Stealing Your Heart

Nan Chen did not think that there was anything wrong with his actions. He had his boss’ best interests at heart.

However, after leaving the café, Jiang Mohan went to a hospital without telling him.

As his assistant, Nan Cheng knew his schedule well.

However, he did not inform him this time. He even turned off his phone so no one could find him.

After giving him a check-up, the doctor reached a conclusion.

“You’re suffering from amnesia. From the results of the check-up, it’s probably caused by a heavy impact to your head,” deduced the doctor as he looked at the report.

Jiang Mohan asked, “Can it be cured?”

“Yes, but it’ll require surgery,” said the doctor. “It’s also riskier.”

Any surgery had its risks, especially brain surgeries like these.

The word ‘surgery’ lingered in his mind for a long time.

He did not want to live a life without his memories, and he wanted to know who that woman was!

In order to do that, he must have his memory back again.

“Okay, I’ll arrange for the chief surgeon in the hospital, who is currently studying abroad, to conduct this surgery. He’ll return a week later and formulate a surgery plan before we settle the exact date of the surgery. Is that fine with you?”

was too long for

with no choice but to

soon as possible.” Jiang Mohan wanted to undergo the surgery without much

replied, “Sure, we’ll

that, Jiang Mohan drove

for him to stay in a new place after

the southern side of the city, but his new place was

home,

wearing a red dress. With her hair tied up into a simple ponytail, she was standing in the kitchen and

used to wait for Jiang Mohan

lose focus because the red dress looked so familiar, but

“You are…”

turned around, revealing

His brows furrowed.

are you here?” asked Jiang Mohan in a

Nan Chen arranged for her to do so. However, she evaded the question and

she spoke, she walked toward

phone and called

Xiaohui quickly explain, “Nan Cheng told

crossed Jiang Mohan’s face, which she

Cheng gave her. He said that these were

haven’t eaten, right? Have a taste of my cooking.” She carried the dishes to the dining