Telling Lies, loving you

After comforting Michelle, the doctor winked at Scott, turned around and left.

Looking at Michelle, who still looked vigilant and strange, Scott smiled bitterly and went out.

When he arrived at the doctor's office, Scott sat opposite the doctor.

"The patient's brain is lack of oxygen because of drowning, so it's normal for her to lose her memory now. As long as she takes good care of herself for a period of time, I believe she will be fine. "

The doctor put his palms together on the desk and looked at Scott seriously.

"What? She lost her memory? Scott, how on earth do you protect her? " When Walter heard the news, he was so angry that he grabbed the collar of Scott and wanted to punch him.

However, Scott chose to close his eyes, waiting for the fist to come.

The pain didn't fall for a long time. He opened his eyes and saw Walter glaring at him. He also put down his hand in the air.

"Scott, let go of Michelle." Sitting on the bench of the hospital, Walter looked a little dispirited. He lowered his head and didn't go to see Scott.

After a short pause, Scott stood up angrily and looked down at Walter, "it's impossible. I will never let her leave me!"

"Scott, have you ever thought that Michelle would become like this all because of you. One or two times might be accidents, but the constant accidents must be deliberately done by someone. Scott, don't you think that someone is deliberately targeting you? " Walter's analysis hit the nail on the head of Scott.

"Then why didn't he come to me?" Scott continued to roar, even forgetting that they were in the hospital now.

"Because you are too powerful. They can't approach you."

The way Scott gnashed his teeth was frightening. In the ward, Michelle was lying on the bed but didn't fall asleep. She heard clearly the conversation between the two people outside.

She turned over and tears fell quietly, wetting the white pillow.

In fact, what Walter said was right. Scott was rich and powerful, and those who wanted to hurt him were not stupid enough to attack him. But was that really good?

The repeated harm to innocent people made Scott hate them even more. Because of them, he almost lost his beloved woman. He would never allow such a thing to happen.

Walter also felt bad, because Michelle's situation was not a selective amnesia, but a real amnesia. She had no impression of any of them.

She couldn't remember them. She was afraid of them and even tried to escape from them.

"What did the doctor say?"

here many times to be quiet. But he still lost his temper as if he

At the worst, he could buy the

sleep, or she might not be able to remember anything for the rest of her life." Scott was sitting on a blue chair in the corridor.

just cut off your intersection and return it to a

Scott was out of control

that he had gone to

he found that Michelle was sitting on the bed and watching TV. She didn't turn to him when she saw him. For her, they were strangers now. It didn't matter whether she looked at

to the tea table and took out a can of tea. He remembered that it was

in front of her

was still

in confusion. There was not a

Walter didn't notice

Don't get

asked her for no reason, and Michelle

you fell

did she fall into the water? Didn't the doctor say that she was just a minor illness? Why did she fall into the water?

rest. I'm leaving now." It was Scott's place. As

left, the room returned to peace. Michelle watched TV, but she didn't feel it

ward was pushed open. It was a completely strange face. It

back vigilantly, because she could feel

The woman sat on the chair beside the

leave Scott. I know you only have one

took out a letter from her bag.

such a scene before, and it was more than one or two

woman in front of her. "I'm sorry. I think

the money she gave was

the smile at the corners of

at all. If

memory?" The woman

cold tea with her

million was not attractive to her

was no answer from her, the woman stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly she seemed to remember something. She turned around and looked at the person sitting on the bed. Then

lost your memory or not. Anyway, just take the money

the ward was closed again. Michelle stopped what