On the day of the divorce, Lao Gong lost his memory

"How about it?"

As soon as the door opened, Lin Lu rushed up, his handsome face was full of anxiety, and even his tone was full of worry.

The doctor didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "The person has woken up."

Hearing this, Lin Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to rush in, but was stopped by the doctor, "You can't go in."

Lin Lu's face turned cold in an instant. If it wasn't for the last string of reason, he would have already pushed the person away.

But in the next second, he was fixed in place by a sentence.

"The patient said that he doesn't want to see you for the time being."

"!!!"

Lin Lu froze in place, his mind buzzing even more.

He murmured back in disbelief, "He doesn't want to see me?"

The doctor nodded, "Yes."

The word "yes" was like a sharp sword, piercing Lin Lu in an instant.

Recalling the look in Shan Cen's eyes before he fainted, the blood in his whole body seemed to be congealed, and he felt like falling into an ice cave even though he was in summer.

There was only one thought left in his mind, and Shan Cen remembered it.

He made it clear that his hypnosis had rewritten his memory.

So, he hates him.

He should understand that no matter who it is, they should be angry after learning that their memory has been altered.

What's more, he was completely unaware of it, and sometimes even did it on purpose.

The doctor saw that Lin Lu's whole body was sluggish almost instantly, he couldn't bear it, and persuaded him: "It's normal for the patient to be in a coma after being stimulated, and it's normal to have some abnormal emotions. It will be fine after a while, so don't worry too much."

Lin Lu remained silent, only his eyes were dark and frighteningly gloomy.

After a while, he asked the doctor, "Why did he faint?"

"I was stimulated and rushed to the heart." The doctor said.

In a hurry?So, she was really angry.

Lin Lu nodded, "Thank you, please take your time."

Doctor: "It should be..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, Lin Lu had already disappeared at the stairs.

The doctor glanced back at the closed door, sighed silently, and then said to the nurse following him, "Let's go."

With a little hesitation on her face, the nurse whispered, "They..."

"Speak carefully!" The doctor threw a stern look at him, "You don't want to do it anymore?"

The nurse turned pale, and hastily made a movement of zipping.

This kind of job with a lot of money and little work can't be lost.

The sound insulation of the room is very good, but the distance is close, and it is at the door, so the people inside almost listened to the words without saying a word.

Shan Cen leaned on the bed, listening to the voice outside the door ringing and disappearing, and finally returned to calm.

His eyes fell on the screen of the mobile phone in his hand, and there was a picture on it.

It was sent to him by Cong Cong just now, the last time he said he would show it to him, the photo of Lin Lu with an unshaven beard and changing clothes can cosplay Brother Sharp.

The person in the photo should have not taken care of his appearance for a long time.

His hair is already a little too long, messy and not styled at all, the bruises under his eyes are obvious, it is obvious that he has not slept well for a long time, his beard has not been shaved for several days, it is a mess, and the clothes on his body are even more wrinkled Yes, it doesn't have the crispness and brilliance of the past.

Although Cong Cong described it to him, when he first saw it, he thought it was Cong Cong and the others playing a prank.

Because the people above are completely different from that Boss Lin who is always high-spirited in front of others.

Not even the slightest resemblance.

What's more, there was no light in his eyes, only bleakness and depression, as if all hope had suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Shan Cen only felt sore eyes, and his fingers trembling unconsciously while holding the phone.

Lin Lu shouldn't be like this.

He should always be sunny and live with hope.

Even if he is expressionless and serious, he is still the king who beats all living beings.

The cause of all this is him.

Therefore, he didn't want to see Lin Lu, not because of hatred or anger, but because he didn't know how to face him.

Although he didn't see what happened two years ago, he could easily imagine the scene from Cong Cong's few words and the photos in front of him.Lin Lu's ability to turn the tide and take over Ming Xia's business after Lin's father's accident, and to do better and better, is enough to show how tenacious and unyielding his temperament is.

He is not one to be easily defeated.

Therefore, as long as he has a better choice, he will not choose to hypnotize his memory, making him think that they are estranged and that they are going to divorce.

Lin Lu had no choice at all, and he had no right to blame him at all.

And his doubts about his memory before, now that he thinks about it, it's a bit ridiculous.

If it was fake, then why did his parents stay abroad for so many years and never come back?

Why did he give up painting?

Even grandpa, why did he sell the map of the four seasons?

Finally, Lin Lu, what is he planning?

It was he who was thinking about it.

In other words, at that time, he could no longer think calmly, nor could he control his emotions.

Lin Lu was right, he needed to see a psychiatrist.

But before that, he had to settle the matter of those beasts.

If you want to know the details, it is most appropriate to ask Ji Bo.

He slowly adjusted his mood until he completely calmed down, and then he dialed Ji Bo's phone number.

As soon as Ji Bo picked it up, he shouted cheerfully: "Young master."

The last time he said that he wanted to put potted plants in Nanhu's house, but he was delayed by various things. When he received a call, he thought that Shan Cen's affairs had been settled, so he said, "Do you want potted plants? ?”

"That's not in a hurry." Shan Cen said, "I have a few questions I want to ask you."

Uncle Ji didn't notice any abnormality at all, he still smiled, "You ask."

Shan Cen exhaled slowly, and asked in a deep voice, "Are those beasts dead?"

"!"

Ji Bo's eyes widened suddenly, he didn't even notice that the small hoe in his hand fell to the ground.

He stared fixedly at the hands-free mobile phone that was placed on the small table by him, and he couldn't react for a while. Did the young master ask that?

Before he could ask, Shan Cen had already expressed his guess, "Ji Bo, I remember the fire ten years ago."

"!!!" Ji Bo was startled again, and he took a step back, his already cloudy eyes filled with tears of lamentation.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound.

How... how could this be?

The old man tried his best, but he couldn't stop it after all.

His little master...

"A sin!"

In this long sigh, there was a heavy choking, telling the long sigh and sorrow of an old man.

Shan Cen lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "Uncle Ji, I'm fine, don't worry."

How can you not worry?

Ji Bo covered his eyes, staggered and sat down on the chair.

He still remembered the scene he saw when he and the old man rushed home, but overnight, the courtyard full of flowers and flowers in the past had become ruins.

And the eldest lady and the young master...

Ji Bo didn't dare to think about it.

After a long time, Ji Bo calmed down and spoke again, "What does the young master want to do?"

Shan Cen raised his eyes, and flashed a stern look, "That depends on whether their life is worse than death now."

Even though Ji Bo was mentally prepared, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he heard Shan Cen speak such harsh words in a calm and self-sufficient voice.

His young master is the most kind-hearted, but he was forced to this point.

Knowing that he couldn't be persuaded, he was silent for a moment, and said: "There are four people in total, one escaped, and the other three were sentenced."

"Over the years, two have died, and one is in prison."

Shan Cen's voice was still calm, "Where's the one who escaped?"

Speaking of this, Uncle Ji was also very helpless. Since that night, the man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. They have been searching for so many years but have not found it.And because they were worried that the matter would be exposed, which would be bad for the eldest lady and the young master, they could only search secretly and dared not make any big moves.

Under various factors, there is still nothing to be gained.

"Not found." He said.

Shan Cen had already guessed it, so he didn't have any emotional ups and downs after hearing it. He just asked calmly, "Is your identity information confirmed?"

"Not sure." Ji Bo said.

The other three were just following orders and didn't know much, so they could only draw portraits based on the descriptions of the three, and because they wore masks as camouflage every time they met, what they could be sure of was only a pair of eyes and roughly height only.

This is why they are so passive.

"I see." Shan Cen said, "I will draw the portrait as soon as possible."

What happened in the third year of high school is still vivid in my mind, Ji Bo subconsciously called him, "Young master."

Shan Cen knew what he was worried about, and comforted him: "I'm fine, don't worry." After a pause, he said again: "Don't let Dad know about this matter. It's best not to say a word."

It's not that I don't believe in unilateralism, but that it's difficult to completely control people's emotions, and my mother has become very sensitive because of her illness, and she can see the clues if she is not careful. Therefore, in order to avoid future troubles, it is better to have a Not a word.

Ji Bo wanted to refuse at first, but after thinking about it, he said, "Okay, I understand."

"Thank you Jibo."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ji Bo stared at the phone screen and sat there for a long time.

It wasn't until the afterglow of the setting sun completely dissipated in the sky that he heaved a long sigh, got up and went back to the house.

His young master has finally grown up.

And Shan Cen was not in a hurry to paint, but read books all afternoon.

Lin Lu has never appeared again, but the snacks and fruit drinks have never stopped.

When the dinner was brought in, Shan Cen asked, "Where's Lin Lu?"

The nurse gave him a careful look and said, "I haven't come back since I went out."

As for when to go out, it goes without saying.

Shan Cen said 'hmm' and didn't ask any more questions.

It was still a sleepless night, and Shan Cen fell asleep for a while until the sun rose.

When the doctor came to check, he looked at his dark circles and hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, and left after telling him to take a good rest.

Shan Cen finished his breakfast and continued to read.

The nurse came in with snacks, sneaked a few glances at him, and found that he looked calm and had no intention of looking for Lin Lu at all.

She sighed silently and left the room silently.

If you want her to tell you, Mr. Lin should just break in directly.

When it comes to dating, the most important thing is to be thick-skinned and shameless. If they are all so gentlemen, one will say no, and the other will really not see each other, so how many times will the number of single dogs in this world increase?

Therefore, if you want to coax people to reconcile, you have to be shameless.

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