Xiao Fan was confused: "Why are you looking for her so late at night?"
"Can't we chat?" Zhao Yiru said.
Xiao Fan: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to find someone to talk to?"
"Yes, but I don't have anything to talk to you about," Zhao Yiru said.
Xiao Fan: "Why don't you have anything to talk to me about?"
Zhao Yiru rolled his eyes at him and thought it was because of you that I felt uncomfortable. You asked me why...
"Okay, you can rest early, I'm leaving." Zhao Yiru said and walked out.
Xiao Fan saw this and followed him out: "I'll be with you."
Zhao Yiru saw him following him and didn't say anything more.
The two drove away from the villa together.
On the way to Zhao Yiru's house, Xiao Fan said: "Actually, I know that you looked at my phone while I was taking a shower."
Zhao Yiru turned around and looked at him in surprise: "How did you know?"
Xiao Fan: "I didn't know it at first, but now I know it when I see you like this."
Zhao Yiru's head was full of black lines: "You are too treacherous..."
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "I know what you want to see."
"You know?" Zhao Yiru frowned and looked at him.
Xiao Fan: "You are just thinking about who I was with and what I did when I stayed out for so long today."
"I'm not forcing you. If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it." Zhao Yiru said, turning his head and looking out the window, pretending not to care at all.
But she kept looking at Xiao Fan out of the corner of her eye, as if waiting for him to take the initiative to speak.
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Actually, it's not something that cannot be said. I can tell you who I am with."
"Who?" Zhao Yiru turned around and asked.
Xiao Fan looked at her: "Don't you care?"
"I..." Zhao Yiru didn't know what to say for a moment. Did this guy do it on purpose? It's really hateful!
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Actually, it's not anyone else but Wen Xin."
"Wen Xin? Have you always been with her?" Zhao Yiru was surprised.
Xiao Fan nodded.
"But... didn't you say before that there was no one in their family?" Zhao Yiru was puzzled.
Xiao Fan: "This matter is very complicated."
"Speak slowly, I'm not in a hurry, I have plenty of time." Zhao Yiru said.
Xiao Fan smiled: "Okay, I'll tell you later when we arrive."
Zhao Yiru: "Do you want Wen Xin to tell me?"
"No, you will know later." Xiao Fan said.
When Zhao Yiru saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. Since he had already taken the initiative to tell him, there was no need to worry that he would break his promise.
After a while, Xiao Fan took Zhao Yiru to a park.
After parking the car, Xiao Fan unbuckled his seat belt: "Get out of the car."
Zhao Yiru looked around with some confusion: "What is this place?"
"garden."
A few minutes later, the two came to a bench by the lake in the park.
Xiao Fan and Zhao Yiru sat down side by side.
"Can you say it now?" Zhao Yiru asked.
Xiao Fan looked at the lake in the distance and said, "She was kidnapped today."
"What!?" Zhao Yiru was shocked when he heard this!
"What on earth is going on? Why was she kidnapped despite everything going well?" Zhao Yiru was confused.
Xiao Fan said: "It's the same people who accosted you in the bar before. They were taught a lesson by me before, and they felt dissatisfied, so they kidnapped her."
"Then why didn't you tell me directly? What is there to hide from me?" Zhao Yiru was puzzled.
Xiao Fan: "Because I know that you have a very good relationship with her, and I was afraid that you would worry, so I never told you."
"No wonder I felt a little weird looking at Wen Xin today." Zhao Yiru said.
Xiao Fan sighed: "Although I rescued her, her head was injured by those people, so she can't remember things now."
"Her head was injured? But I saw she was fine just now," Zhao Yiru said.
Xiao Fan: "That was after I sent her to the hospital and came back."
"Is the injury serious?" Zhao Yiru asked.
Xiao Fan: "It's not a big problem, I just forgot some people and things."
"Amnesia?" Zhao Yiru said in surprise.
Xiao Fan nodded.
Zhao Yiru: "She won't forget about me, right?"
Xiao Fan sighed helplessly: "When she first woke up, she didn't even remember her own mother."
"This..." Zhao Yiru didn't know what to say for a moment.
Xiao Fan looked at her: "That's why I asked you not to stimulate her this afternoon, otherwise she might have another headache."
"Aren't you a miracle doctor? Do you have a way to cure her?" Zhao Yiru asked.
Xiao Fan shook his head: "There is nothing I can do about it. Memory is not something that can be recovered from ordinary physical injuries, nor can acupuncture or surgery be restored. It is a very mysterious thing, and she can only slowly recover by herself.
"
"Oh, I really didn't expect that she would encounter such a thing." Zhao Yiru sighed.
Xiao Fan saw that she believed what he said, and then he let go of the stone hanging in his heart.
Although some of his words were true and some were false, he finally got rid of the matter.
Even if Ye Wenxin and Zhao Yiru chat later, the secret will not be revealed.
Unless Ye Wenxin's memory recovered and she personally told Zhao Yiru what happened in the toilet at that time.
But this possibility should be unlikely.
"Then I'll go see her tomorrow." Zhao Yiru said.
Xiao Fan: "Do you want to help her recover her memory?"
Zhao Yiru nodded: "After all, she and I have experienced so much together, maybe she can be of any help."
Xiao Fan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then I will go with you then."
Zhao Yiru smiled when he heard this: "Thank you."
"Thank me for what?" Xiao Fan was confused.
Zhao Yiru looked at him: "Thank you for telling me this, otherwise I would have been thinking about something tonight and wouldn't be able to sleep."
"Then how are you going to thank me?" Xiao Fan said with a smile.
Zhao Yiru knew what he meant when he saw his evil smile.
Her face turned slightly red: "You...what do you want to do?"
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "There's no one around here anyway. With the bright moonlight, it's not as good as us..."
As he spoke, he slowly approached Zhao Yiru, and their lips almost touched.
Seeing Xiao Fan getting closer, Zhao Yiru's heartbeat accelerated.
She felt Xiao Fan's breath, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva and pursed her red lips.
A ray of moonlight slanted on the two of them, Xiao Fan's hand touched Zhao Yiru's small waist, and he looked at her red lips and slowly leaned closer...