Seeing Lin Shu's expression and tone so determined, Ning Huanxin was actually a little surprised.

You said that Zuo Xiaqu didn't invite Lin Shu to see him. Lin Shu would rather believe that this is a reality show than that he married Zuo Xiaqu during his amnesia.

Ning Huan thought for a while, then glanced at Lin Shu again: "Lin Shu, then do you remember that you were confessed by Zuo Xiaqu, you rejected him, and then... did he attack you?"

Lin Shu was stunned when he heard Ning Huanxin's words.

I was attacked...

She seemed to remember the pain in her head.

"I... I remember."

Lin Shu rubbed his eyebrows and nodded.

Yes, she remembered it, she remembered that she was caught in a small alley by Zuo Xiaqu, and he confessed to herself again, and refused him, he acted on himself, struggling desperately, and finally angered. He showed his cruel nature.

"He is terrible. Many people in the academy couldn't see through him before, thinking he was chic and excellent, but his eyes were dark and vicious, and I didn't like the breath on him."

Lin Shu sighed: "So... are you really a doctor? Have I been in a coma for seven years after being attacked by Zuo Xiaqu?"

Lin Shu turned his head to look at Ning Huanxin. Although Ning Huanxin looked very immature, even more immature than her back then, her mother just now did call her Doctor Xiao Wang.

Hearing Lin Shu's question, Ning Huanxin smiled and shook his head: "Actually, I am not a doctor, nor is my surname Wang. My name is Ning Huanxin, and I am a... actor."

Ning Huan thought for a while, maybe his current profession is an actor, right?

"Actor? Who invited you?"

Lin Shu looked at Ning Huanxin's eyes, and she could feel that Ning Huanxin was not lying.

"No one asked me to come, I just came to help my friend investigate the case, check Zuo Xiaqu."

When Ning Huanxin mentioned Zuo Xiaqu again, Lin Shu's expression changed slightly. She suddenly turned to look at the layout of the room. The layout of this room is too delicate and beautiful.

The strangest thing is... this room is exactly the same as the future home I imagined.

What exactly is going on?

Lin Shu couldn't help but walked off the bed, she walked to a sliding door aside, and she subconsciously pushed open the sliding door, which was a cloakroom.

The clothes of two people were neatly folded in the room, male left and female right.

The ones on the right are all expensive women's clothing, and the ones on the left are men's suits, which don’t look cheap either.

"Am I really married?"

Lin Shu suddenly turned to look at Ning Huanxin. Although Lin Shu didn't recognize the clothes, she was too familiar with the way the clothes were arranged and folded in the cloakroom. It was her own habit and she would never forget it. .

"This is a long story, I'll talk to you slowly."

Ning Huanxin slowly started the whole thing from the beginning: "The day you were attacked by Zuo Xiaqu and was seriously injured. He recovered and took you to the hospital immediately. Who knew you had been unconscious, and then Zhao When Auntie arrived in the hospital, Zuo Xiaqu lied that he was your boyfriend. After that...you were in a coma for a long time. Zuo Xiaqu spent a lot of money and looked for many doctors. One day you finally regained consciousness, but you lost your memory! "

Naturally, Ning Huanxin would not tell Lin Shu about Master Yi, she could only push everything to "amnesia".

"After you lost your memory, Zuo Xiaqu should hypnotize you in order to continue to be with you and to continue to impersonate your boyfriend!"

Ning Huanxin saw that Lin Shu's expression had become ugly, she couldn't help but pause, hoping that Lin Shu would have time to digest the whole thing...