Before, he thought that Fu Shiyu said that they met a long time ago and got married because of love. He also thought that Fu Shiyu was talking nonsense and that he was easy to deceive.

It seems to be true now.

"You really didn't lie to me this time?" Han Zhou made a small mouth, looked at Fu Shiyu, and asked, "Then you said last time that I met you because I was an intern at F Group, is that true?"

"No." Fu Shiyu answered honestly.

When Han Zhou heard this, he puffed his face and said angrily, "I knew you lied to me before!"

"Then how did we meet?" Han Zhou asked.

Fu Shiyu chuckled, and said, "I was bullied, and you came forward to save me, so we got to know each other."

Han Zhou: "??"

This is less reliable than the previous statement, okay?

"You said you wouldn't lie to me!" Han Zhou said angrily.

"I really didn't lie to you this time." Fu Shiyu made a swear gesture, "Everything I said this time is true."

However, it wasn't that he was really bullied, but that Han Zhou thought he was being bullied.

Obviously he was cowardly and scared, but he still stood up like a brave little hero and said he would protect him.

"Really...really?" Han Zhou was full of doubts about Fu Shiyu's statement, "Am I so good?"

"That's not it!" Fu Shiyu smiled and gently touched Han Zhou's head, "Our Ah Zhou is the most powerful."

Han Zhou was praised, and he smiled proudly and complacently. Like a child, he couldn't hide the joy he exuded.

A person with a pure mind, without any other superfluous thoughts, just shows his every emotion so simply and directly.

"Ayu." Han Zhou looked at Fu Shiyu and asked, "You said you are a doctor, so can you help me see if it is possible for me to recover my memory?"

"It's possible." Fu Shiyu said, "But this can't be done through treatment or taking medicine. It's a matter of probability, and in general, it's all because of some kind of stimulus that causes memory loss, and it can only be Memory is restored by some stimulus."

"Oh...that's it..." Han Zhou pursed his lips, "Some kind of stimulation... what kind of stimulation?"

"Is it okay to ride a roller coaster?" Han Zhou asked weakly, "I don't really dare to ride a roller coaster, I think it's quite exciting."

Fu Shiyu: "??"

"There's also bungee jumping." Han Zhou said, "I don't even dare to bungee jump. Is that exciting enough?"

Fu Shiyu: "..."

For a moment I didn't know how to answer.

The stimulation he was talking about...it can only be felt, but cannot be expressed in words.

"It's very late, don't you still have to film tomorrow?" Fu Shiyu said, "Go to bed early."

"Oh." Han Zhou responded obediently.

Well, this kind of thing really can't be rushed.

Han Zhou put down the pillow in his hand and stood up: "Then I'm going to take a shower."

After Han Zhou went to the bathroom, the phone on the sofa vibrated for a long time. Fu Shiyu looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Cen Yue, so he answered the call for Han Zhou.

It must be something urgent for Cen Yue to call so late.

Sure enough, as soon as the phone was connected, Cen Yue said: "ohmygod! My baby, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Shiyu frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Your baby?"

Hearing Fu Shiyu's voice, Cen Yue paused, "Boss Fu?"

After reacting, Cen Yue immediately said: "I was wrong, it is Mr. Fu's treasure."

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