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The words in the diary seemed to come alive, and gradually turned into double images before her eyes, and even had voices.
"Mom, don't listen to those people on the Internet"
The girl's worried voice rang in her ears, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into sorrow and joy stirring above the gloomy sky, and the eyes were full of heartless and cold-eyed bystanders.
The diary in Doris' hand fell to the ground, she staggered two steps to support the wall beside her, and propped her forehead, feeling a splitting headache, but some pictures were still pouring into her mind.
In the dark night, the dust on the floor was blown away to reveal the traces of struggle, who is hiding in the corner and weeping bitterly?
"Mommy Mommy"
Doris breathed heavily, and finally came back to her senses after hearing her daughter's crying question. She seemed to have struggled out of a nightmare, her face still pale and sweaty in shock.
Ji Puyue was also worried, she took two steps forward and looked at Doris: "What's wrong? Are you okay?"
Doris shook his head, looked down at the diary still on the ground, bent down to pick it up, but never dared to read any line of writing, and handed it back to Ji Puyue.
Amanda and Eleanor were frightened by her expression just now, they hugged her and dared not let go.
Doris coaxed the two little ones patiently.
"Mom is fine. Mom just had a headache."
She didn't lie, until now her head is still a little swollen, her nerves seem to be pulled and stretched into a thread, with *pain.
But in front of her daughter, she didn't want to show her feet.
Ji Puyue asked her to sit and rest on the sofa, made her a cup of black tea, sat down and chatted with her, Doris gradually calmed down.
And Xie Qinghe also rushed over from the company.
It was late, and Doris got up to leave.
Ji Puyue sent her outside the gate and told her to take a good rest. Her spirit had recovered a lot.
Xie Qinghe frowned as he watched from the side. Doris had a much greater influence on his grandparents than he expected. If she left in the future, what would these two people do?
On the way back, Xie Qinghe frowned.
Doris was also hiding her thoughts. She sat in the back row with her two daughters in her arms, staring out the window in a daze.
She was thinking about why she had such a big reaction when she saw the notebook, and what were the images that flashed in her mind.
Maybe it has something to do with her past.
Doris knows that she has lost her memory about the past, and she has been working hard to find a breakthrough, but it seems that everyone regards her as another person.
Another person?
Doris was slightly stunned, staring at the tree shadow passing by outside the window without moving, is it really another person?
"Mr. Xie."
A hesitant inquiry came from the back row, Xie Qinghe glanced at her in the rearview mirror, and while waiting for the red light, gradually stopped the car and looked back at her.
"What's wrong?"
"May I take the liberty to ask you a question?" Doris hesitated, "When did the accident happen to Ms. Gu? Howhow did she die?"
Xie Qinghe's eyes were fixed, and his eyes fell on Doris with a touch of inquiry, and the latter avoided his sight.
"My sister died unexpectedly, in a car accident four years ago."
"A car accident?
Doris was slightly startled, and then her shoulders relaxed for a while, so it had nothing to do with her.
That's right, they just happen to look alike, how could she think that she might be the same person as Gu Wanyan?
Xie Qinghe, who had been staring at her, had a strange look in his eyes: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"
"I heard Grandma Ji talk about some past events today, and I'm a little curious."
Doris forced a smile and didn't speak.
Xie Qinghe didn't pursue it too much, the red light ahead changed, he started the car, and drove away.
The car was parked downstairs, Doris got out of the car, thanked her and entered the door.
Xie Qinghe parked the car and stayed downstairs for a while, opened the car window, smoked a cigarette, and the smoke drifted out from the car window, curling up.
In the mist, he saw a car slowly driving downstairs from the rearview mirror.
The black Rolls Royce looked extremely familiar.
Xie Qinghe narrowed his eyes.
A man got off the back row of the car, he said something to the car, the driver nodded, turned the car and left.
?As Qinghe watched, the man walked towards the building, but suddenly he stopped and looked here.
He stared with deep eyes, with a hint of incomprehensibility.
Xie Qinghe wasn't sure if he saw him, but he happened to be looking for him anyway, so he honked the horn.
The car whistled, and Xie Qinghe noticed that his eyes were narrowed, and then he walked towards here with long legs until he reached the door.
"It's you?"
A cold and deep voice came in through the car window. Xie Qinghe opened the car window wide and carefully, put his hands on the edge of the car window, glanced at him, and smiled half-smile: "Who do you think?"
Huo Hanting did not answer his words, but loosened his tie, his tight shoulders relaxed slightly, and his eyes were a little lazy.
"looking for me?"
Xie Qinghe unlocked the car door, motioned him to get in the car and said, Huo Hanting glanced at the cigarette in his hand, unmoved: "Five minutes, I'm in a hurry."
Xie Qing smiled kindly. He put out the cigarette in his hand and lit Huo Hanting: "Is it you who took away a whole box of behike cigars in Cuba three months ago?"
Over the years, he occasionally saw Huo Hanting in business settings, and the cigarette on his body has never been broken.
Huo Hanting ignored him: "Four minutes."
"You can do it." Xie Qinghe opened the door and got out of the car, and finally became serious when talking about business, "Today Doris asked me a question."
He narrowed his eyes: "She asked me how and when Gu Wanyan died."
Huo Hanting's pupils shrank, and finally moved: "How did you tell her?"
"Of course I told her the truth."
"Idiot." The man's eyes suddenly became sharp, he raised his head and glanced at the location of the floor, a look of melancholy appeared between his brows.
"I've never seen you so restless." Xie Qinghe laughed, "It's really strange that she lost her memory, or you would have told her everything."
Hearing the tentative meaning in his words, Huo Hanting calmed down a little, knowing that he had just lied.
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"Why would she ask such a question?"
Xie Qinghe frowned: "My grandpa wanted her to accompany my grandma. She told me that my grandma told her a lot about the past."
Huo Hanting's face changed slightly: "Don't let her see your grandma again."
"Why?" Xie Qinghe stared at him, thinking that Huo Hanting was not the kind of person who would hold on to him just because of a little grudge, so the problem could only be with Doris.
"Can't she recover her memory?"
Huo Hanting was silent for a while, but still gave a brief summary of the situation.
As more and more people recognized Doris, it was impossible to hide this matter.
Xie Qinghe was also silent, this is obviously an unsolvable problem.
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He frowned and looked at Huo Hanting: "Don't you want her to recover her memory?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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