about it."

Ning Yuelan shrugged and smiled freely;

"What's more, I bought the copyright of "My Years as the King of Hackers". Now that I know that this book is about the love experience between me and Fang Mo, I can just take the time to remake it."

"Watching the actors perform every moment of our relationship can also help me restore my memory better."

Yan Ruan Ruan smiled;

"You are very cool, but your husband is very busy these days."

Ning Yuelan spread her hands;

"Who made him my husband?"

After saying this, the two women looked at each other and burst into laughter.

After coming out of the teahouse, Ning Yuelan drove back to the villa. After listening to Yan Ruanruan's advice, the biggest worry in the woman's heart was instantly swept away.

Yes, what if you don’t love him after losing your memory?

The accumulation of time spent together slowly cultivates feelings. Even if the memory cannot be restored in the future, sooner or later, one day I will fall in love with him.

If you fall in love with someone once, why not fall in love a second time?

When passing by Xinjiekou, Ning Yuelan suddenly couldn't help but turn the steering wheel slightly.

The car slowly stopped on the side of the road. The bustling Xinjiekou was still an old street ten years ago.

It was as if the scene when I and Fang Mo first met ten years ago was still vivid in my mind. A teenage girl about 1.4 meters and a half tall, followed by a seven or eight-year-old follower who called her sister in a sweet voice.

"Sister Yuelan, can I marry you when I grow up?"

"Daba."

"why?"

"Because Fang Mo will meet a girl he really likes."

"Then what if I am sincere to Sister Yuelan?"

"Well...then I should consider becoming your wife by then."

Ning Yuelan also began to gradually accept it. Now that she sees things and thinks about people, when she encounters certain scenes where she has had some profound experiences, the deepest memories buried in her mind will float out.

Instead of deliberately thinking about what happened in the past, her memory fragments would naturally recover.

"This boy learned how to please girls with sweet words..."

Ning Yuelan got out of the car and leaned on the car.

I glanced at the bustling Xinjiekou, and a memory came to my mind again. It was the scene of me and Fang Mo walking here ten years ago.

At that time, there were many small traders and hawkers pushing carts around.

When Ning Yuelan was walking through the carts with her little follower, Fang Mo said that classic statement about wanting her to be his wife, but what he added after that made Ning Yuelan even more dumbfounded.

"Then my sister will be my wife in the future. It's not too much to treat me to a piece of toast, right?"

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