Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 4 Does your family have a throne to inherit?

When Shi Su just got home, he heard Shi Mianmian's words through the door, opened the door and walked in.

"Shi Mianmian, you are such a small house demolition expert, and you can only shake the sky and the earth when you cry. I really think I have the ability..."

Before the words finished, the moment Shi Su raised his eyes, his footsteps stopped abruptly.

The man supported the edge of the bed with one hand, half sat up, his hair was a little messy because he had been lying there for three days.

Seeing him in a coma for the past few days, I knew he was good-looking, but I didn't expect that after opening my eyes, he would be so...

Shi Su thought that he had seen a lot of men who could be described as good-looking, but his eyes froze for a moment, and when he met the man's gaze, it took a few seconds for him to regain his senses, and walked towards the bed.

"Wake up, as long as you are not dead. Tell me your family's contact information, and I will ask them to pick you up. You don't even have a mobile phone or wallet in your shirt and suit. I really have no choice but to bring you back." Come back, get out of my bed as soon as possible when you wake up."

Shi Su raised his hand and squeezed his shoulder: "The sofa that made me sleep for three days."

The eyes continued to look at the man on the bed: "I want to ask you something, do you have the contact information of your family?"

The man glanced at her, only two words: "No."

Without any explanation, the man's voice was hoarse and indifferent due to his serious injury.

"No? How could there be no one? You should have the phone numbers of your parents, right? Or your home address?"

Jing Jihan was silent for a few seconds, and said three short and clear words: "I don't remember."

He can't go back now, the timing is wrong.

Shi Su's eyelids twitched violently, thinking of the cliffs and the broken stones in the grass that he saw that day, and then thinking of the man who seemed to have some injuries on his head at that time, and the injuries all over his body were serious, so he couldn't be so bloody... ...Amnesia?

This kind of vulgar amnesia and dog-blood plot is not dared to write in the script now.

Shi Su picked up the phone without thinking, "If you really can't remember, then I can only send you to the police. I can save you once, but I can't just let you go if I have no relatives or reasons." So leave you."

At this moment, Jing Jihan saw that the medicine in the hanging bottle above was gone, so he tore off the needle with one hand.

Shi Su saw a few thin drops of blood popping up on the back of his hand, and subconsciously hurried to the bedside and took the sterilized cotton left by the doctor and pressed it on the back of his hand: "Did you really break your brain? So you pull out the needle yourself?"

Jing Jihan was suddenly pressed by her like this, and a faint fragrance burst into his nose. He looked at the face of the woman who suddenly approached: "I am so hurt, can I stand the torture of the police?"

Shi Su's eyebrows moved slightly, he let go, and took a step back, looking at him suspiciously: "You are so calm when you don't remember anything? You really don't remember who you are? Do you want to see our mother and daughter being easy to bully? And me?"

Jing Jihan pressed the sterilized cotton on his own hand, and when he heard this, he slightly curled his lips: "Even if I can't remember everything about myself for the time being, I still have images of myself before the accident in my mind. I was on a winding mountain road. I was hit by a car on the cliff, and the people and the car rolled down the cliff, which is enough to prove that I was only injured because of the accident. At least I should not be a bad person. Since you have kept me for three days, how many more The sky should not have much influence."

"How could it not be affected, I have been sleeping on the sofa for three days, okay..."

"I can sleep on the couch."

"The point is not this! It's your unknown origin!"

"I am not a bad guy."

"That's not allowed either!"

"you can."

"..."

How can someone with amnesia be so calm after waking up?

Calm and calm without panic, there is definitely a problem.

And he was obviously lying on the bed with injuries all over his body, but he seemed to be giving orders from above...

Is this memory confusion, thinking that my family has the throne to inherit?