Heart-finding notice

After doing complicated checks one by one, my memory still has no intention of coming back.Although the ward was as luxurious as a hotel, I couldn't stand the dead environment. The feeling of loneliness obviously didn't disappear because of the visits of a group of strangers who claimed to be relatives and friends.

Dean Lin agreed to my request to be discharged from the hospital because exposure to a familiar environment is beneficial for memory recovery.

"Chenchen, you can tell me anytime you are not feeling well." After getting along with her for a few days, I gradually got used to being her son, although I still have no affection for her.

I guess before I was frustrated... Maybe I was not very close, and my body instinctively rejected too much physical contact.

But I still had to learn about my life experience through her. After deleting trivial information, I learned: I, Mu Zichen, 33 years old, the future heir of the Mu Group, was in a coma for more than a month due to a serious car accident.

I silently accepted the blank reality of my life before the age of 33. Life is still to be lived. To paraphrase a famous saying, life is full of surprises, especially this kind of damn surprise...

After finally stepping out of the huge white tower, several black cars parked in front of the entrance.The greetings between my mother and the hospital were still going on. I put my hands in my coat pockets and casually browsed everything outside the ward.

The sky in September is exceptionally blue, with bright but not glaring sunlight on it, and the warm and warm atmosphere brings out the curvature of the corner of my mouth.

Suddenly, a figure took all my attention.The man was leaning against the beams and pillars, the veins of his brown hair shone in the sunlight, his white shirt was buttoned up a few haphazardly, and his slender hands rested on both sides of his waist.He lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.

I squinted my eyes, trying to see his face clearly again, he was probably a high school student aged seventeen or eighteen... Before I could look away, he suddenly raised his head, and the sudden exchange of eyes made his heart tremble suddenly.

His eyes were puzzled first, then surprised, and finally there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

I hurried into the car and didn't dare to look any further. After all, it's not a glorious thing for an old man to stare at a young guy.

The car turned into a luxury villa, and Aunt Wang, who claimed to be a nanny, led me to a bedroom on the second floor.

The huge room was exceptionally clean, so clean that it was a bit empty, Aunt Wang saw my doubts and said silently

"You lived on campus when you were in high school and college, and then you found a job and rented a house outside, and even less came back."

"Found it? You mean I don't work for Mu's?"

"Hmm... your relationship with the master..."

"Aunt Wang! Let Chenchen rest, don't disturb him." The mother strictly stopped Aunt Wang's hesitant to speak, then turned around and closed the door.

I frowned and looked at the backs of the two leaving, neither interested nor able to guess the meaning of their words.

Sighing lightly, he lay on the fluffy and soft bed, the extensive scratches on his hands and feet were still slightly painful.Since I woke up, I was like being locked in a birdcage covered with paper, unable to see everything outside and myself.This kind of feeling is really terrible, anyone will be upset if memory can be manipulated at will.

"Why are you sighing?"

Damn, there are still auditory hallucinations now, which is really disturbing.

"Why are you ignoring me?"

An immature but still handsome face suddenly appeared above my line of sight. After I yelled, I sat up reflexively, and unfortunately, my forehead collided with his chin.

"I'll go, you!" I was about to curse someone who didn't have long eyes, but after looking at his face carefully, the original anger was swept away.

It was the high school student I saw at the entrance of the hospital just now!

"You...how are you here?"

"I came back with you!" He rubbed his red chin aggrievedly, retracted his pouted mouth, and excitedly held my hands.

"No, I'm asking how you got in here?" I wondered about his abnormally cold body temperature, and at the same time, I was so proud of my charm that everyone came after me.

But in the next second, the pride that was too late to magnify was suddenly extinguished by a single sentence.

"He came from there!" He innocently pointed to a white wall next to the door, then turned around and smiled at me silly.

I looked at him with black lines all over my face, but his sincere eyes made people have to believe this nonsense.

"A-what are you kidding?" Do you fucking think you are a Laoshan Taoist priest?There is probably something wrong with this person's head. It's a pity that he has a handsome face. Maybe he escaped from the psychiatric department.

There was a rapid knock on the door, which really startled me, and I hurriedly stood up looking for a place where such a big man could hide.

"Master, I heard your cry just now, what happened?"

"...It's okay, I accidentally fell down."

"It doesn't matter, I'll go in and apply the medicine for you!"

"Need not…"

Apparently the people outside didn't hear his voice. After a while, Aunt Wang hurriedly opened the door and walked in with the medicine box.

"I said no!"

Being completely unfamiliar with this room, I could only stand in front of him and push the worried Aunt Wang towards the door.

"Master..."

"I fell on the bed, nothing happened."

"You'd better let me take a look at the wound, don't worry, Aunt Wang's skills are very good, including you..."

I didn't speak, and I didn't hear what Aunt Wang said.

Because the man was standing beside Aunt Wang, putting his hand on the hand where Aunt Wang was about to touch my wound.

...passed through.

He smiled helplessly and looked at me who was stunned on the spot.