Pushing open the door of the lounge, Xia Chuwei saw a handsome man sitting elegantly on the sofa.

He closed his eyes and was taking a nap.

Xia Chuwei walked over and said, "Huo Yunting, are you okay?"

Hearing her voice, Huo Yunting opened his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm a little worried about you, so I came over to take a look."

"I'm fine." The man rubbed his temples, "I just have a little headache. It will be fine in a while."

Xia Chuwei observed the expression on the man's face, "Did you remember anything?"

"No."

Halfway through the press conference, Huo Yunting's head suddenly started to hurt and he had to leave immediately.

Now, it's only been about ten minutes since he left the field.

Normally, the press conference should not be over yet.

"Press conference......"

Mentioning this, Xia Chuwei's face turned cold.

"It has ended."

Huo Yunting's eyes darkened, "So fast?"

Xia Chuwei said angrily: "Those reporters were either bribed or colluded. Their questions were obviously looking for trouble and deliberately trying to raise eyebrows, rather than wanting to know the truth."

The man's eyes flickered, but Xia Chuwei, who was immersed in anger, didn't notice.

She said: "There is no need to hold such a press conference any longer, forget it."

Huo Yunting looked at her, his dark eyes as dark as an ancient well.

"Is it?"

"Well." Xia Chuwei didn't look at him, "I've asked Gu Heng to arrange the car. Let's leave here first."

Xia Chuwei stood up and pulled Huo Yunting to walk out.

Huo Yunting held her hand and said, "There was a problem at the press conference, right?"

"No, it's just those reporters who are deliberately looking for trouble."

Huo Yunting stretched out his hand and lifted her delicate chin with his slender white fingers.

"Chu Wei, you are lying." He lowered his eyes and looked at her, his dark eyes were quiet and cold, and his voice was even more rational and sober.

"The outside world was already speculating whether I had amnesia, and I suddenly had a headache and left the venue. How could it be possible that nothing happened?"

Xia Chuwei sighed, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you."

Huo Yunting left the scene with a headache, which confirmed the rumors that he had lost his memory. No matter how he explained it, it would not help.

Moreover, there are now a large number of reporters waiting outside, waiting to interview Huo Yunting and unearth the big news of the century.

Huo Yunting hugged her into his arms, and his deep voice sounded in her ears.

"My endurance is not that bad, you don't have to hide this from me."

Having said that, Huo Yunting now is indeed a little different from Huo Yunting before, which makes Xia Chuwei very worried.

What she was more worried about was that Huo Yunting would be stimulated and forget something again.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Gu Heng's voice came from outside.

"Mr. Huo, Madam, the car is ready and you can leave."

Xia Chuwei said: "Let's talk about it when we go back."

...

After returning home, Xia Chuwei turned on her phone to check the news.

Sure enough, the news originally only speculated whether Huo Yunting had amnesia. After today's press conference, it backfired and confirmed that Huo Yunting really had a problem.
Chapter completed!