You are miserable so what?

"Why amnesia?" Zou Jitong became interested, and sat sideways in front of Mo Shenyuan.

"There is no way to guarantee that only the memory will be lost by traumatic external forces, but it may directly become a vegetative state."

"How long do you want to lose your memory?"

Mo Shenyuan frowned, and said slowly, "Ten years."

"Uh."

"It's been a long time. Long-term memory is like name and gender. There is no such magical targeted drug engraved into the brain that can make it lost precisely."

"What's the matter?"

He sniffed Mo Shenyuan, but there was no smell of disinfectant.Zou Jitong pursed his lips, and didn't ask any more questions.

As a friend, you can help as much as you can.

"Don't be disappointed."

"If it's not illegal, pretend."

"Pack?"

Thinking of the little boy who told his mother that he didn't remember, Mo Shenyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he had some thoughts according to the corners of his lips.

Installed.

Zou Jitong nodded to the nurse, closed the door tightly, and then said: "Car accident, head injury, brain dysfunction."

"There is no national standard for this set of processes." "How to do it, how to do it."

"Who says no?" Mo Shenyuan smiled lightly and shook his head.

He was afraid of people worrying, so he took the initiative to explain: "I have been a little troubled by some things recently."

"If I'm cowardly, I have some thoughts of escaping."

"What a coward."

"Live this life and be happy first."

Zou Jitong knocked the medical records on Mo Shenyuan's hair.

"Even if your father is rehired, his skills are several times higher than mine. Wouldn't it be convenient not to ask him?"

"If there's anything I can do to help you, just say it."

"Thank you."

Mo Shenyuan blinked.

"Yo."

"It's been lively recently."

"How to say?"

"Tell me not to be angry."

"not angry."

"When I saw you earlier, some of you were meek and meek, not as agile as you are now."

"That's a weird word."

"But it's true that I resigned again."

Zou Jitong shrugged. "fine."

"Snapped!"

Files are propped on the desk.

The man stood by the window with his chest folded, overlooking the city from a bird's eye view, with indescribable majesty. "He's used it before."

"Who?" The manager was puzzled.

He didn't know why Boss Fu suddenly turned his back on him, and confronted his former partner, as if he wanted to suppress him so much that he couldn't hold his head up.

I heard people say that the dispute originated from the word "lover".

Everyone in the company watched their hearts and minds, knowing that Boss Fu was chasing a certain man.

It was probably Mr. Liao who offended that one.

Regarding Mr. Liao's shorting of stocks, it is obvious that as long as he is guided to make his investment fail, he can be defeated easily.

Now Boss Fu says he can't use this trick.

"Ah."

The man turned around and sat in the chair with his legs crossed, fiddling with the metal lighter with his fingertips, without frowning.

"He troubled his father, and he was merciless. He used this trick."

"It means, don't we use the same method as him?" "Who is he?"

The man's eyes drifted over, and the manager trembled.

"Jiang Qishan."

The manager suddenly realized, and immediately moved the topic along, leaned over and said, "About that one, he has already resigned, but he hasn't accepted the olive branch."

"understood."

Hearing this, Fu Zhushu frowned, showing some disappointment.

He doesn't understand the Internet, so he used money to start a company, just wanting to provide a platform for Mo Shenyuan.

Helpless, people don't even look at it.

"Also, Mr. Fu."

"The dog bit people in a hurry, Mr. Liao tried to get along with..."

"Say."

"Contacting Xin Liang seems to be in a hurry and trying to play tricks."

Xin Liang was a woman Fu Zhushu had come into contact with.The family background is deep and the channels are very wide.

A few days ago, I learned that Fu Zhushu, a leader in the industry, likes men, and felt offended and was throwing a temper tantrum.

It was Fu Zhushu's fault.

If he had been obsessed with ghosts before, he might not be able to coax Mo Shenyuan and Xin at the same time, reluctant to part with love, and also reluctant to part with resources

The affection came late, and he realized the mistake was also late.

He is learning, learning to struggle out of dark emotions and irritability, and learning how to love others correctly.

Before that, he will remove all obstacles for Mo Shenyuan, and he will also clean up the things around him.

to pursue him.

"Look at them."

"understood."

"Overseas may require you to go there yourself."

"I dont go."

Fu Zhushu smiled gently, "I have more important things."

The manager groaned inwardly.

Mr. Fu was not like this a few days ago.The world is big and the money is the biggest.

Now it is an attitude that does not care about the speed of business expansion.

"Uh, and one last thing."

Jiang Qiyang pushed his youngest daughter to make up for the crime, and the charity banquet meant to whitewash Jiang Congpan. "

"It's hard to say whether these people will unite."

"Ah."

The cold male voice interrupted directly, "I will go there in person."

"understood."

When the office fell into silence, Fu Zhushu raised his legs and leaned back, closed his eyes and put his palms on his legs.

Imitating the strength in memory, recalling the appearance of Mo Shenyuan massaging him, Fu Zhushu pressed slowly.

From the knee to the inside of the leg.

The same technique is strong, but without the extreme gentleness that belongs to Cao Shenyuan.

A long sigh overflowed, and the man's brows and eyes showed tiredness.

When Mo Shenyuan wanted to make it public, he missed the opportunity.

When he wanted everyone to know that he loved him, he had already entangled too many influences, so he couldn't easily say these three words, and he had to restrain himself under Mo Shenyuan's guard.

The corners of his eyes became a little hot.

Man pretending to be rock-hard, painfully pressing the metal lighter to his leg, his arms tensed against the slide.

Punish your stupidity with pain.

"Wait for me, Shenyuan. Wait for me to eliminate all possible threats." "I can't live without you."

He raised his hand and pressed it over his eyes.

The liquid slid down the temples and disappeared into the soft carpet.

Liao Yong coughed a few times, and walked out of the consulting room with the prescription.

The white coat suddenly appeared in front of him.

He raised his eyes, it was a strange doctor.

Thinking that the lunch break was blocking people from going to eat, Liao Yong took a step aside, but the doctor also moved over.

Make it clear to find him.

"how?"

Liao Yong has been struggling for many years, with a businessman's cunning temperament, he didn't want to talk to him and leave directly.

He paused and frowned, like a prey stared at by a group of hunters,

Not an illusion.

Several nurses and doctors stood up at the same time, looking at Mo Yong in unison. "Patient, this way please," he heard one of them say.

Clean room.

The harsh light made Liao Yong close his eyes.

He was surprised that he was a familiar person, and hurriedly bent down to say hello, "Doctor Mo."

Sitting down calmly, Mo Yanghe took out his notebook, raised his eyes lightly and said, "I heard that you have a lot of information that you want to sell to the Jiang family."

"The lace news about Mr. Fu and his wife?"

Liao Yong was dripping with cold sweat.

"My son, you have offended Mr. Liao, haven't you?"

"Don't dare!"

Wait for Liao Yong to leave in embarrassment.

"Shua", a coin was thrown into the air.

Straight and slender legs stepped out of the room, the man pressed his peaked cap, and leaned against the door frame casually clutching coins.

He lowered his head, showing only his thin and smooth chin.

Mo Yanghe's movements remained unchanged, and he said calmly and slowly, "Thank you."

"Need not."

"It is what I am willing to do to prevent future troubles."

Squinting his eyes, Mo Yanghe turned his head, "Out of selfishness, I don't want Shen Yuan to come into contact with any man with crooked thoughts."

"You are also a future trouble."

"Well."

Lifting his eyelids, he bent his fingers and flicked the brim of the hat, Jiang Qishan turned his head slightly, showing stretched eyebrows, "Father-in-law."

Mo Yanghe couldn't believe it for a moment. "You shout again?"

"Father-in-law." Jiang Qishan was surprisingly well-behaved.

After resigning, Mo Shenyuan developed the habit of getting up early to read books.

It was dawn, and he sat in front of the desk after washing up. The smell of burnt coffee wafted into the room, dispelling the discomfort of being locked up for a week.

When you are in it, you are not afraid.

But looking back on those few days, he couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body.Fu Zhushu like that made him flustered.

After taking a sip of his coffee, Mo Shenyuan hadn't turned over a few pages when the faint sound attracted his attention.

"here we go again."

Mo Shenyuan frowned.

In those few days, Fu Zhushu had figured him out.

Get used to what time you go to bed, which muscles need a relaxing massage, and dietary preferences.

According to Fu Zhushu, Mo Shenyuan needs to supplement protein.

So even after returning to his home and out of house arrest, someone would come to his door every morning to put a bottle of milk.

Neither is drinking, nor is not drinking.

Sighing, Mo Shenyuan put down the cup

Now that you've caught the current situation, just tell the milkman not to come again

The.

Open the door.

The corridor lights are turned on intelligently.

Eyebrows tightened, loosened.

Mo Shenyuan couldn't hide his helplessness, "What are you doing here?"

Wearing a hat and arching his back, his forearms are bulging due to forceful veins, and the man with his head down is hard at work unpacking the milk crate.

The milk that had been put in today was kicked aside by him.

"what."

Jiang Qishan didn't look back, and carefully unscrewed the last screw, the outline was exceptionally sharp in the corridor.

"Caught."

"Caught me."

"Seriously, what are you doing dismantling it?"

Pulling off the metal cover, Jiang Qishan turned his head, suddenly the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, he dropped the screwdriver, and strode up to Mo Shenyuan.

Two fingers pinch each other's neckline.

He turned his face sideways, only one centimeter away from the tip of Mo Shenyuan's nose. "Butt it up."

The movement was quick, and the fingers jumped nimbly, "The next moment Mo Shenyuan felt a tightness on his neck.

The warm index finger brushed his chin along the way.

Jiang Qishan evacuated quickly, he shrugged and handed out his bag, "Drink mine."

"The school is not close to my home, don't say you dropped by."

"That's not it."

"Do you know what time it is?"

"What time does it matter?" "I miss you."

The three words pierced into his ears, and Mo Shenyuan shut his mouth instantly and moved his eyes away.

"Miss you, miss you, miss you."

"Don't play tricks."

"No shame." Putting the bag into Mo Shenyuan's arms, Jiang Qishan raised his chin, "Sticky bean buns, eat."

"What is this?" Mo Shenyuan took out a small box.

"Coco Pie."

Raising his eyes, Mo Shenyuan was a little speechless -- the same expression he had when he was handed the cotton candy that day.

Who is this kid kidding here?

"I didn't coax you."

"Can you hear what I'm saying?"

"Yeah." "My wife."

Mo Shenyuan immediately closed the door without any hesitation.

"Knock knock."

"I am still outside."

"I know."

"Miss you."

"I know."

"I have something to do today, and the forum will not be online this afternoon."

"understood."

After hesitating for a while, Mo Shenyuan said, "Don't let people pay attention to me."

"If you write well enough, no one will pay attention." "Let's go."

"it is good."

After silence, Mo Shenyuan planned to pick up the milk that was thrown on the ground.As soon as the door was opened, shadows overwhelmed and a clear breath enveloped it.The lips pressed against his lips gently, and they moved away quickly.

Jiang Qishan scooped up his arm, picked up the milk, and strode downstairs. "goodbye."

The words are correct, the accent is round, and the manners are polite.

It's not at all like when Mo Shenyuan spent a lot of effort teaching Jiang Qishan for several months when he was a support teacher, and the other party didn't want to say goodbye to him.

Standing in place with a bag of breakfast, his lips were numb and hot, Mo Shenyuan didn't know

overwhelmed.

For a long time, he walked to the mailbox and checked it habitually.One more today.

The edge banding is exquisite, unlike ordinary letters.

He took it and took it back to the living room, opened the letter, read only a few lines, and suddenly felt as if he was in an ice cellar.

When Jiang Congpan's mistaken batch of medicine was put on the market, the marketing department would always need to sign it.

The person who wrote the letter made it clear.

If Mo Shenyuan was not seen in the afternoon, Mo Wu's name would be associated with Jiang Congpan's mistake.

Jiang Qiyang was covering Jiang Cong, but Mo Wu was not like this.

"Who is offended?"

Mo Shenyuan sighed inwardly, and carefully read the letter several times.

Walking into the study, he first scanned the letter and imported it to the computer for backup, and then set up a scheduled email. If he didn't cancel it at night, the letter would be sent to Mo Wu.

He is not a fool to be manipulated,

Business

The thousands of square meters of lawn behind the bungalows are exquisitely decorated, and many celebrities are dressed up and chatting here.

"Sir, please show the invitation letter." The waiter said politely, but the one who refused made people blush.

Mo Shenyuan was dressed in casual clothes.

He stood awkwardly at the entrance, looking around.

It is understood.

Where is this private communication between him and the messenger? This is a party hosted by Jiang Qiyang.It's a celebrity party in formal attire.It was clear that he was going to embarrass him.

If you want to go in, you have to go through the door, but this door is not easy to enter

"Sir?" the waiter urged,

Mo Shenyuan nodded apologetically, and stepped aside to make way:

Just when the atmosphere was stagnant - a sudden drum sounded, echoing above the empty lawn.

The waiter didn't expect this direction, so he turned to look.

The elegant and melodious music is overwhelmed by the rhythmic drum sound:

Accompanied by the sound of drums, the sound of smooth electric guitar

Except for Mo Shenyuan who was not wearing a suit.

Two other casually dressed men were huddled under the bungalow, speakers embedded in the grass, and black wires snaking through the beautifully furnished grounds.

Face of a man carrying an electric guitar

The one sitting behind the drum kit couldn't be more familiar.

With his head down, his extremely short hair swayed up and down with the rhythm of the beating, and the drumsticks were turned over at his fingertips, drawing out the beautiful forearm lines.Boom, boom, boom.wanton publicity.

The noisy music overwhelmed the guests and broke the atmosphere here.

Jiang Qiyang gritted his teeth and turned his head. "damn it."

On the surface, he couldn't reveal that this was his son, but secretly, he didn't dare to confront Jiang Qishan.

How fucking mad.

There will be trouble everywhere, trouble in the business field, trouble at the banquet, and trouble at home.

The music stopped abruptly.

With a wave of Jiang Qishan's arm, the motorcycle key turned a few times and fell into the palm of another man.

The other party threw down the electric guitar, pressed his hat and left neatly.

Standing up without changing his expression, Jiang Qishan relaxed his shoulders and walked straight towards Mo Shenyuan.

The waiter didn't dare to stop

"Walk."

"Where are you going?" "I'm looking for someone."

"I'll take you to find it." "Change into a suit first."

Pulling Mo Shenyuan's arm, Jiang Qishan bit the corner of his mouth, and said in a statement: I can trick you here, are you soft-hearted again? "

"Do you know who sent me here?"

"do not know."

Unoccupied locker room on the second floor

The light illuminates the room, the curtains are half drawn:

Jiang Qishan took out a suit and made gestures, then took it off firmly, and walked towards Mo Shenyuan with it on his forearm.

Against the light, Mo Shenyuan turned his back to the window, feeling that the other party was particularly oppressive.He stepped back reflexively, his heels stepped on the fabric, and he staggered against the window

side

"Be careful." Jiang Qishan helped him up:

His arm was around Mo Shenyuan's waist, as if he was measuring his waist: it was very close, and his eyelashes were hanging down.

Mo Shenyuan raised his hand to push, but his heart fell on the opponent's chest, and he stopped because of the rapid heartbeat.

Voices came from downstairs.

The light is soft, with a little dust floating through the window

Jiang Qishan's pupils were very shallow, and he slowly lifted it up at this moment, looking directly at the person in his arms.

"I want to kiss."

Mo Shenyuan curled his fingers and lowered his eyes to get closer to the window,

"Just a moment."

Jiang Qishan leaned over, "Is that okay?"

"Just a moment."

Bewitched, Mo Shenyuan said dryly.

The lower lip was bitten lightly, and then quickly let go.

"I want one more time."

The author has something to say: Boji blows through the courtyard, attacks and accusations have no human rights, woo woo

Ugh, I never read novels~ One will come every eighth tomorrow

Accidentally beat the exposed part into bleeding (eye shift)