At present, Jiang Shiwei's tears almost rolled down. She felt that she was worthless. Why did she cry so much recently? Her tears haven't stopped since nantingliao's accident.
Looking at her stunned at the door, Leshan pushed her: "slightly, what are you doing? Hurry in!" Leshan has always been a straightforward person. Seeing that she didn't move, she directly pushed open the door of the ward.
Because of this movement, the conversation and laughter stopped suddenly.
Because the door of the ward is opened, Jiang Shiwei may see the situation in the ward. The ward was indeed surrounded by many people, including Feng Jing, Su Xingwei, Zhan Bei and Ming Ming.
However, Jiang Shiwei saw nantingliao leaning on the hospital bed at a glance. It seemed that he had just recovered from a serious illness. The man's skin looked strangely pale, but his carefully carved face was still plump and handsome, so handsome that people didn't dare to look at it. The dark pupils flashed a glimmer of light, so hooked and so beautiful.
His body is a generous sick suit, but it looks good on him, like wearing a gorgeous show suit, which makes him elegant and low-key. Just looking at that face is enough to make people crazy.
Jiang Shiwei's eyes fell on his face. Similarly, he frowned and looked at Jiang Shiwei, but there was no familiarity in his eyes, but a bit of alienation and indifference.
It seemed that the atmosphere in the ward was not quite right. Finally, Feng Jing, who was good at getting round, opened his mouth: "slightly, you're here?"
Jiang Shiwei felt something was wrong, but she didn't remember. She walked up to the ward. It was only a dozen steps, but she seemed to have walked for a lifetime. She went to the South Ting Liao bed. Zhan Bei opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Standing beside Nan tingliao, she could smell the medicine on the man and the smell of chromium in her soul. She took a deep breath and wanted to laugh, but she couldn't squeeze out a smile: "you finally woke up. I thought I couldn't wait for you to wake up in my life."
Leshan is also sad. Fortunately, she waits until Nanting Liao wakes up. According to Nanting Liao's temperament, Jiang Shiwei will not be alone anymore.
He likes Jiang Shiwei. Now that everything has been settled, they can finally be together.
But she didn't think that happiness could not be achieved so quickly. Nan tingliao looked at the beautiful and tall woman in front of him. A pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to hide a thin mist, which enveloped those eyes. It was like a small brush constantly brushing on his heart. His eyebrows were more and more deep: "who are you?"
Leshan is stupid.
Jiang Shiwei was also confused. She looked at Nan tingliao incredulously. She didn't seem to understand what he was talking about. The blood color on her face faded and hesitated to ask, "what are you talking about?"
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" Nan tingliao finally said one more sentence this time, but the stranger in that tone made Jiang Shiwei collapse.
Her eyes were wide, and she still didn't seem to understand what was going on. Why did Nan tingliao ask her who she was? She is Jiang Shiwei. She is his former wife. Why doesn't he know him.
Jiang Shiwei turned his head and looked at Su Xingwei. The beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of incredible. She looked at Su Xingwei and felt her voice pushed out bit by bit from her throat: "what's going on?"
Why doesn't he know me? Does he only know me and others.
Su Xingwei was as cold as ever. She looked cold, thin and ruthless, but a pair of eyebrows frowned tightly: "I don't know."
How is that possible? Jiang Shiwei wants to question loudly, but she doesn't know what identity to use. She and Nan tingliao have divorced. She is no longer his wife. She should not be qualified to ask these questions, but she likes him. She likes him so much. How can he not remember her.
She shook her head desperately, stepped forward and held Nan tingliao's hand tightly. Nan tingliao wanted to struggle, but she didn't struggle. Jiang Shiwei asked: "Nan tingliao, I'm Jiang Shiwei. Don't you know me? How can you not know me!"
She didn't cry, perhaps because the pain was extreme, but she didn't know how to cry.
But the questioning made everyone's heart sink to the bottom.
Nan tingliao looked at the woman in front of him and suddenly said, "headache."
When Su Xingwei heard this, he came forward and clasped Jiang Shiwei's shoulder: "Miss Jiang, my eldest brother has just woke up and is still very weak. Let's go out and talk about any problems!"
Jiang Shiwei didn't want to go out, but looking at Nan tingliao's pale and weak look, he finally went out of the ward with Su Xingwei.
Before reaching Su Xingwei's office, she couldn't wait to ask, "what's going on, why doesn't he remember me? Does he lose his memory?"
When asked a series of questions, Su Xingwei's face was also ugly. He looked at Jiang Shiwei, and his narrow Phoenix eyes looked more sharp because of the micro squint: "he didn't lose his memory."
"Then why doesn't he remember me?" Jiang Shiwei was shocked by this sentence and almost got out of his mind. Along the way, she thought about countless possibilities, but she never thought that Nan tingliao lost his memory, and she just didn't remember her. She didn't know what was going on, but she couldn't let him just forget her.
They finally walked this way. Now the truth has come out and Dong Qiqi's grievances have been cleared. He is a real young master of the south family. Why doesn't he know her.
Why?
Su Xingwei looked at Jiang Shiwei and said, "calm down first."
"How can you calm me down, Su Xingwei? You clearly told me that he might become a vegetable, but you didn't tell me that he would lose his memory!" Jiang Shiwei felt that he was about to collapse, just like a bow and arrow, which had been pulled to the extreme. But at the moment of opening, someone told her that she was in the wrong direction. It was funny. She didn't ask for anything else, She just asked him to get better.
Su Xingwei looked at Zhan Bei who followed him: "pour her a glass of ice water."
Zhan Bei obediently poured a glass of ice water and handed it to her: "Miss Jiang, drink a glass of ice water first and calm down."
Jiang Shiwei looked at the glass of water, finally took it and drank it up.
After drinking, she looked much better, but her words were clear: "now you can say what's going on!"
Su Xingwei looked at her with a look of hidden worries, and then said slowly: "Brother's situation has been not very good. He was not only shot, but even hit his head. Before you came, I checked. It may be that the blood clot in his brain pressed the nerve, which led to amnesia. Of course, it may also be another reason. He may feel that the memory you brought him is too painful and selectively forget about your existence!"