Han Wentian slowly opened his eyes, glanced at him, and closed them instantly!
The doctor heard his cry and filed in. After some examination, the doctor was pleased to announce that he finally woke up, but he fainted again because he was too weak.
When he woke up again it was already noon the next day.
When Lu Jinyan heard the news and rushed to his ward, Han Wentian was sitting on the hospital bed, beating his head constantly.
Lu Jinyan hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed her hands, and asked sternly: "Are you crazy!"
Han Wentian looked up at him blankly and murmured, "Who are you?"
Lu Jinyan was shocked, turned to look at the doctor, and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with him?"
The doctor said nervously: "Mr. Han, he may have lost his memory!"
"How could I lose my memory?" Lu Jinyan asked with a frown.
The doctor explained in a low voice: "Mr. Han's head was hit hard, and the sequelae are amnesia."
"Then is it possible for him to recover?" Lu Jinyan asked anxiously.
The doctor shook his head: "It's hard to say yet. Maybe she will recover tomorrow, or she may not recover in her lifetime."
Lu Jinyan raised his head and looked at Han Wentian who was looking at him curiously. He felt sad for a moment and didn't know what to say.
Han Wentian looked at him doubtfully and asked, "Do you know me?"
Lu Jinyan nodded.
He continued to ask: "Then who am I?"
Lu Jinyan looked into his clear eyes and said seriously every word: "You are Han Wentian."
Han Wentian held his head in pain: "But why don't I remember?"
Lu Jinyan pressed his shoulder to comfort him: "Because you are injured."
Han Wentian lowered his head and said obediently, looked at him timidly and asked, "What about my family? Why don't they come to see me?"
Lu Jinyan paused: "Because grandpa is also sick and hospitalized."
He said lowly again and sat there in a daze!
His eyes were as confused as a lost deer.
Lu Jinyan sighed and motioned for the doctor to follow him out.
"I hope you will do another detailed examination on him and then give me the best treatment plan." Lu Jinyan ordered.
The doctor nodded in agreement repeatedly.
Jiang Kexin knew that Han Wentian's condition was not good as soon as she saw the expression on his face.
She hugged his waist and asked carefully: "Is his condition very bad?"
Lu Jinyan put his head on her shoulder and said very sadly: "Yes, it's very bad. He has lost his memory and can't remember anything?"
Jiang Kexin patted her on the back and comforted her: "Don't be sad. At least he left a life. Just try your best. Besides, it's not a bad thing for him to be a couple. You can forget the unhappy things in the past."
It's also good to start things over again."
"Having said that, I'm afraid grandpa won't be able to accept this result." Lu Jinyan sighed.
"I think for grandpa, saving his life is the most important thing." Jiang Ke felt relieved.
But the facts proved that Jiang Kexin's idea was correct.
You don't care at all whether he remembers the past, as long as he lives.
Han Wentian's skin injuries healed quickly. Mr. Han took him out of the hospital and completed the procedures for him to go abroad as quickly as possible.
After going through the difficulties of life and death, Han Wentian finally got what he dreamed of, which was freedom.
Grandpa finally thought about it and let him do what he likes.
Lu Jinyan discarded the ward video of the day Han Wentian was injured and confirmed to his grandfather that Zheng Yawen did not intend to hurt Han Wentian, but that he wanted to die and deliberately used unpleasant words to anger her.
Zheng Yawen was so angry that she temporarily lost her mind.
Grandpa also probably knew that his grandson had done extremely excessive things to other girls.
He is a Buddhist believer and always feels that retaliation and letting Zheng Yawen go is also a blessing for his own body.
Zheng Yawen couldn't thank him enough. She took Steven back to England. In that city of art, she might never be able to play beautiful music again, but she found the man who loved her most.
When everything was settled, Lu Jinyan and Jiang Kexin returned to their happy cabin hand in hand.
The years are quiet and peaceful, and this world is stable.
Jiang Kexin felt that there was no woman happier than her in the world.
Happy people are more tolerant, so when I see Zhuo Yiran again, I no longer feel any hatred.
So when Zhuo Yiran invited him to dinner again, Jiang Kexin happily accepted the invitation.
The last time she went abroad alone, thanks to Zhuo Yiran's rescue, otherwise she would have really ended up living on the street.
She could finally face her ex-fiancé like an old friend.
Desi Yiran couldn't help but froze when he saw her smile, and said with emotion: "It's great to see your smile again. I'm really afraid that you will ignore me for the rest of your life."
Jiang Kexin smiled with relief: "It's over now, so let's not talk about it anymore. Looking back now, in our relationship, I didn't make any mistakes!"
Zhuo Yiran grabbed her hand and shouted excitedly: "It's lovely..."
Jiang Kexin took out her little hand with force and said sternly: "Zhuo Yiran, I'm married. We are just ordinary friends now. Please don't tease me again in the future. I don't want your husband to misunderstand me."
A trace of disappointment flashed across Zhuo Yiran's face, but he quickly returned to his normal expression and said with a casual smile: "Then I hope we can become best friends."
Jiang Kexin smiled mischievously at him: "Won't your girlfriend misunderstand?"
Zhuo Yiran smiled bitterly: "I don't have a girlfriend!"
"Liar, what about Miss Luo I saw last time?" Jiang Kexin remembered clearly that at that banquet, Miss Luo looked at Lu Jinyan with tender and sweet eyes.
"She is the marriage partner my mother chose for me. We are trying to date, but I can't find the feeling I had when we first fell in love." Zhuo Yiran said honestly.
"Emotions need to be cultivated. When I got married to Jinyan, I had no feelings at all, but we love each other very much now. I think you should give each other a chance. Maybe if we get along again, you will notice how good he is.
?" Jiang Kexin tried to persuade her as a person who had been there.
Zhuo Yiran smiled bitterly: "I hope so."
He said this just to comfort Jiang Kexin. In fact, he was very dissatisfied with the unruly and willful Miss Luo.
For the sake of his mother, he also had a serious relationship with Miss Luo for a period of time.
But she couldn't compare to even one of Jiang Kexin's little fingers.
Not only is she unruly and willful, she is also self-righteous and ignorant of the general situation.
If he were a poor boy with no money now, he might compromise and choose her for his career and future.
But he, Zhuo Yi, is still the president of the Zhuo family, so it would be better if he could be the icing on the cake. There is no need for him to marry a woman he doesn't love for the sake of the company.
"Why are you laughing so much? Am I right?" Jiang Kexin looked at him dissatisfied.
"No, I'm laughing because what you said is so right. It's such good advice. I plan to write it down on paper when I get home, frame it and put it in my office." Zhuo Yiran defended hurriedly.
"That's really great. I can also experience the feeling of being a master!!" Jiang Kexin said pretending to be very happy.
The two of them were talking and laughing, as if they were back in the carefree days of school.
"Sir, Miss, the coffee you ordered!" the waiter's sweet voice sounded.
"Thank you!" Jiang Kexin said, then she raised her eyes, glanced at the waiter, and shouted in surprise: "Xin'er, you are Tang Xin'er!"
Tang Xin'er's eyes were wide open and she looked at her in surprise: "Ke Xin, you are Jiang Ke Xin!"
"Yes, we haven't seen each other for eight years. You left without saying goodbye, which made me sad for a long time!" Jiang Kexin said regretfully while holding her hand.
Tang Xin'er smiled awkwardly, as if she didn't want to bring up this topic. She glanced at Zhuo Yiran and said teasingly: "Boyfriend, he's very handsome!"
Jiang Kexin smiled generously: "I'm not a boyfriend, just an ordinary friend. I'm married. I'll introduce you to him when I have time!"
"Okay, of course, I really want to know if the man who can marry our school beauty is really long-haired and six-armed!".
Jiang Kexin's little nose wrinkled: "How are you?"
"I already have two children!" Tang Xin'er said proudly.
Jiang Kexin looked at her in surprise: "Oh, I can't catch up with you even if I take off my shoes!"
Tang Xin'er was about to speak when suddenly a man passed by her. He was walking very fast and accidentally bumped into Tang Xin'er. She staggered and almost fell down.
Fortunately, Zhuo Yiran stood up at this time and helped her aside!
Tang Xin'er was obviously stunned for a moment, and her face suddenly turned pale.
Jiang Kexin thought she was scared, so she asked with concern: "Xin'er, are you okay?"
Tang Xin'er shook her head: "I, I'm fine! I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first!"
After speaking, he ran away in panic without waiting for their answer.
Jiang Xinxin looked at Zhuo Yiran and said somewhat depressedly: "What's wrong with her? She left in such a hurry. I haven't asked her for her phone number yet!"
Zhuo Yiran comforted her: "Maybe she is in a hurry. Besides, you can just come to her after you know she works here!"
Jiang Kexin thinks about it too!
Tang Xin'er was absent-minded all day, was scolded by the restaurant manager several times, and had the nightmare she had not had for a long time at night!
In the empty corridor, a long-haired woman was running desperately. Her clothes were disheveled, half of the white shirt on her upper body was torn off, and her long black hair was sticky with sweat and stuck tightly to her smooth forehead.
superior.
The corridor was very long and dark. She ran and ran as hard as she could, but she never reached the end.
Her helpless cries and gasps echoed in the silent corridor.
Suddenly a wall appeared in front of her, and she had to stop. The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and they seemed to hit her heart every time!