Chapter 720： Before retrieving the memory

Chapter 720 Before Retrieving Memories

After listening to Wen Ran’s words, Gu Kai didn’t know what to say for a while.

He remembered that when Mo Xiuchen woke up after surgery, he looked blank.

Not only did he forget everyone, he didn’t even remember who he was.

Mo Xiuchen did not panic, but calmly asked him what happened to him.

Why don’t you remember yourself or anyone.

He told him that his name is Gu Kai.

Because they had not found Ranran and A Mu at that time, he thought that Ranran was really gone, so he didn't tell Mo Xiuchen about her existence.

"Brother, you don't need to be sad. Although I promised Cheng Jia not to take the initiative to find Xiuchen or tell him about the past, if Xiuchen remembers it by herself, I think she might figure it out about emotional matters. , You can't force it."

Although she hates Mo Jingteng and Cheng Jia for taking Mo Xiuchen away, she can’t discriminate against Cheng Jia’s affection for Mo Xiuchen, because she and she loves the same man.

In addition to threatening her to take a poisonous oath, Cheng Jia's heart towards Mo Xiuchen can be said to be more convinced than Mo Jingteng.

She knew that Mo Jingteng asked Mo Xiuchen to go back, but for the foundation he had laid down all his life, he used Xiuchen as a useful chess piece.

After Mo Zixuan was arrested, Mo Jingteng could tell without even looking at it.

If Xiuchen is useless to him, Mo Jingteng will definitely not take him away after he loses his memory.

In order to retaliate against Xiu Chen, he left the MS Group, not to mention divorcing them, and let Cheng Jia stay with him.

Gu Kai smiled gently, "I am not sad, but very touched. When Xiu Chen forgets everyone and things, he can still remember your number, and persistently search for a number. I think he forgets you. It's only temporary. It won't take long before he will remember you."

He stood up and patted Wen Ran on the shoulder again, "Of course, you are going to the countryside tomorrow and go to bed early."

"Well, brother, good night."

Wen Ran smiled at him and watched him out of the room. She looked at the previous photos in the phone album for a while, put down the phone, lay down and fell asleep.

**

D country

In an elegant western restaurant.

Cheng Jia looked affectionately at the man sitting across from him. He was gentle and elegant, and she couldn't help being a little silly.

"Are you alright?"

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyes and faintly scanned the process, and asked in a cold tone.

Cheng Jia was startled and blinked blankly when meeting his questioning eyes.

She immediately burst into a bright smile and said briskly: "Xiuchen, I'm thinking, let's take some time to take a photo of the wedding dress."

"What are you in a hurry?"

Mo Xiuchen did not answer the question.

His gaze paused on her face for a second, then lowered her head, and fed a small piece of steak into her mouth.

After the old man picked him up, he told him that Cheng Jia was his fiancée.

They have already booked their wedding dates. These days, Cheng Jia is really nice to him, but he never feels a little bit when facing her.

A beautiful face with a touch of sadness appeared in front of him.

The glance and the half-second gaze stayed, but it was so memorable.

Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes flashed a subtle strange emotion.

The clear and beautiful face is the one that he remembers most clearly since his amnesia these days, and it can even be called, and it is the only thing that affects his emotions.

A trace of injury flashed in Cheng Jia's eyes, and the eyes staring at Mo Xiuchen were affectionate and gentle.

Even the voice is so gentle that the listener feels pity, "Xiu Chen, I had a dream last night and I dreamed that you don’t want me."

She pursed her lips and looked very pitiful. Seeing Mo Xiuchen, she just looked at her faintly.

The expression in her eyes didn't have a hint of sympathy and tenderness, and she felt sad again.

Thinking of last night’s dream, my eyes flushed unconsciously, "You weren’t so indifferent to me before, but since you lost your memory, you don’t care about me. Don’t talk about our marriage anymore, and be alone. Leave alone, Xiu Chen, I am really scared now."

Cheng Jia's eyelashes were hung with crystal teardrops, which was crumbling. It was an unspeakable grievance.

Mo Xiuchen's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and Cheng Jia's voice continued: "Xiuchen, if you never remember the past, can you never treat me like you did before."

"I do not know."

Mo Xiuchen's voice is a bit cold and hard.

He just doesn't have the feeling of a man to a woman to Cheng Jia. Apart from that, he doesn't hate her much. Of course, the premise is that she doesn't do something that makes him hate.

If she stayed with him all the time, just a secretary, or coupled with the identity of a nanny, he could barely accept it.

But let him get along with her as lovers, and even want some intimacy between lovers, he can't do it.

Cheng Jia’s tears fell in his ‘don’t know’ sentence, she pressed her lips tightly and wept silently.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at the other people in the hall, and whispered: "Don't cry, you will spend all your makeup on crying again."

"Xiu Chen, I'm just sad..."

Cheng Jia's brows and eyes are filled with deep sadness, vividly interpreting the grief of a person who has been forgotten and left out by the person she loves most.

Mo Xiuchen's handsome face changed slightly, and his dark and deep eyes were stained with a little complexity.

Cheng Jia’s sadness was not pretended, she was really sad, but he did not feel distressed because of her sadness.

The feeling of emptiness in my heart did not dissipate because of her being by her side.

He pursed his thin lips, his eyes were slightly warmer, and he said faintly: "When we are done with things here, we return to China. In the familiar environment in the country, maybe my memory will be restored soon."

Cheng Jia was slightly startled, and her teary eyes looked at him with crystal clear eyes, "Xiu Chen, I don't mean to force you to restore your memory immediately. Don't worry. The doctor said, your body is still recovering and you are working. It’s already very hard, don’t rush to think about the past, what if you have a headache again."

She had a headache when she saw Mo Xiuchen recalling.

At this moment, when he heard that he might be able to restore his memory sooner when he returned to China, I was panicked.

Mo Xiuchen's voice is calm and indifferent: "Don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

He paused and added: "We have to stay in country D for at least three months. There are so many things here. I really don’t have the energy to find my memory. So, these days, don’t take it away. Compare me with who I am now, so I don’t have to feel sad."

Cheng Jia gently pressed her lips, looked at him in a daze, and said nothing.

"As for our marriage, don't mention it for now."

"Xiu Chen, why?"

Cheng Jia looked at him sadly, and he actually said that they would not mention their marriage for the time being.

No, she won't agree.

Mo Xiuchen saw her sadness in his eyes, but there was still no change in expression on his face.

The tone is also cold and cold, without a trace: "Marriage is a lifelong matter, I don't want to be casual."

(End of this chapter)