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

worst, he could

able to remember anything for the rest of her life." Scott was sitting on a blue chair in the corridor. He lowered his head and

want her to be happy, please 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

was out of

left, Walter guessed that he

turn to him when

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

at the hand in front of her and

was still a

him in confusion. There was not a strange look in her eyes, but a kind

didn't notice

us? Forget about Scott? Don't get me wrong. I'm not testing you.

asked her for no reason, and Michelle nodded

remember how you

Didn't the doctor say that she

a good rest. I'm leaving now." It was

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

pushed open. It was a completely strange face. It

she could feel the coldness radiating from this

you Miss Michelle?" The woman sat on the chair beside the bed and looked at Michelle.

answer, but the woman continued, "I'm Scott's woman, Miss Michelle. I hope you can leave here and leave Scott. I know you only have one mother,

from her bag. There should be a

a scene before, and it was more than one

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

money she gave was too little,

and lowered her eyes, but the smile at the corners of her mouth

named Scott at all. If you are his woman, you can go to him directly, not to find a person who has lost

your memory?" The

of cold tea with her head

million was not attractive to

person sitting on the bed. Then she took out a thick stack of envelope from her bag, and the envelope with a check of

or not. Anyway, just take

was closed again. Michelle stopped what she was