Chuwei, Chuwei, you didn't understand this man's ambition, and he was still on the verge of death...

There was a deep chill in Huo Yunting's eyes, "Then, you accidentally get into a car accident and lose your memory again?"

Xia Chuwei's pupils narrowed, "You said my car accident was intentional?"

"If it hadn't been for that car accident, we would have been divorced."

Xia Chuwei tightened her fingers and wanted to defend herself.

But she suddenly remembered that before the car accident, all her memories had disappeared. It was not impossible for her to save her marriage in this way.

"Anyway, I have..."

"Now?" Huo Yunting interrupted her, his voice becoming cold and stern. "The past has passed, does that mean it no longer exists?"

Xia Chuwei looked into the man's deep eyes and spoke calmly.

"Now that it has happened, it can never be erased. However, people always have to look forward, and always staying in the past will only increase the pain, torture others, and torture yourself. In this case, why not

Try to let go?"

Huo Yunting still stared at her, "So, have you let it go?"

Xia Chuwei was startled, and suddenly felt that this scene, this conversation, including the way Huo Yunting looked at her, seemed familiar.

It was as if they had talked about this before.

However, she couldn't remember anything.

Xia Chuwei's heart ached for no reason, as if a sharp knife was constantly cutting her flesh and blood, slowly digging out a bloody hole, becoming empty and letting out the cold wind.

She forgot too many things.

Everyone who knew about her amnesia said forgetting was a good thing.

Perhaps, even she herself didn't want to remember.

She knew that her memories were not good.

Therefore, after she lost her memory, she was not active in searching for her memory.

But at this moment, facing Huo Yunting's gaze, she couldn't say with certainty, "She has given up."

Without memory, she is always incomplete.

She should remember that it is only fair to him and to herself.

As soon as this thought emerged, countless broken fragments flashed through Xia Chuwei's mind, like a messy puzzle piece that could not be pieced together.

Xia Chuwei tried hard to capture these broken images, but they passed too quickly.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Xia Chuwei's forehead.

It was like countless tiny steel needles piercing her brain, giving her a splitting headache.

Yun Zhao, who was standing aside, noticed something was wrong with Xia Chuwei.

"Chu Wei, what's wrong with you?!"

Xia Chuwei opened her mouth and looked at Huo Yunting, as if she wanted to say something to him.

However, her vision suddenly went dark and she fell down.

Yun Zhao subconsciously wanted to catch Xia Chuwei, but someone was one step faster than him.

Huo Yunting's face was stern, and his beautiful jawline was tense. He picked up Xia Chuwei and strode out of the office.


Chapter completed!