The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

"Go home and have a good rest, and come back tomorrow." Feng Jiajia said, standing up.

Anran nodded and stood up from the bench.

"You don't have to accompany me. I can do it alone."

Feng Jiajia: "Okay, contact me if you have anything, and I'll take you back."

The two walked out of the hospital together, and Feng Jiajia drove An Ran back to her home in Shenzhen Yipin.

An Ran stood alone in the empty living room, surrounded by traces of her life with Jiang Huainian. Her eyes wandered around the house, and those familiar scenes played in her mind like a movie, evoking her endless longing.

She walked to the bed and sat down, gently stroking the pillow on the side where Jiang Huaian was used to sleeping, as if she could feel the warmth he once had.

Tears fell unconsciously, and An Ran felt a sense of grievance in her heart. She whispered softly: "Why did you forget me?"

She thought of those sweet times, the days and nights they spent together, but now they have become fragments of her own memories.

After a moment, An Ran wiped away her tears and raised a stubborn smile, "When you regain your memory, I will punish you by making you sleep on the sofa."

the next day.

Anran got up early, had a simple breakfast prepared by Uncle Zhang, and then went to the hospital.

She pushed open the door of the ward and saw Ren Yunnan and Jiang Yu in the ward.

She smiled and greeted, "Good morning, uncle and aunt."

Jiang Huaian's ears keenly caught An Ran's voice, and a barely perceptible fluctuation flashed in his eyes.

He quickly adjusted his expression, turned his face away, and looked out the window as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Ren Yunan gently took An Ran's hand, asked her to sit next to him, and asked softly: "Ran Ran, have you had breakfast? Do you want to eat something else?"

An Ran smiled and shook her head. "Thank you, Auntie. I've already eaten. Uncle Zhang prepared a very rich breakfast for me. I ate a lot."

Jiang Huainian was looking at the scenery outside the window, but he was listening to their conversation. He was relieved to know that Uncle Zhang still brought breakfast to An Ran.

An Ran looked up at Jiang Huainian and found that he was still looking out the window, ignoring everything she said. She felt a little lost.

He slept for a while, but still didn't remember her.

Just then, footsteps were suddenly heard at the door of the ward.

An Ran raised her head and saw Wei Jingshen and Shen Wenyin appear at the door.

An Ran felt somewhat surprised by Shen Wenyin's appearance, and more of an uneasy premonition.

Ren Yunnan and Jiang Yu looked at each other, with a hint of displeasure in both of their eyes.

Shen Wenyin walked into the ward, nodded to Ren Yunnan and Jiang Yu, and her eyes fell directly on Jiang Huainian.

"Ms. Shen." An Ran tried to remain calm and nodded to Shen Wenyin with a smile.

When Jiang Huainian heard Shen Wenyin's name, he felt annoyed.

He closed his eyes and rolled his eyes, then quickly adjusted his expression, and when he opened his eyes, a smile was on his face.

He turned to look at Shen Wenyin, pretending to be happy and said, "Wenyin, you're here."

Shen Wenyin was stunned for a moment. She still clearly remembered Jiang Huainian's cold eyes in the conference room that day.

As an actress, Shen Wenyin quickly adjusted her state. She chuckled and said, "Boss Wei said you were looking for me."

Jiang Huaian smiled slightly, "I heard that you cancelled the engagement, that's great."

This simple sentence was like a sharp knife piercing An Ran's heart. She pursed her lips tightly, trying not to let her emotions show.

Ren Yunan said with an unhappy look on his face: "Huai Nian, do you want to have another CT scan of your brain?"

Jiang Huaian whispered: "The doctor said there is nothing wrong with my brain."

Ren Yunan glanced at him and took Jiang Yu's hand, "I want to go home. The air here is not good. The perfume smell is giving me a headache."

The voice just fell.

Shen Wenyin's expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously looked at herself. It was she who sprayed perfume.

She suppressed her displeasure, kept smiling, and said to Ren Yunan: "Auntie, I'm sorry, maybe the smell of my perfume makes you uncomfortable."

Ren Yunnan did not respond to her, but just pulled Jiang Yu out of the ward.

Jiang Huai Nian looked at Shen Wenyin and said, "Don't mind it. My mother... is just a little sensitive."

An Ran stood aside, trying to calm herself down.

She told herself that everything would be back on track once he regained his memory.

A smile appeared on Shen Wenyin's lips. Jiang Huainian really had lost his memory.

She smiled and wanted to hold Jiang Huainian's hand, but he dodged her without leaving a trace.

At that moment, she clearly saw disgust in Jiang Huainian's eyes.

Her hand froze in mid-air, she paused for a moment, then naturally withdrew her hand, still with a smile on her face.

But in her heart, there were already turbulent waves.

Jiang Huai Nian stood up and said to Shen Wenyin, "Let's go out for a walk. It's too stuffy in the ward."

Shen Wenyin smiled and said, "Okay, I just want to get some fresh air too."

The two walked one behind the other.

Jiang Huainian stopped inadvertently, his eyes penetrated Shen Wenyin's shoulders and fell directly on An Ran.

An Ran stood there, her hands clasped together, her fingertips slightly white.

Jiang Huaian looked at her, his tone calm, but with a hint of complex emotions that were not easily detected: "Secretary An, shouldn't you be working in the company at this time?"

An Ran raised her head and met Jiang Huainian's gaze.

"I took annual leave."

Jiang Huaian nodded, as if he didn't care about her answer.

He turned around and continued to walk out of the ward with Shen Wenyin.

Walking out of the ward, Wei Jingshen nodded to Jiang Huainian, "The rooftop."

The bodyguard then helped Jiang Huainian walk slowly to the rooftop.

An Ran was left alone in the ward. She laughed at herself and then encouraged herself, "It's okay. He will remember you soon. Don't give up."

There is a garden on the roof of the hospital building, which has been emptied out at this time.

The bodyguards and Wei Jingshen were guarding the door.

Jiang Huaian sat on a wooden chair, the gentle look he had in the ward had disappeared without a trace.

"Ms. Shen, I asked you to come here today to discuss a cooperation."

Upon hearing this, Shen Wenyin couldn't help but sneer.

She looked at Jiang Huai Nian and asked doubtfully, "You didn't lose your memory?"

Jiang Huai Nian whispered, "Yes."

Shen Wenyin smiled self-deprecatingly, angry at being fooled.

Then he thought of the power behind Jiang Huai Nian and asked coldly, "What cooperation?"

Jiang Huai Nian said: "Pretend to be my girlfriend. Miss Shen is an actress. This should not be difficult for you."

Shen Wenyin sneered silently for a few times, then frowned slightly, "Your car accident was not an accident?"

Jiang Huaian didn't answer, which was considered as his consent.

Shen Wenyin smiled coldly and sarcastically, "Are you afraid that An Ran will get hurt, so you pretend to have amnesia?"

Jiang Huaian still didn't answer.

Shen Wenyin's anger was ignited again, and she glared at Jiang Huainian.

"Her life is life, but mine is not life!"