novelraw Chapter 171 It seems to be amnesia
Chapter 171 It seems to be amnesia
The key was inserted into the rusty lockhole, and after a few twists, it was opened.
As if secretly relieved, Hisoka slowly pushed open the shabby wooden door, the metal fixing strips on it had lost their luster and showed some signs of wear and tear.
The furnishings in the room remained the same, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.
Sunlight poured in from the small window and shone on the chaise longue next to the window.
Hisoka closed the door and walked to the lounge chair step by step.
Ai He'er quietly closed her eyes on the reclining chair, breathing evenly, with a relaxed expression, as if she was having a wonderful dream.
A smile escaped his lips, and Hisoka felt that his tense nerves were instantly relaxed.
He stretched out his hand, trying to touch Ai He'er's hair.
But the fingers passed straight through Ai He'er's body!
Ai He'er in front of him disappeared, and the deck chair was empty.
Huge disappointment surged in his heart, Hisoka stood there in a daze, and it took him a while to react.
With a wry smile, he slowly sat down on the recliner and looked out against the somewhat harsh sunlight.
The scenery of the castle is still so beautiful, and the flowers in the back garden are still so conspicuous.
Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes unconsciously, Hisoka closed his eyes, and stretched out his arms to cover his face.
It must be because the sun is too strong.
"Boss, she's awake."
Xia Yanchu started blinking from time to time as early as 5 minutes ago, because she vaguely heard someone talking in her ear.
The surrounding environment was a bit noisy, she struggled to open her eyes, and everything she saw was dazzling white.
Several men in black suits sat in twos and threes on a bench in the corner of the room; a few others stood at the door of the room.
The most conspicuous one was a long-haired man standing in front of the window, holding a phone with his back to himself.
"Who are you?" Xia Yanchu spoke with difficulty, she felt her voice was hoarse, as if it was stuck by something.
"It seems that his mind is very clear." The long-haired man turned his head, glanced at Xia Yanchu who was sitting on the bed in a daze, and turned back to continue talking to the person on the phone.
"I'm asking you! Who are you?" Xia Yanchu didn't get a response for a long time, she became irritable, grabbed a pillow and threw it at the corner.
"Well, it still looks the same. It's very savage..." The long-haired man simply turned around, leaning lazily on the window sill, and the sunlight shot into the room from behind him.
Because of the backlight, Xia Yanchu couldn't see his face clearly.
"I see." The long-haired man finally finished the call, and then put the phone in his pocket.
He casually walked to the hospital bed step by step, looked at Xia Yanchu who was showing fear, and smiled evilly: "Do you still remember who you are?"
"Of course I remember!" Xia Yanchu couldn't help swallowing, the man in front of him looked a little too coquettish, but it wasn't the feminine appearance of a sissy, but a particularly seductive influence.
Obviously the facial features are nothing special, but it gives people a feeling that they look different.
This person is not ordinary.
Seeing the long-haired man raised her eyebrows, Xia Yanchu continued unwillingly, "Do you know who I am?"
"I seem to know." The other people in the room couldn't help laughing, and the long-haired man couldn't help but grinned: "But it's nothing important."
"You guys are so courageous!" Xia Yanchu patted the bed sheet, but she didn't have the ideal imposing effect, instead she had a funny feeling of a cat pretending to be a tiger.
She couldn't help biting her lip, and said with a stiff neck: "If you know who I am, why don't you send me back quickly!"
"Send it back?" The long-haired man's smile grew stronger: "What's the benefit?"
"There are many benefits." Facing this overly coquettish face, Xia Yanchu couldn't help feeling a little flustered in her heart. She still refused to lose her momentum: "My father can satisfy all your requirements."
Everyone else in the room laughed undisguisedly. Seeing Xia Yanchu's face turned blue and white, and also had a very puzzled expression, the long-haired man narrowed his eyes slightly: "You know how you came here Is it?"
"I don't know." Xia Yanchu suddenly seemed to remember something, her eyes widened: "Could it be that you kidnapped me?"
Miss Xia is so stupid?
The long-haired man raised his eyebrows, and he nodded: "That's right."
Xia Yanchu couldn't close her mouth in surprise: "Why? Do you want money?"
"No." The long-haired man shook his head, he stared at Xia Yanchu's face for a long time, something flashed through his mind, and he asked in surprise, "Do you still remember what happened before you were kidnapped?" ?”
"I remember!" Xia Yanchu replied excitedly, her expression looked extremely angry: "There is a woman who wants to have a Chanel bag with me! But who am I, how could she provoke it."
The face is full of secret joy of the villain's success.
The expression on the long-haired man's face became serious: "Then do you remember Xu Ziyu?"
"Ah Yu?" The smile on Xia Yanchu's face disappeared immediately: "What's wrong with him?"
Remember Xu Ziyu, it wasn't too bad.The long-haired man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and continued to ask, "What about Cheng Moxun? Do you know him?"
"Who is she?" Xia Yanchu's eyes widened, her face full of suspicion.
Now things are getting lively.
The long-haired man raised his eyebrows. He was considering whether to report this matter to his boss immediately.
"Tell me, who is she?" Xia Yanchu seemed to have caught some incredible information, and her ability to associate in her mind quickly reached its limit: "What's the relationship between her and A Yu?"
Come on, he hasn't said anything yet.The long-haired man couldn't help but rolled his eyes. The daughter of the Xia family was still so sensitive about Xu Ziyu's affairs.
So where does the memory stay?
Xu Jia swished her name on the contract, and then threw the pen into the pen holder casually.
He stretched himself, and combed some thinning hair on his forehead to the back of his head with his fingers.
The phone on the table vibrated, and he curled his lips unhappily, showing an aggrieved expression.
It wasn't until the employee in charge of delivering the contract just disappeared at the door of the office that he answered the phone with a straight face.
"Boss, I need to report something to you." The long-haired man's voice came from the phone.
"What?" Xu Jia casually picked up the white porcelain cup on the table, and took a sip: "What's wrong with Ayu?"
He originally wanted to hand over Xia Yanchu to Xu Ziyu, and then just sit and watch the show by himself.
But right now, things don't seem to be going so well.
Looking at Xia Yanchu, who looked resentful because she guessed about the relationship with the woman next to Xu Ziyu, the long-haired man stood in front of the window and sighed slightly: "This woman seems to have lost her memory."
A heavy expression appeared on Xu Jia's face, which was rare and most unlikely for him.
"What else is there?" He frowned: "Tell me what other details are there?"
"I have already asked the doctor about the specific amnesia, but it seems that I can't give a reasonable explanation. Because the woman's brain is not damaged in any way." The long-haired man glanced at the doctor standing in front of the hospital bed with a somewhat sad face. There were also two burly and strong bodyguards standing.
These two bodyguards were the chief culprits of Xia Yanchu's upper body falling to the ground in Xu Jia's mine.
"Maybe it's acting." Xu Jia's eyes suddenly lit up. If Xia Yanchu deliberately directed and acted such a play in order to confuse everyone, it would be so much fun.
"You mean..." The long-haired man seemed to understand Xu Jia's words. He stared at Xia Yanchu's face carefully and studied it carefully.
"Find a few psychologists to go over and have a look, but definitely don't want that kind of very traditional person." The smile on Xu Jia's face widened, and he said, "Jiu Wu, do you understand what I mean?"
Jiu Wu is the code name of the long-haired man. This is a title that reminds him of his identity and obligations at all times since he entered the bodyguard industry.
"Understood." Jiu Wu replied respectfully, "I'll make the arrangements."
"Don't go to A Yu for the time being, wait for the psychologist to read it, and then tell him." Xu Jia put down the white porcelain cup, smacked his lips dissatisfied, hung up the phone, and pressed the communication button on the desktop Yi: "A cup of black coffee without sugar, right away."
There were panicked exclamations at the door, accompanied by the sound of people walking fast and striding.
These assistants and secretaries really made him worry.
Xu Jia pouted helplessly and rolled his eyes. He thought of the secretary next to Xu Ziyu, and couldn't help but sigh: "Even the secretary next to me is so much better than mine."
The bad temper that he liked to compare with Xu Ziyu seemed to be activated instantly, and his face was full of unwillingness at this moment.
But when his eyes glanced at the mobile phone on the table, his expression became a little discouraged: "Forget it, let's finish this matter first."
Right now, there is a good show about the Xia family, which is about to start.
"Shayue?" Cheng Moxun pushed open the door and called tentatively.
The room was silent, and there seemed to be no trace of living people.
With her heart almost in her throat, Cheng Moxun looked behind her, and there was no one in the corridor that darkened with the sky.
The elevator that had just carried her upstairs also closed its doors, and only a bright red floor number was displayed on the top LCD board.
It looks a little scary.
Cheng Moxun suddenly regretted insisting on going home. She remembered Xu Ziyu's expression, which was not very clear after hearing her insistence.
She can't be blamed for this, she just had the idea that Sha Yue might be at home, so she wanted to come back and take a look.
If I turn around and leave now...
Cheng Moxun stood at the door hesitating, this is her own home, how could she be so afraid!
Emboldened with courage, she pushed the half-open door open completely.
As a result, the sight in front of her shocked her.
Whether it was the ceiling or the walls, everything seemed to have been vandalized maliciously. Most of the walls made of lime and cement had fallen off the floor, exposing horrible gray-black bricks.
And more than that, because Cheng Moxun was too shocked, he boldly stepped into the house.