Chapter 663： Who is that woman?

Seeing Bai Liyue's shocked gaze, Ling Mohan indifferently picked up the coat on the chair.

"Miss Bai, what happened today, I don't think it happened.

In the future, please stop making such strange behaviors. "

After speaking, he strode out of the private room.

When opening the private room door, Ling Mohan squeezed the door handle for a while.

His eyes were gloomy, and he raised his hand to touch the position of his heart.

What's going on, why does he always feel heartache inexplicably?

He turned his head and saw that Bai Liyue's crystal eyes were staring at him.

At this moment, Ling Mohan felt even more depressed.

This is an extremely strange feeling.

It seemed that every time he saw this woman sad, he would feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

However, they don't know each other!

Ling Mohan took a deep breath and strode out of the private room.

…

The entrance of the seven-star hotel.

Yu Jie followed Ling Mohan and asked, "Master, shall we go back to the company or go home?"

At the entrance of the hotel, a limited edition luxury car parked not far in front of Ling Mohan.

The door of the luxury car was opened from the outside, and a woman in a white wedding dress walked out inside.

When seeing this white wedding dress, Ling Mohan suddenly flashed a picture in his mind.

It is the appearance of a woman in a wedding dress.

It's just that the picture was fleeting, and he couldn't even see the woman's face.

Ling Mohan's breathing became heavier and heavier, only to feel a splitting headache.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Jie hurriedly stepped forward to support Ling Mohan, shocked extremely.

Ling Mohan suddenly raised his head, staring at Yu Jie with a pair of eyes.

"I, married?"

Yu Jie was confused by Ling Mohan's question, and he replied: "Master, are you okay? I haven't heard anyone say that you were married."

Yu Jie was also Ling Mohan's assistant some time ago when Ling Mohan took over the Ling family's business.

He is naturally not quite clear about Ling Mohan's past.

Ling Mohan shook off his hand and strode into the car parked in front.

After getting in the car, he said to the driver: "Go back to Ling's house."

Yu Jie stood still, too late to react.

When he reacted, Ling Mohan had already rode away in the car.

Yu Jie quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Mrs. Ling's number: "Madam, it's not good..."

…

After Ling Mohan left, Bai Liyue walked out of the hotel in a daze.

Qin Yahan chased her out, grabbed her arm and asked, "Liyue, what's the matter? Why do you look so desperate?

Didn't you get along with Ling Mohan by yourself just now? You didn't tell him, he is actually Mu Jingchen? "

Bai Liyue didn't care about the pedestrians passing by, and fell into Qin Yahan's arms.

"Yahan, I am a little confused. He said he remembered the past, and he said he was Ling Mohan.

Did I admit it wrong? However, it is impossible for me to admit it wrong! His habits, everything about him, I can't remember it wrong! "

"what?"

Qin Yahan was also stupid, and didn't know how to comfort Liyue for a while.

Did Ling Mohan actually have no memory loss?

That can only mean that Riyue made a mistake?

This news is even more thunderous than knowing that Mu Jingchen has lost his memory.

Mu Jingchen's amnesia proved that the current Ling Mohan was Mu Jingchen, and that he was still alive.

Qin Yahan stroked Bai Liyue's back lightly: "It's alright, Liyue, things are not a foregone conclusion yet.

Maybe, what is wrong, go, I will take you back, we will think of a way. "

Qin Yahan watched the passers-by turn their eyes at them, and smiled awkwardly at the passers-by.

Afterwards, she took Bai Liyue and got on the car together, planning to go back to the hotel where she was staying before discussing countermeasures.

…

Lingjia.

Ling Mohan's car stopped at the gate of Ling's house.

After getting off the car, Ling Mohan quickly walked towards the hall.

After entering the hall, Ling Mohan looked around and searched, but he did not see the figure he was looking for.

He looked at the maid who was cleaning the hall coldly and asked, "Where is the wife?"

The maid quickly replied, "Master, madam is in the garden behind."

Ling Mohan almost strode towards the back garden.

In the back garden.

In the middle of a piece of rare and exotic grass, Mrs. Ling squatted in front of a piece of herbal medicine.

Her scarlet nails twisted the seeds of the previous herb and received them in a small bamboo basket.

Ling Mohan paused for two seconds, stepped forward, turned to Mrs. Ling's back, and asked, "Have I been married?"

Mrs. Ling stopped for a moment when she was gathering herbs.

After that, she suddenly got up and looked at Ling Mohan with a smile: "Mo Han, what are you talking about? You don't even have a girlfriend, how could you ever get married?"

Mrs. Ling put down the herbal medicine, walked to Ling Mohan's side, and said jokingly: "Why, does my son want to get married?"

Ling Mohan's black pupils were dyed with yin bird of prey, and then he asked, "I have never been married?"

"Of course, Mo Han, why would you ask like that?"

"nothing."

He replied indifferently, then turned around and walked out of the garden.

The smile on Mrs. Ling's face slowly disappeared as his figure drifted away.

She knelt down and lifted the bamboo basket.

Many herbs have been picked in the bamboo basket.

When Mrs. Ling came to the hall carrying the herbal medicine, Ling Mohan had disappeared.

She looked at the servant on the side and asked, "Where is the young master?"

"Madam, Master is in the upstairs room."

Mrs. Ling glanced at Ling Mohan's room upstairs, and passed the herbal medicine in her hand to the maid next to her.

"The young master is too weak during this period. Starting from today, he will be given a heavier dose of medicine every day."

"Yes, ma'am."

…

In Ling Mohan's room.

Ling Mohan stood in front of a photo wall.

Above, they are all photos of him since childhood.

From the perspective of his growth, he used to like drag racing, bungee jumping and other exciting things.

But now, he can't take any interest in these.

Sometimes, he even felt that the person in the photo was not him.

At the hotel just now, the woman was right.

For the past, his memory is very vague.

But there is one thing clearly remembered in his mind: he is Ling Mohan.

Outside the door, there was a sound of "dongdongdong".

"Mo Han, it's me."

Hearing the voice of his mother outside the door, Ling Mohan calmed down.

"Enter."

Mrs. Ling walked in with a bowl of fish soup, and smiled: "Mo Han, I remember that you have liked to drink fish soup since you were a child, and Mom made it for you personally."

Ling Mohan glanced at Tang in her hand, then lowered his eyes and said, "Let it go."

Mrs. Ling was obviously used to his indifference.

She put down the fish soup, seemingly inadvertently asked: "I heard Yu Jie just now, a woman went to you just now?"

Ling Mohan frowned and said vigilantly: "Are you monitoring me?"

Mrs. Ling smiled calmly.

"You kid, what are you talking about, I'm your mother, how can I call it surveillance?"

I just asked about your recent situation at the company, and Yu Jie told me about it by the way. "

Having said that, she looked at Ling Mohan carefully, observed his expression, and tentatively said: "Mo Han, who is the woman who is looking for you?"