Old Madam Gu was about to explain her relationship with Ren Jiya when she saw Gu Yannan secretly shake his head at her.
She then pursed her lips and patted Ren Jiya's head, "Good child, it's good that you're back. Think about the past slowly."
"Grandma, this man claims to be my husband, but he can't even take out his marriage certificate!" Ren Jiya glared furiously at Gu Yannan and quickly focused her gaze on Old Lady Gu, "Do you think he's lying to me?"
Old Madam Gu stared tenderly at Ren Jiya, her eyes filled with deep warmth. "Jiya, he chased you with so much suffering. When you agreed to be his wife, did you forget?!"
Ren Jiya shook her head, blinking her eyes as she desperately tried to recall some information. However, the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt. She couldn't help but speak in a low voice, "I don't feel anything for him."
Gu Yannan's expression immediately darkened.
She didn't say she didn't remember him at all, but that she felt nothing for him.
Did that mean that he was playing a lute to a cow while living under the same roof in the United States?
He had never doubted his own charm. After all, there were so many women who had pounced on her over the years that he didn't even bother to look at them.
Who was spared by the heavens?
He had refused so many women, but now it was his woman's turn to reject him!
Old Man Gu and Aunt Song quickly tried to smooth things over, "Let's go home first, what are you standing here for!"
In the evening, Uncle Song brought Gu Xiao Han and Ren Qianxue back from kindergarten.
When the two children saw Ren, they all jumped into her arms and rubbed her chin.
Gu Xiao Han hurriedly took out the card she had created from the kindergarten, "Mummy, I miss you so much. This is a present I've given you. Quickly, look and see if you like it or not."
Ren Qianxing also put all her effort into acting coquettishly, softly lying on her back and thumping it on. "Mommy has been on the plane for a long time, I'll definitely help you loosen your bones."
"You are …" Ren ZIya jumped up from the sofa and waved her hand, showing deep doubt in her eyes. "Wait. You called me Mama?"
Although Gu Yenan had previously told her that she had two cute children, now that he had personally seen these two second generation ancestors, he still could not accept it.
Gu Xiao Han was about to cry, and Ren Tianxing's tears were like a fountain as she said with grievance, "Mom, you really don't recognize me?!"
"I really have no idea. "I'm sorry." Ren ZIya hung her head, left the two children and went upstairs to the bedroom to hide.
This scene just happened to be seen by Gu Yenan, who had just walked in from the garden. His cold eyes flashed as he first coaxed the two children and then strode out to Ren Zuiya's bedroom.
"Open the door." Gu Yannan's voice was low and commanding.
Ren Jiya had yet to recover from her great shock when her whole body trembled as she opened the door for him. "What is it?"
"You're in my room, and you're in your room on the other side." Gu Yannan took the opportunity to squeeze in through the door and with a wave of his long arm, he tightly hugged Ren Ji Ya in his arms.
"Gu Yenan, this is all too unfamiliar to me. I can't remember anything, I can't remember anything. How do you want me to live on?" "I, I, I might as well smash my head into a wall."
Upon hearing this, Gu Yannan was scared out of his wits.
Ren ZIya had been suffering from severe depression in Norway and had never been completely cured. Now that he had suddenly forced her into the Gu family's circle, it was normal for her to be unable to adapt for a while.
Thus, he pursed his lips and looked at her, consoling her, "Take your time, take your time. Don't give yourself too much pressure, don't try too hard to think about it."
He put Ren Jiya on the bed and watched her fall asleep. Then he gently closed the door and walked out of his room.
In the corridor, he found a quiet and secluded place and secretly called Du Zimo.
When Du Zimo saw the familiar number on the screen, he immediately picked it up. He said excitedly, "Ye Nan, did you come back?"
"How's the report I asked you to read last time?"
Du Zhimu knitted his brows and bluntly asked, "Then whose inspection report is it?"
"What's wrong?"
"I've seen those cases and films with a professional brain surgeon. The chances of the patient regaining his memory are close to zero."
Gu Yannan's steps were shaky. His entire body was pushed back several steps and he almost crashed into a pillar behind him. His eyebrows were knitted violently. "Really?!"
"The doctor I'm looking for is very authoritative. He won't lie to me, but there might be a miracle!"
"What do you mean?"
"People who are usually amnesic must have had an accident. If she had access to the environment and people of the past, she might suddenly be able to recall a lot of things. " Du Zimo analyzed seriously, not forgetting the gossip in the end, "Who exactly is it? Do I know him? "
"It's Ji Ya." Gu Yannan also didn't want to hide it from Du Zhimu.
"What?" Du Zimo was so shocked that his mouth gaped wide open. After a moment, he could not hear any movement from Gu Yannan, so he stammered as he consoled, "Err … You go with her to any house and gallery and try all sorts of ways... Hey, hey, hey! Nan Ye, don't hang up! "
Gu Yenan's gaze fixed itself on the scene outside of Ren Jiya's room. He thought to himself confidently, 'So what if Ren Jiya will never be able to find those memories?'
All she had to do was be his wife.
At most, he would try to get her to fall in love with him again.
He was confident!
This sort of thing happened twice in a row. He didn't believe that he could move the stubborn rock, Ji Ya, away from the real deal.
The next day, Gu Yannan took Ren Jiya to the gallery.
Xue Tingxiao was so happy that he almost went mad when he saw Ren Jiya come back. He grabbed her wrist and said, "Sis Ya, at least you can come back to work. I sold out all your paintings and there were a lot of customers who came to book works. When can you start working?"
"Am I really a painter?" Ren Jiya stared at Xue Tingxiao's smiling face in disbelief, shaking her head and looking around the gallery, "Why can't I remember how to paint when I see these paintings?"
"What?" Xue Tingxiao became anxious and nearly jumped out of his skin, "I've already accepted the customer's deposit. Sister Ya, don't say that you are unable to hand in your work?"
"I can't draw it." Ren Jiya turned around and wanted to escape.
The combination of different colors made her dizzy.
Walking out of the gallery, Gu Yannan stood in front of her. He stretched out his arms to hug her, but was pushed away by Ren Jiya.
"If you don't want to keep running the gallery, you can't come here." As Gu Yannan was speaking, his heart was in his mouth.
"But I can't stay home forever."
"I have a good idea." Gu Yenan's crafty gaze focused on Ren JIya. "I'll bring you to a place."
Gu Yannan brought Ren JIya, who was completely befuddled, to the highest level of the Cheng'an Group.
After hearing Gu Yannan's suggestion, Cheng Jian scratched his head and could not help but open his mouth wide, "CEO, are you serious? You really want Miss Ren to become your CEO's assistant? "
Was the CEO dissatisfied with his job and suddenly planning to fire him?