Husband of the richest man after flash marriage

Lin Wan'er suddenly chose to forget him!

While it caught him off guard, his whole heart ached.

There was a faint look of sadness on Bo Hanyu's face, and there seemed to be infinite hatred in his eyes.

He looked solemn: "Are there many such cases clinically?"

The doctor raised his eyebrows: "Such cases are indeed rare clinically, but they are not unheard of! After all, some unsatisfactory things will happen to everyone in their lives, but some people will soon forget about them, while some people may not be able to remember these things. Go, or maybe you can’t let go..."

Bo Hanyu continued to ask: "Is it possible to cure selective amnesia?"

The doctor replied: "Selective amnesia will generally recover gradually after the erosion of time. If the patient is willing to cooperate with drug treatment, the chance of recovery will be very high. But if something has a great psychological impact on some patients, it may It will be selectively forgotten. But most of them can be cured."

Bo Hanyu's eyes were deep and his tall body was tense.

"Go down." He ordered quietly.

The doctor immediately nodded and left.

Bo Hanyu stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the dark night scene outside the window, his handsome face was particularly deep.

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A "squeak" sounded.

The bedroom door was pushed open.

Lin Wan'er was wrapped in a quilt, sitting quietly on the bed alone, looking at the sunshine outside the window in trance.

Zhang Shanshan and Jia Lijin will never see such bright sunshine again.

Thinking of their deaths, her heart ached.

The tip of my nose started to feel sore again...

Suddenly footsteps came from behind.

She didn't have to look back to know who was coming.

But she didn't want to pay attention to him at the moment.

Still immersed in his own sadness.

Until the body was hugged into a warm and generous embrace.

Lin Waner stiffened instinctively.

I had to come to my senses.

"What are you doing here?" she asked with a frown.

The voice was full of resistance.

Bo Hanyu hugged her from behind and carefully traced the curves of her body.

He lowered his head and bit her earlobe: "Do you want to be naked all the time?"

He was holding several dresses in his hand, obviously coming to give her clothes.

"Give it to me, get out!"

Lin Wan'er stretched out her hand to grab the dress in his hand.

But Bo Hanyu held on tightly and refused to give up.

"Do you need me to dress you?"

His other big hand caressed her fragrant body, and his hot breath sprayed in her ears.

Lin Wan'er's body trembled instinctively.

Without hesitation, she snatched the dress from his hand and glared at him angrily: "No, please get out!"

Bo Hanyu's dark eyes stared at her: "I'm out, who will take you away?"

"What do you mean?" A trace of surprise flashed across Lin Wan'er's beautiful eyes.

"Do you want to stay here forever?" Bao Hanyu asked with raised eyebrows.

"Of course I don't want to." Lin Wan'er blurted out without thinking.

Only after he finished speaking did he realize the meaning of what Bao Hanyu just said...

Is he planning to take her away from here?

"Where are you taking me?" she asked doubtfully.

Bao Hanyu tugged at his thin lips: "Change clothes first."

Lin Wan'er stared at him intently for a few seconds, then quickly grabbed the clothes in his hand and ran into the dressing room inside.

The clothes Bo Hanyu brought her, in addition to outerwear, also included underwear, all in her size.

After Lin Wan'er put it on, it fit perfectly.

When she came out of the dressing room, Bo Hanyu's tall body was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his back was cold and aloof, and his whole body exuded a calm and powerful aura.

Lin Wan'er saw that he didn't notice her for a moment, so she couldn't help but slow down her steps and move cautiously towards the door.

If she could leave without anyone noticing...

"Is it replaced?"

Unfortunately, as soon as she had this thought, Bo Hanyu's deep voice came from behind.

Lin Wan'er froze and slowly turned around.

She saw Bao Hanyu walking towards her direction, with unclear emotions in his dark eyes.

"Ah."

Lin Wan'er whispered in annoyance.

So many people died during their archaeological team's trip to the "Ancient City of Camo", and she still had a lot to do.

I really don't want to linger around him any longer.

But Bo Hanyu seemed to have no intention of letting her go.

He came directly in front of Lin Wan'er, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms.

"let me go!"

Lin Wan'er struggled hard.

Bo Hanyu's big palm tightened around her waist.

"You think it's possible?"

He finally found her again, how could he let her go again?

"Bo Hanyu, what do you want?" Lin Wan'er roared unbearably.

Bao Hanyu suddenly let go of her and pulled her shoulder with his big hand.

He looked at her condescendingly: "How do you know my name is Bo Hanyu?"

Lin Wan'er's expression froze when she heard this.

I couldn't help but feel a little guilty in my heart.

How could she yell out his full name in such a hurry?

"Aren't you Bao Hanyu?" she asked stutteringly.

Bo Hanyu's deep eyes stared at her sharply: "Didn't you lose your memory? How did you know that my name is Bo Hanyu?"

Lin Wan'er couldn't help but swallow.

My heart began to get tense.

"Uh... didn't your subordinates call you Mr. Bo? Besides, Yifeng also called you by your full name that day and told you to let me go!"

Lin Wan'er's mind was racing, and she finally came up with an excuse to deal with him.

Bo Hanyu stared at her deeply with his black eyes.

Think carefully about the day he took her away from the hospital.

Shan Yifeng did call him Bo Hanyu at that time!

"I didn't expect your memory to be so good? Your friend only called me once and you remembered my name?" Bao Hanyu asked meaningfully.

"So what?" Lin Wan'er tried her best to keep her voice steady.

"You have such a good memory, how come you still have amnesia?" Bao Hanyu's eyes darkened a little, and he asked slowly.

Lin Wan'er's pretty face did not change.

She clenched her fists and retorted: "Who stipulates that people with good memories cannot lose their memory?"

Bo Hanyu's eyes flashed with a frightening dark light: "How did you lose your memory?"

"I……"

Lin Wan'er opened her lips but stopped talking.

Thinking of Zhang Shanshan's death, my heart felt sharp pain again.

My brain also started to hurt.

Bo Hanyu looked at her suddenly pale complexion and knew that she might have thought of something.

"Do you still have any memory of what happened before you lost your memory?"

He stared at her, Lin Wan'er couldn't understand the emotions surging in his dark eyes.

She tried to steady her emotions.

He shook his head and said, "No, I can't remember anything..."

If Bo Hanyu found out, she would have already remembered the deaths of Zhang Shanshan and Jia Lijin.

It is possible to suspect that her amnesia is fake.

Bo Hanyu's eyes were dark, and his eyebrows became more solemn.

"If you can't remember it, don't think about it. You just need to know that you are my wife!"

He suddenly raised his eyes and said.