I don't deserve your love

The dean was called to work overtime. Seeing the film, the dean looked very serious, pointed to a place and said: "President Fu suffered a severe blow to the brain. Hospital treatment, do you know?"

"I don't know, I can ask him later, but if he has lost his memory, why does he still remember what happened six years ago?"

Zhuo Jian asked out the doubts in her heart

"Selective amnesia."

The doctor quickly gave an answer.

"Selective amnesia?"

Zhuo Jian repeated the dean's words in a low voice, and turned to look at the man coming with his shirt cuffs.

"Yes, selective amnesia, psychologically speaking, is a prevention mechanism. In layman's terms, it means encountering some bad things and choosing to forget them subconsciously."

The dean was talking, seeing Zhuo Jian's eyes staring at a place for a long time, so he also looked over.

Fu Yanye walked over with long legs, "I'm sorry to disturb you so late, do I have any questions?"

"The problem is a bit big."

The dean found that he was looking at him with strange eyes, so he smiled unconsciously.

Fu Yanye looked at the movies on his computer with black eyes, and found that everyone was staring at him, so he turned to look at Zhuojian.

Zhuo Jian felt a little uncomfortable. Seeing that his neckline was wrinkled, she raised her hand to stretch it for him.

Fu Yanye frowned, and stared straight at her with black eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Your neckline is wrinkled."

She whispered back to him.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes, and now he is even more upset. The clothes are so dirty that he should change them first.

"What's the problem? I have to leave first."

He didn't feel any discomfort in himself, except for occasional pain.

"Can I go home?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked the dean worriedly.

"It's ok, but you have to be careful and observe, and come to the hospital immediately if you feel uncomfortable."

The dean nodded.

Zhuo Jian nodded, then looked at Wang Rui who was standing on the other side: "Go and drive first."

"Yes."

Wang Rui nodded and left.

Fu Yanye felt even more upset after watching it. Did that bodyguard not want to do it?

In front of him, she obeyed Zhuo Jianyan.

"Let's go."

Zhuo Jian smiled at him, and then walked ahead.

Fu Yanye followed her, and after getting on the elevator, the inside suddenly became airtight.

The two of them got out of the elevator, and several people ran towards them quickly.

The old man and the old lady followed behind.

"Brother, it's really you, you're not dead, that's great."

"Yanqing? When did you come back?"

Fu Yanye looked at his younger sister, a little surprised.

"I came back immediately after your accident, brother, fortunately you are fine, woo woo, I'm so worried."

Fu Yanqing suddenly hugged Fu Yanye and cried sadly.

Fu Yanye held Fu Yanqing in his arms, and looked up to see Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzhi looking at him with suppressed emotions. Wang Yue was still wiping tears, and even frowned, "I was just a small accident, what's the matter with you? Am I dead?"

"Bah, bah, bah, don't talk nonsense, just come back, just come back."

Wang Yue said to him, wiping away tears.

Fu Yanye pulled Wang Yue into his arms and hugged her: "Okay, I'm fine."

Parents worry about themselves, he can understand.

Just what is she doing standing aside?

Fu Yanqing had cried enough, and turned to look at Zhuo Jian: "What are you still doing here? Don't come near my brother again."

Fu Yanye heard Fu Yanqing's words, looked down at her, and asked her: "Why are you so unruly? Can't you speak well?"

"Brother, you don't know her, and you've beaten your parents and your mother. You should divorce her immediately, and don't get close to her anymore."

Fu Yanqing looked at Zhuo Jian, but still couldn't help bearing resentment.

"We were going to get a divorce. You just came back this time, and you will be a bridesmaid for me and Ruxiang."

"what?"

Fu Yanqing's pupils trembled, and she couldn't believe what she heard.

Fu Zhengzhi and Wang Yue were also shocked.

Zhuo Jian walked in front of them, speaking as calmly as possible, "He suffered a severe blow to the brain and lost part of his memory."

"what?"

After listening to Zhuo Jian's words, Wang Yue looked at her son distressedly, raised her hand and touched his head, "Son, do you have a headache? You still remember your mother, right?"

Fu Yanye didn't know what was going on, but he thought Wang Yue was a little funny tonight.

Moreover, why even his grandparents came?

He looked up and saw the old couple supporting each other and looking at him, so he let go of his sister and walked over with his mother: "Grandpa and grandma, I'm fine, I'm sorry for worrying you."

"Do you remember us?"

The old man and the old lady just heard from Zhuo Jian that he lost part of his memory. I'm afraid he won't remember them.

"Grandpa, grandma, parents, Yanqing, I remember them all."

Fu Yanye glanced at everyone and said with a smile.

Only Zhuo Jian, he looked at her for a long time, and then smiled: "Although I don't know when you cut your hair so short, I almost didn't recognize you, but Zhuo Jian, you still look like that."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, unable to say a word, but smiled slightly.

Just now when he said that he would marry Ruxiang and let Yanqing be the bridesmaid, his memory stayed at that time.

He once said that he had never loved Lin Ruxiang.

But he chose to lose the memory of being close to her, and only remembered those six years ago.

Zhuo Jian suddenly burst into tears again, her heart tugged, and she turned sideways.

Where no one was watching, she raised her hand and briskly wiped away the two tears she couldn't restrain, and then tried to maintain peace.

Everyone glanced at Zhuo Jian and didn't know what to say for a while.

Fu Zhengzhi said: "You probably forgot a lot of things related to Jian Jian, Jian Jian, did the dean say you can go home?"

"Well, it's ok, but if he's not feeling well, he has to come over immediately."

Zhuo Jian nodded in agreement, and then told Fu Zhengzhi what the dean said, and also told everyone.

"Brother, let's go home now, brother, you don't know, we've been so worried these days, my mother almost went blind from crying."

Fu Yanqing put her arms around Fu Yanye's arm, and pulled him away as she spoke.

"Well, let's go home first, I have to take a good bath."

He thought he was going to die if he didn't take a bath.

Fu Yanqing smiled: "Are you still obsessed with cleanliness?"

"Well, so let go of me before I lose you."

Fu Yanye frowned and looked at the hand hanging in the crook of his arm.

Fu Yanqing shrugged and let him go obediently.

Then Fu Yanye walked out with everyone, Zhuo Jian watched helplessly from behind.

At that moment, Zhuo Jian felt like an outsider.

Can she keep up?

"I'll talk to the dean again, you go back first."

Fu Zhengzhi stopped suddenly, but still couldn't let go.

"Then let's go back first, ask carefully, and tell us when you go back."

Wang Yue told him.

Fu Zhengzhi nodded, and when he turned around and saw Zhuo Jian still standing there, he called out: "Jian Jian, you go back together, the three brothers miss you."

Only then did Wang Yue think of Zhuo Jian, and turned to look at her, seeing her standing there alone, she called out: "Jian Jian, go home."

"Baby, come on."

The old lady said even more.

"Don't let her go, grandma, mom, you forgot, she is a broom star."

Fu Yanqing felt that the elder must think that everything would be fine when her brother came back, so she hurriedly reminded her.