Huo Zhongnan put down his cell phone, put it upside down on the table, thought about it and picked it up again.

What does a house collapse mean?

He frowned and stared at the person who sent the message...

There are many people and many things he can't remember. Everything he woke up was told by Zhong Lin and the butler. However, he once stored some private accounts and passwords in a memo. He suddenly found them from the computer and logged in to check them out.

Then, I saw this message.

A stranger with no chat history.

The doctor told him that blank memories are not a bad thing, and can even be understood as a gift from God. Not everyone can start over in their lives, and it is enviable that he has such an opportunity to say goodbye to the past.

He agrees very much.

Because, he never thinks he has something worth remembering.

Without flaws, there is no need to resist the arrangement of fate.

Zhong Lin stood at the door with coffee for a while and found that the boss had not noticed him. He sighed in his heart, knocked on the door and walked over.

"Mr. Huo, your coffee."

He is not a man to take care of Huo Zhongnan's affairs.

Therefore, close-knowing service will inevitably endure more reprimands than others.

Huo Zhongnan frowned and placed the coffee heavily on the table.

"This is not what I want."

Zhong Lin: “…”

If you lose your memory, why don’t you lose your temper and taste?

He had a headache. Now this boss who looked at him coldly was much more terrifying than in the past - after all, Huo Zhongnan in the past would still tell him some affection. Now, he is not better than a stranger, and his face is hard to measure.

"Wu Liang said, you have a poor sleep and are not suitable for drinking coffee with too high caffeine content, so I changed this for you."

It is useless to throw the pot to Wu Liang.

Huo Zhongnan looked at him coldly, but he didn't have the patience to continue listening, "Switch!"

"Mr. Huo——"

"Don't you understand?"

Huo Zhongnan had no emotion in his cold eyes.

Zhong Lin's spine cold and he made a chill inexplicably: "Yes."

Before he took the coffee, he scanned Huo Zhongnan's cell phone in the aftermath.

Why is he interested in reading WeChat?

Zhong Lin felt a little uneasy and called Wu Liang when he left the office.

"Where are you?"

"Clinic."

"You come here."

Wu Liang: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Lin thought for a while and said, "I think Mr. Huo is a little wrong. He has been playing with his mobile phone and reading WeChat today."

Wu Liang: “…”

Taking a deep breath, Wu Liang finally cursed after three seconds.

"Zhong Lin, you're just a fool!"

Zhong Lin was stunned and came up from the fire center, "Wu Liang, are you sick? Why are you cursing?"

"I not only want to scold you, but also want to hit you." Wu Liangleng hissed and called him: "Don't I think you're doing this too much? You don't have the right to interfere in his life, his past, his love. He is a patient, but not a child. He has the right to choose. What should he do should be chosen and decided by himself. You are not a fuck, oh sorry, I may have insulted the name of mother. In fact, even if you are a fuck, you don't have the right to make decisions for him."

Zhong Lin was silent.

After a pause, he said, "I just need to be alive and healthy."

"What is your reason? I'm too possessive, right?" Wu Liang said: "I see that the person who is sick is you. Zhong Lin, do you really know what you are doing?"

Zhong Lin was silent.

Wu Liang advised with great sincerity: "You are you, Mr. Huo is Mr. Huo. You will be done with money to eliminate disasters for others. What you are doing now is beyond the scope of an employee..."

Zhong Lin sneered: "Do you understand him or I understand him? Do you think you are a psychologist, so you understand everything? No, Wu Liang, you don't understand. You have not accompanied him to experience one sleepless night after another, you have not accompanied him on a rainy night, standing by the rooftop of a high-rise building overlooking the city, you have not seen Shencheng at 4 a.m., you have not seen his desperate eyes..."

"He is sick and can be treated."

"You've been curing for so long, have you cured him?"

This rebellious question made Wu Liang speechless.

Zhong Lin laughed again: "You can't cure him, so if you can't cure him, why should you yell at me?"

Wu Liang's voice became weaker, "I didn't yell at you, I just talk about the matter."

Zhong Lin said: "Okay. Then can you guarantee me that if he recovers his memory, he will not let himself go one day in the future? You promise me one, and I will listen to you."

Wu Liang said: "I can't guarantee it."

"Then you just can't say that?" Zhong Lin growled angrily: "He has tried it many times, do you know? Why did he refuse to operate when he was in Kyoto? He refused to fight for it? Do you know why? He didn't cherish his life. Before, there was Yu Xiuxiu. I watched him gradually improve and was very happy for him. But who would know that Yu Xiuxiu was his greatest disaster!"

"What's wrong with Yu Xiuxiu?"

"You don't understand." Zhong Lin could not tell him, Huo Zhongnan's tortures over the days, nor could he tell him that when Quan Shaoteng told him that day that Du Hongjuan said everything was true, and Yu Dazhuang was indeed the heartbreaking look of Huo Zhongnan when he reported Zhao Feng's choice.

Yu Dazhuang is one of the culprits that led to his family's tragedy.

But he fell in love with the other person's daughter.

He wanted to seek justice for his father all his life, but he couldn't help but love rest.

During those sleepless days and nights, he refused to operate and cooperated with the doctor. In addition to sending messages with Yu Xiu, he completely fell into a state of self-doubt and collapse.

At that time, Zhong Lin vaguely knew that if this continued, something would happen to him, and he would give up on himself...

Fortunately, the human body has a self-rescue program and the pain of being unable to make a choice can be chosen to forget.

No one is more grateful to this accident than Zhong Lin, which made Huo Zhongnan lose his memory.

"Wu Liang, believe me, all of this is the best arrangement given by God."

Wu Liang sighed: "I know you have your reasons. But I still stick to my own opinion. Now he may be healthy in your opinion, but in my opinion, he has no soul."

"What is the soul? If the body is gone, where will the soul be placed? Don't talk to me about this, I don't understand and don't want to worry. As long as Mr. Huo lives well, even if others scold me, hate me, or mock me, I don't care."

At the end of the day, Zhong Lin's eyes were red.

During this period, not only Wu Liang, but many people did not understand him.

He changed Huo Zhongnan's new phone and lied to him that the previous phone was lost in a car accident. He carefully cleaned up the South Court and the company, erasing Yu Xiuxiu and those things that reminded Huo Zhongnan of the past. Even in Xu Yihai's case, he just avoided the important and passed by Huo Zhongnan.

Moreover, he did not allow anyone to mention any person or matters related to the past to Huo Zhongnan.

Zhong Lin has never been afraid of doing all this.

Once Huo Zhongnan remembered, he didn't know how he would treat him.

But he doesn't regret it.

Zhong Lin witnessed the days when Huo Zhongnan was tortured by depression because of the pain in Yu Xiuxiu and his father's case. He knew very well that this disease was terrible and would never want Huo Zhongnan to go on the old path.

Therefore, he made many plans, and even changed the security guard and the front desk to prevent Yu Xiuxiu from causing trouble in the company, and made special instructions.

Zhong Lin has a deep understanding of how many things you do during rest and rest.

But he never expected that Yu Xiuxiu had never been to Shengtian once.

One day, Zhong Lin couldn't help but send her a message.

Just three words: "I'm sorry."

Yu Xiuxiu also replied to him three words: "I understand you."

When Zhong Lin saw the text message, he almost shed tears.

I didn't expect that the person who understood him the most was Yu Xiuxiu.

Over the past few days, countless people have secretly ridiculed him in private, saying that he probably wanted to learn from Xu Yihai, monopolize the power of Shengtian, and use the emperor to make the princes. Taking advantage of the boss' illness and amnesia, he obeyed him, studied power, money, and did whatever he wanted. Some even described him as "Deng Tong", saying that his relationship with Huo Zhongnan was abnormal.

Zhong Lin said he didn't care, but how could he really not care in his heart?

He didn't know whether he was doing it right or wrong, and he had no historical experience to learn from, but he knew that as long as the boss could live well, even if someone slandered him, what's the matter?

"Wu Liang, come and chat with him to see what he is thinking. Also, try to persuade him to look at his phone less and chat less. He has brain surgery and should not use his brain too much."

Wu Liang: "I am a psychologist--"

Zhong Lin said: "He believes in you."

Wu Liang: "Your sister, you are asking me to be an accomplice."

Zhong Lin said: "Who told you to have already boarded the pirate ship?"

Wu Liang was silent for a while and asked with a smile: "I don't know if I should ask you. You won't really have something to do with Mr. Huo...a difficult emotion, right?"

Zhong Lin said: "Aren't you a psychologist? Show me what's going on?"

Wu Liang: "I think you look quite like you."

Zhong Lin sneered: "I rely on you more. Be careful."

Wu Liang: “…”

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Chapter completed!