Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

"By the way," Ai Changhuan remembered that Xia Zisu had given her a letter yesterday and asked her to help deliver it to Yu Shiwei. She quickly took out the letter from her pocket and handed it to Yu Shiwei, saying, "Ms. Xia gave this to you."

Yu Shiwei took the letter and couldn't help but complain: "You are so classical, you can actually write letters."

Yu Shiwei opened the letter and read it. The content of the letter was very simple. The central idea was that no matter whether this Ai Changhuan was the Ai Changhuan she was looking for, remember to take her out of here and help her find her own family.

Yu Shiwei shook his head helplessly and said: "She has told me this countless times on the phone. I don't have amnesia. Do I need to write such a letter and tell me again?"

She raised her eyes to look at Ai Changhuan and said with some jealousy: "Hey, I don't know what fate you two have. We have only known each other for a short time, but she cares about you more than she cares about me. There is not a word in this letter." It was mentioned that I should take good care of myself, and the whole article is about you."

"Miss Xia is a good person." Faced with Yu Shiwei's jealousy, Ai Changhuan could only say this awkwardly.

Yu Shiwei held Ai Changhuan's hand and said, "I was joking with you. I believe that after you recover your memory, we will become good friends. But Zisu probably expected that I would bring Huo Yinrong. So I left early in the morning. It's a pity that she may not know that I didn't bring Huo Yinrong here, but him. He said he wanted to get back Zisu. I hope Zisu doesn't leave too fast, otherwise he will miss it. It's a good time for Huo Yinrong to confess his love."

Yu Shiwei looked like he was gloating about his misfortune, and he was truly the best friend to harm him.

Ai Changhuan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, looking absent-minded.

"What's wrong with you? I see you don't look well. Did something happen?" Yu Shiwei couldn't help but think of the pool of blood at the door that had not been washed away.

Ai Changhuan's hands couldn't help shaking, and she said: "Han Ji is dead, he was killed..."

Then she told Yu Shiwei about the tragedy that happened this morning, feeling indescribable sadness in her heart.

After hearing this, Yu Shiwei couldn't help but sigh: "There are love-crazy people in the world. He died for you and it was a worthy death. So what are you going to do now?"

"I have already called the Han family. They will pick up Han Ji soon, so I can't leave with you today. I have to wait here for the Han family to come." Ai Changhuan turned to look Han Ji's room, he said, "I was just packing up Han Ji's belongings."

"You are a kind and righteous person, don't worry, I will wait with you, and it won't be too late for us to go back after Han Ji's matter is settled." Yu Shiwei asked, "Have you packed everything? Do you need my help?"

"It's about time to pack it up." Ai Changhuan led Yu Shiwei into Han Ji's bedroom. Maybe he was in a hurry when he fled, so Han Ji only brought a few sets of changes of clothes. He thought of the full cabinet in his cabinet. There were so many clothes and cosmetics on the dressing table. Ai Changhuan couldn't help but want to sigh. When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that Han Ji really treated him well.

At this time, Yu Shiwei found a DVD and asked, "Is this also Han Ji's? What's recorded in it?"

Ai Changhuan shook his head: "I don't know, this is my first time seeing you."

Yu Shiwei said: "How about we take a look, maybe there is something important in it."

Ai Changhuan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Okay."

There are several videos recorded on the DVD, and the first one was actually recorded last night. Why did Han Ji record this when he had nothing to do? Ai Changhuan felt a little strange, so he quickly clicked it.

The camera flashed for a few times, and then Han Ji's face appeared in the video.

"Chang Huan, you're gone. I can't sleep alone. I always feel like something is going to happen tomorrow. Maybe I'm overthinking it, but... who knows..."

"I have a lot of things I want to say to you, but you always refuse to give me a chance. I know it's because I hurt you." Han Ji shrugged and forced a smile, "I'll give it to you tomorrow. Will you forgive me after I go back? I plan to give you this DVD when we say goodbye. In addition to wanting you to see this passage, there are also many things in it that I recorded for you when I was in the hospital. You can take a look at the video, it might help you recover your memory quickly."

"The person who helped you erase your memory was my uncle Han Boyuan. He is an expert in psychology. I lied to him and he agreed to help you erase your memory. This matter has nothing to do with him, but if you want If you want to restore your memory, I suggest you go to him, because he knows your condition best, and the medium that can touch you to restore your memory is also very simple, which is the three words Lu Zhanke. It’s mysterious, isn’t it? When you think of Lu Zhanke , your head will hurt, but only once it hurts completely can you completely remember the past, Chang Huan, I'm sorry."

"It's almost dawn. I really don't want to be separated from you. If I say I love you at this time, will it scare you? Then I won't say it. I wish you happiness. Goodbye."

After the video played, Ai Changhuan and Yu Shiwei fell into a long silence.

Finally, Yu Shiwei let out a long sigh and said with melancholy: "It's a pity, it's such a pity. He was not wrong. The only thing that was wrong was that he loved the wrong person in the wrong way."

Ai Changhuan exited the video with trembling fingers: "If I had known this earlier... I would not have left him alone..."

"I don't blame you for this," Yu Shiwei comforted, "But I seem to know this Han Boyuan. He is the senior brother of my psychology teacher Mei Yuqi. Because of some things, he was my attending doctor. He is a man of high medical ethics. If we go find him, he will definitely help."

Ai Changhuan nodded: "Yes."

"There are several more videos here, do you want to watch them?" Yu Shiwei asked.

Ai Changhuan said: "Let's take a look. I also want to know quickly what I was like before."

Then Ai Changhuan clicked on the second video. The video was recorded when she was in the hospital to remind herself that she had a strange disease. Through this video, Ai Changhuan understood that Han Ji was telling the truth and that she did have a strange disease. She had to erase her memory to prevent her condition from getting worse, and she did agree to Han Ji's doing so. At the end of the video, she kept reminding herself of the words: "Don't forget, you love Lu Zhanke very much. "

"Lu Zhanke..." Ai Changhuan recited the name silently, then turned to Yu Shiwei and asked, "Then do you know Lu Zhanke?"

Yu Shiwei thought for a while and said, "I don't think we know each other. We have only met once or twice. That time you asked me to pretend to be your assistant and then took me to see Chen Handong. At that time, you met a man and turned around in fright. I ran away. When I got to the hotel, I was extremely nervous. I was always tense, so I used hypnotherapy to relax you. Later, you told me that the person was Lu Zhanke, but you didn’t want to see him. It seemed like something had happened. After that, I rarely saw him."

"Can you tell me what he looks like?" Ai Changhuan asked again.

"Let me think about it..." Yu Shiwei was about to speak but was suddenly interrupted by Ai Changhuan.

Ai Changhuan said: "Wait, wait, wait a moment and then talk."

She quickly took out another letter from her pocket. That night Xia Zisu gave her two letters, one for Yu Shiwei and one for her. There was a sketch inside. Xia Zisu said that She drew the sketch based on Ai Changhuan's sketch on the day of hypnosis. It should be Lu Zhanke.

She took out the sketch, handed it to Yu Shiwei, and asked, "Do you think this looks like it?"

Yu Shiwei took the sketch and looked at it carefully, then shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't remember, but I vaguely remember that he does seem to be tall, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose, and a resolute face. Although This painting is good, but it can only be said that it is too ordinary. I can find many in this army. My husband Chen Handong looks like this, but he doesn’t look like my husband. My husband is comparable to this one. Much more handsome, much more attractive, much more spirited, who is this?"

Ai Changhuan lowered his hands in despair and said: "I don't know who it is, but I think it must be Lu Zhanke. My memory on the day of hypnosis was very hazy, and I didn't exactly see Lu Zhanke's appearance, so I drew It’s understandable that it doesn’t look like him.”

"It doesn't matter. I believe you will be able to recognize Lu Zhanke at a glance the day you see him. By the way, have you asked Lu Zhanke to pick you up?" After talking for a long time, Yu Shiwei finally remembered this crucial thing. .

Ai Changhuan shook his head again: "Before you came, I didn't know if I was the Ai Changhuan you knew. How could I go to Lu Zhanke?"

"What about his contact information? Let's call him right now." Yu Shiwei couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Ai Changhuan could only shake his head: "I don't remember his phone number."

"Then..." Yu Shiwei thought for a moment, "Does Han Ji have Lu Zhanke's contact information? I think he must know Lu Zhanke, otherwise why would he take you to hide so far away? It must be out of fear. Lu Zhanke found you."

"Ah, that's right." Ai Changhuan's eyes suddenly lit up. She quickly took Han Ji's mobile phone and clicked on the address book inside. There were a total of hundreds of people's contact information in it. Some colleagues , some were patients, and some were family members, but none of them were named Lu Zhanke. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and said, "It seems like there isn't one."

Yu Shi flipped through the pages slightly and said, "It's really not true. However, this person named Mr. Qin seems to be in frequent contact with Han Ji. You see, these last few phone calls were all made to this person named Qin." Mr.’s person.”

"Mr. Qin?" Ai Changhuan suddenly called, "Qin Zhan?"