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?"

after Scott calmed down. Just now, Scott was warned by the nurse here many times to be

he could buy the whole

might recover after a good 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. He lowered

let her go. Since she doesn't remember who you are now, just cut off your intersection and return it to a parallel line, as if you have never known each other. " After saying that, Walter looked at Scott's

I won't let her go!" Scott was out of control again. He roared and left angrily.

left, Walter guessed that he had

opened the door, 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

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

at the hand in front of her and

enough, she was still

was not a strange look in her eyes, but a kind

Walter didn't notice that.

you really forgotten us? Forget about Scott? Don't get me wrong.

no reason, and Michelle

you

Didn't the doctor say that she was just a minor illness?

a good rest. I'm leaving now." It was Scott's place. As an outsider, he couldn't stay

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

pushed open. It was a

stepped back vigilantly, because she could feel the coldness radiating

the chair beside the

woman, Miss Michelle. I hope you can leave here and leave Scott. I know you only have one mother, so I won't let you leave with nothing. Is one million

she lowered her head and took out a letter from

seemed to have met such a scene before, and it was more than one or two times.

looked at the woman in front of her. "I'm sorry. I think you must have made a

stunned, thinking that the money she gave was too little, so

lowered her eyes, but the smile at

be honest, I don't know the person named Scott at all. If you are his woman, you can go to him directly,

memory?" The

the unfinished bottle of cold tea with

attractive to her at all.

suddenly she seemed to remember something. She turned around and looked at the person sitting on the bed. Then she took out a thick stack of envelope from her bag,

or not. Anyway, just take the money and leave."

of the ward was closed again. Michelle stopped what she was doing and