Chapter 4

Shi Su just came home, across the door to hear when Mianmian words, push open the door to go in.

"Shi Mian, just like you, you are an expert in demolishing families. You can only shake the sky and the earth when you cry. You really think you have the ability to..."

Before the words fell, Su raised her eyes, and her steps stopped abruptly.

The man, with one hand on the edge of the bed, half sat up. His hair was a little lazy and messy because he had been lying there sleeping for three days.

I've seen him in a coma these days. I know he's good-looking, but I didn't expect that he would be so

When Su thinks that she has seen many men who can be described as good-looking, but her eyes are still slightly stagnant for a moment. It takes a few seconds for her to get back to her and approach the bedside.

"Wake up, just don't die. Tell me your family's contact information, and I'll ask them to take you back. You don't even have a mobile phone and wallet in your shirt and suit. I can't bring you back. I'll let my bed out as soon as I wake up. "

When Su raised her hand and pinched her shoulder: "the sofa that made me sleep for three days."

Eyes continue to look at the man on the bed: "ask you, do you have the contact information of your family?"

The man glanced at her, only two words: "No."

Without any explanation, the man's voice was hoarse and indifferent because of the heavy injury.

"No? How can there be no, parents and relatives of the phone number should always have it? Or home address? "

Jing Jihan was silent for a few seconds, and there were three short and clear words: "I don't remember."

He can't go back now. It's not the right time.

When Su's eyelids jumped, she thought of the broken stones in the cliff and grass she saw that day. Then she thought that the man seemed to have some injuries on his head at that time, and the injuries on his whole body were not light, so he would not be so bloody... Amnesia?

This kind of vulgar amnesia dog blood plot, now the script dare not write like this.

When Sue didn't want to pick up the phone directly: "if you really can't remember, then I can only send you to the police. I can save you once, but I can't leave you without any relatives."

Jing Jihan then glimpses that the liquid medicine in the hanging bottle is gone, and directly pulls off the needle.

When Su saw a few tiny drops of blood on the back of his hand, she immediately realized that she had taken the disinfectant cotton left by the doctor and pressed it on the back of his hand: "did you really break your brain? Do you still pull out the needle yourself when you hurt like this?"

Jing Jihan was suddenly held down by her, and a faint fragrance ran into his nose. He looked at the face of the woman who was suddenly close to him: "I'm hurt like this, can I stand the toss of the police?"

When Su's eyebrows moved, she let go of her hand, and then stepped back. She looked at him suspiciously: "I don't remember anything. Are you still so calm? You really don't remember who you are? Or to see our mother and daughter bullying? What about fooling me? "

Jing jihanjing pressed his own disinfectant cotton on his hand, smelled the words, and lightly scratched his lips: "even if I can't remember everything about myself for the time being, I still have the image of myself before the accident in my mind. I was hit by a car on the cliff of a winding mountain highway, and the car and people rolled down the cliff, which is enough to prove that I was only injured because of the accident, at least I should not be a bad person, Now that you have kept me for three days, a few more days should not have much impact. "

"How can it not affect me? I've been sleeping on the sofa for three days, ok..."

"I can sleep on the sofa."

"That's not the point! It's you who come from nowhere

"I'm not a bad person."

"No way!"

"You can."

“……”

How can people with amnesia wake up so calm?

Calm down from Rong Si, no panic, there is absolutely a problem.

And he was lying in bed with injuries all over his body, but he felt like he was commanding from above

This is a memory disorder. Do you think you have a throne to inherit in your family?