Chapter 68 (1/2)

I don't know who this man is. I only know that this man looks very gentle. It seems that this man saved me when I jumped off the plane.

”I'm much better, but I still have some slight pain all over.” I responded faintly.

”That's good. When I found you, you were scratched by grass all over and some fragments were inserted into your skin. I think it should be caused by the explosion of the plane. So I guess you should be the person who jumped out of the plane?” The man asked curiously.

At that time, when the man found Qi Cai, Qi Cai was lying on the lawn, unconscious and motionless. Because it was summer, she wore some thin clothes. Her thighs, arms and neck were scratched by the grass in the grass. Not only that, her face was also hurt. It was the fragments of the plane explosion sprayed everywhere, His face and body were stabbed by debris. But because of this, he had always been indifferent to others, and suddenly had a curiosity. Instead of taking her back to the hospital, he put her in a private suite specially built in his home.

I don't speak, because all kinds of things in the past make me feel uncomfortable. I feel very lucky to survive this disaster, but at the same time, I have to continue to survive in this world, so I suddenly have an idea. My relatives didn't care for me a little, but the person I loved went off the rails, fell in love with my illegitimate son and sister, divorced me, and kept saying that he loved me, but at the last moment, he also abandoned me. All this is too painful. I want to abandon the past and have nothing to do with the past.

”I don't know what happened.” I choose to pretend to lose my memory to abandon the past and start my life again, so in front of this man, I can only choose to cheat, but my deception has not hurt him, so I won't feel guilty. I'm very natural when he tells this lie.

”You don't know what happened? How?” The man frowned.

”I don't remember. I don't know what happened to me.” I emphasize again.

”Do you remember your name?” Men feel something wrong and ask. If they don't remember what happened before, there are two situations. One is selective amnesia, the other is amnesia, and selective amnesia is forgetting something that happened at a certain time.

I looked at the man quietly, pretended to think about his problem, then shook my head and said, ”I can't remember, and I don't know my name.”

”Do you have any impression of anything else about yourself?” The man asked, even if he can't remember his name, it doesn't mean he must have amnesia, because selective amnesia also includes not remembering his name.

I pretended to think again, then put my hands on my head and showed a painful look: ”I don't seem to remember anything. My head hurts.” Because I often wander among those people. In terms of acting skills, I'm afraid my acting skills won't lose to those in the performing arts circle. In addition, I've seen a lot of TV dramas. There are often dog blood dramas about amnesia. I played my acting skills according to the plot and character actions.

”Stop thinking about your headache. I'll pour you a cup of hot tea.” The man held me and walked out of the room.