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?"

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

had money. At the worst, he

she might not be able to remember anything for the rest of

cut off your intersection and return it to a parallel line, as if you have never known each other. " After saying

her go!" Scott was out of control again. He roared

he left, Walter guessed that he had gone to

She didn't turn to him when

out a can of tea. He remembered

front

she was still a foodie.

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

didn't notice that.

Scott? Don't get me wrong. I'm not

asked her for no reason, and Michelle nodded sincerely.

how you fell

Fall into the water? " His question surprised Michelle. How did she fall into the water? Didn't the doctor say that she was just

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

pushed open. It was a

vigilantly, because she could feel the coldness radiating from

the chair beside the bed and looked at Michelle.

Scott's woman, Miss Michelle. I hope you can leave here and leave Scott. I know you only have one

lowered her head and took out a letter from her bag.

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

the woman in front of her. "I'm

that the money she gave

her eyes, but the smile at the corners of her

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

lost your memory?" The woman

to drink the unfinished bottle of cold tea with her head down. She just wanted to calm down and not think too

million was not attractive to her

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

you have lost your memory or not. Anyway, just take the money and leave." The

closed again. Michelle stopped what