Chapter 12

"Who is he?"

Zhuo Weilan was stunned by one sentence.

Mo Shuang was not in a hurry to ask, hooked her finger, and looked at people quietly with innocent eyes.

Continuing with the resentment of being neglected before, Zhuo Weilan suffocated her anger, but failed to vent her anger, so she was asked questions with a silly face, holding hands tightly for fear of being abandoned, and looked at Assistant Chen Mo Shuang, who had wary eyes It was doused.

This is not Mr. Mo, this is an elementary school student who refuses to go to school to face the teacher.

How did she forget that Mo Shuang lost her memory?

Zhuo Weilan was unable to support her forehead, so she took the initiative to explain before Assistant Chen came over, "This is the Assistant Chen I told you about, haven't you seen it?"

"No," Mo Shuang shook his head, looking him up and down, "So it looks like this."

Zhuo Weilan couldn't figure it out, "Who brought you back from the hospital."

"dad."

"Oh." Zhuo Weilan vaguely felt that this answer sounded familiar, thinking about it carefully, she found the source from the fragmented memories after being drunk - when she was dizzy, Mo Shuang also said that her father had given a long vacation.

"Does Assistant Chen know about your amnesia?"

"Maybe I heard from the doctor." Mo Shuang answered honestly, "The only ones who really know are you and the man from that day."

"Lawyer Liu...he seems to think that this is a fun game between us, and he won't tell anyone." Zhuo Weilan muttered softly, and glanced at Assistant Chen who was waiting on the other side, "Is this person trustworthy?"

Mo Shuang looked down at the entangled fingertips of the two of them and said, "I don't remember."

Only then did Zhuo Weilan realize that what she asked was nonsense. Compared to Mo Shuang, who had lost her memory, she had met Assistant Chen face to face before. She didn't know Assistant Chen, and Mo Shuang was even more ignorant.

She thought about it. Although Assistant Chen had been with Mo Shuang since he entered Group X, he was experienced and trusted, but the amnesia was unusual, and her father might not know much about it. Assistant Chen was an outsider, so they had no reason to confess.

Zhuo Weilan became wary, and asked Mo Shuang cautiously, "Shall we hide it from him first?"

"Yeah." Mo Shuang was afraid, at least he had an idea, "Dad told me to take a long vacation, and he wouldn't send me a job, so I can hide it."

Zhuo Weilan disagreed, and asked worriedly, "Is it really a long vacation? Assistant Chen has already chased you here."

Mo Shuang stroked the back of her hand, gentle and light, with a clear smile on her face, "Weilan, you don't have to worry."

Fed up with the tragedy of Lawyer Chen turning into a "widow" as soon as he appeared, Zhuo Weilan was rarely held by Mo Shuang, and his heart moved, thinking that he couldn't be more panicked than Mo Shuang who lost his memory, so he nodded vigorously in response , "Don't be afraid, just take one step at a time."

"Well, it's a big deal to use the reason of fun games to get over it."

"..."

Zhuo Weilan brushed off Mo Shuang's hand, and gritted her teeth because she had slipped her mouth: It's really a flexible use of learning.

"Wei Lan." Mo Shuang persevered, and stretched out his hand to hold her up again, "Let's go there together, shall we?"

Zhuo Weilan looked at Mo Shuang, and automatically changed this sentence into "I don't remember Assistant Chen, I'm so afraid to go alone", one of the reasons is that he couldn't bear to refuse, and the point was that Mo Shuang, who knew nothing, was worried about Assistant Chen. With amnesia exposed in front of him, he sighed and nodded.

They walked over hand in hand, Assistant Chen responded frankly, and called out respectfully, "Mr. Mo, hello Miss Zhuo."

Mo Shuang responded lightly, but unconsciously clenched Zhuo Weilan's hand.

Afraid of being left alone, Zhuo Weilan asked, "Assistant Chen, how do you know we're here?"

"Driver Zhang said." Assistant Chen replied with a smile, speaking in a serious manner, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but this time the matter is a bit urgent, and I must tell Mr. Mo within today."

After all, Assistant Chen's eager eyes fell on Mo Shuang.

Mo Shuang was at a loss, but Zhuo Weilan was clear-eyed, and she almost couldn't help explaining: Mr. Mo, this is to ask you to drive me away so that we can have a good talk.

"Oh." Luckily, Mo Shuang was watched by everyone, no matter how confused she was, she knew what to say. She managed to hold herself together, coughed lightly and used a valid reason, "It's not convenient to talk here."

When the boss spoke, Assistant Chen had no room to refuse, so he helped to call Lao Zhang back to drive.

Until getting into the car, Mo Shuang still did not let go of Zhuo Weilan's hand, and looked ahead, turning a blind eye to Assistant Chen who was frequently scanning the front row.

Zhuo Weilan felt Mo Shuang's nervousness and it was inconvenient to speak, so she patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

Mo Shuang sighed softly and held her instead.

The sound was too obvious in the silent car. Old Zhang was still able to control himself in order to drive, but Assistant Chen was not polite. He glanced through the rearview mirror and saw the tightly holding hands of the two of them.

At home, Mo Shuang insisted on supporting Zhuo Weilan to walk in, step by step as cautiously as if she was limping, Assistant Chen followed slowly, holding the documents, smiling, secretly thinking.

Zhuo Weilan felt that she must be complaining: why did the boss become so grumpy.

Auntie was tidying up at home. When she saw them coming back, she hurriedly made two pots of tea, one for Zhuo Weilan and one for Mo Shuang and Assistant Chen who were about to go to the study to discuss matters.

Mo Shuang urged Zhuo Weilan, "Does your foot still hurt? I'll help you apply the medicine."

The reason was justified, and Assistant Chen sat on the sofa drinking tea with a sad look on his face.

"You're too obvious." Turning to the room, Zhuo Weilan lost all scruples, and said what was in her heart to Mo Shuang all of a sudden, "You act like you don't want to talk to Assistant Chen."

Mo Shuang stared down at the floor, "I didn't want to talk to him."

It was difficult for Zhuo Weilan to adapt to her formerly strong and courageous wife, she didn't know what to say for a while, and silently checked her foot injury.

It's not serious, the ankle and heel are a little red because the socks are not high enough, and the debris from the edge of the shoe is stained.

She was too lazy to fetch water, so she went directly to the bathroom to rinse. She grinned and "hissed" in pain as soon as she touched the warm water, and moved the shower head in the wrong direction in a hurry, spraying herself all over.

"What's wrong?" Mo Shuang rushed over.

Zhuo Weilan answered with wetness all over, knowing that she was in a mess, so she answered in a low voice shamelessly, "I was sprayed by water."

Mo Shuang helped turn off the shower head and put it back in the distance, and handed over the towel.

Zhuo Weilan wiped off the water stains, walked slowly back to the bed and sat down with the support, and then breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly seeing Mo Shuang squatting down to check the injury on her heel, she flinched in fright, "What are you doing."

"There is a wound." Mo Shuang said, "It shouldn't touch the water."

Zhuo Weilan wiped her hair and face, and replied sullenly, "I know."

"Put a Band-Aid on it."

Zhuo Weilan felt that something cool was applied to the ankle, the force was light, it wouldn't hurt the wound, but it melted away the burning pain, she was taken aback for a moment, looked down, and saw the wound on the ankle There is an extra band-aid with a pink love heart.

"You..." She was dumbfounded, "Bring this with you?"

Mo Shuang smiled, raised the bangs on her forehead to reveal the Band-Aid, "I want to use it too."

Zhuo Weilan looked at the dark brown stain on her forehead, and was not convinced, "You are using the regular one!"

"Cute models should be used by lovely people."

"..."

Zhuo Weilan was speechless.

There was not a long silence between them, when there was a knock at the door, Mo Shuang yelled to come in in a very hostile manner, the aunt came in, brought tea and said, "Assistant Chen asked me to tell you that the matter is very important must be discussed as soon as possible.”

"Yes." Mo Shuang replied perfunctorily, offering the teacup to Zhuo Weilan with both hands.

Zhuo Weilan suddenly felt that she was a concubine who distracted the boss's attention and hindered his work, and felt subtle.

"Okay, let's go down, it's pitiful for Assistant Chen to wait alone."

Mo Shuang agreed without haste, staring straight at her and said, "Will you accompany me?"

"Just stay with me." Zhuo Weilan sighed, "You can just convince Assistant Chen."

"Hmm! Do I want to carry you down?"

"……Need not."

The two of them finally returned to Assistant Chen.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me." Mo Shuang said in a cold voice, remembering not to reveal her secrets.

"Okay, Mr. Mo." Assistant Chen didn't worry about Zhuo Weilan's presence anymore, and dug out a bunch of things from his briefcase.

The first thing to put on the table is a ring box.

"The people from the repair shop found it under the passenger seat. Check to see if it's damaged."

Due to amnesia, Zhuo Weilan couldn't ask where the ring was going in time, and she was overjoyed when she finally saw the ring box, so Yu Mo Shuang took it over and opened it, "It's finally back...it's not damaged! It's good!"

Seeing her smiling, Mo Shuang also curled the corners of her lips, "Do you need to wear it to see if there is any deformation?"

Wearing a wedding ring?

Zhuo Weilan thought the meaning was too important, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "...No need, from my professional eyes, it has not deformed."

Assistant Chen silently listened to their bickering.

Seeing that his wife had put away the ring, Mo Shuang became depressed and became more courageous. She turned to Assistant Chen and asked, "What is the important thing you are talking about?"

"No." Assistant Chen spread out a folder on the coffee table, "The car has been inspected once, except for cutting open the deformed door to take out the ring and some items, there is no maintenance for the time being."

Zhuo Weilan looked at the distorted car in the upper half of the picture, and felt the reality of the car accident for the first time.

She rushed from Lawyer Liu's office, and saw that Mo Shuang was almost intact, even with amnesia, it became unbelievable.

In the car in the picture, there is no major damage on the left side, but the right side is seriously deformed. Under the action of external force, the door looks like a piece of paper, twisted into a ball, and it is hanging there ready to fall.

Mo Shuang didn't have much feeling for the pictures of the accident, so he tried hard to recall, trying to find any traces in his mind.

"Is this... Mo Shuang's car?" Zhuo Weilan knew best when he heard the car accident, and asked back in disbelief.

Assistant Chen nodded, "Fortunately, Mr. Mo turned the corner after the car lost control, brushed against the obstacles on the side of the road and slowed down to a stop, and did not cause more damage."

Zhuo Weilan didn't understand, "How could it be out of control? Mo Shuang always drives very steadily, and it didn't rain that day..."

Assistant Chen sighed, turned a page, pointed to the words on it and said:

"The car was tampered with. Someone...wanted Mr. Mo's life."

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