The next day, Lu Yinfeng woke up in Mo Nanze's arms.
Mo Nanze had woken up long ago and had been watching her sleeping face silently.
Therefore, he captured the faint disgust and confusion in Lu Yinfeng's eyes when he opened his eyes and saw himself for a moment.
She was completely different from last night.
Mo Nanze felt a dull pain in his chest and got up calmly.
Fortunately, Lu Yinfeng still remembered that he was sick and needed treatment.
Apart from his less than positive attitude, he was quite cooperative.
Mo Nanze sent Lu Yinfeng to the temporary studio set up by Dr. Wei in the hotel.
Before Lu Yinfeng walked in, he turned back and took a deep look at Mo Nanze.
A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Nanze's lips, and he said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'll wait for you outside."
The door is closed.
Mo Nanze and Lu Yinfeng were isolated in two worlds.
Mo Nanze was in the corridor, pacing back and forth and smoking.
Two hours later, the door opened.
Lu Yinfeng came out and smiled bitterly, "The doctor said that's it for today, we can go back."
There was still a slight sense of world-weariness on her expression.
Mo Nanze frowned and asked her in a low voice: "Yinfeng, how do you feel?"
"Pretty good." Lu Yinfeng shrugged.
The second day, the third day...
Lu Yinfeng's treatment became more and more in-depth, and she began to have some changes.
For example, she was beginning to get used to Mo Nanze's presence.
When Lu Yinfeng saw Mo Nanze, he would react blankly for a long time before realizing that they were already husband and wife.
But she was still not used to Mo Nanze's touch, and would avoid it cautiously.
"Yes...I'm sorry..." Lu Yinfeng looked extremely confused.
She raised her hand and wanted to touch Mo Nanze's face. She didn't know what she thought of, but she timidly withdrew her hand.
The effect of the treatment was remarkable. Mo Nanze should be happy, but he couldn't laugh at all.
The fourth day, the fifth day, the sixth day...
Finally, on the eighth day.
The door opened as usual two hours after Lu Yinfeng entered, and Lu Yinfeng also walked out of it as usual.
Mo Nanze walked forward and called softly: "Yin Feng."
Lu Yinfeng was stunned, slowly raised his eyelids, and looked into Mo Nanze's deep eyes.
The next second, she frowned slightly, her eyes full of doubts, and her red lips opened slightly: "Uncle?"
Mo Nanze's heart suddenly shook.
His whole body was exhausted, and he put one hand on the wall before he could barely stand.
"What did you call me?" Mo Nanze's eyes turned red. He was both thankful and a little unwilling to believe it.
"Ah?" Lu Yinfeng was a little frightened by Mo Nanze's state, and quickly replied: "Should I call you uncle, or...Lawyer Mo?"
In Lu Yinfeng's impression, the tall, tall and handsome man in front of him had always been serious in speech and kept away from strangers.
Lu Yinfeng had never seen him look so out of sorts.
She looked around and saw that there were no outsiders here. She thought that she should care about him.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? How about I take you to the hospital?"
As he spoke, Lu Yinfeng tilted his head, trying to observe Mo Nanze's expression.
Lu Yinfeng suddenly came closer, which made Mo Nanze's heart hurt even more. He took a few steps back and distanced himself.
"No need." Mo Nanze sternly refused.
Uncle...
Mo Nanze smiled bitterly.
Lu Yinfeng's memory actually went back to that long time ago.
He was still not chosen by her after all!
Although Mo Nanze's tone was cold and stiff, Lu Yinfeng didn't feel anything at all.
After all, this was the impression Mo Nanze had in her heart.
She couldn't help but look up.
Mo Nanze is so good-looking.
His eyes were slightly lowered, the bridge of his nose was high, his thin lips showed a healthy color, and every line on his outline contained a sharp chill.
After watching for a while, Lu Yinfeng was at a loss.
She asked: "Right? Why am I here?"
After thinking for a moment, Lu Yinfeng's head suddenly felt a sharp pain.
She covered her head and squatted down, groaning in pain.
Mo Nanze's heart tightened and he wanted to step forward to show concern.
At this time, Dr. Wei came out and gave Mo Nanze a faint wink.
Mo Nanze clenched his hands tightly, gritted his teeth and punched the wall hard.
After a while, Lu Yinfeng stood up and became dazed again.
Originally, Mo Nanze wanted to contact Yan Sijia to take Lu Yinfeng back, but after several attempts, he failed to contact her.
Helpless, Mo Nanze could only entrust Mo Wenjing to take Lu Yinfeng back.
Not long after, Mo Wenjing arrived at the hotel.
She only listened to Mo Nanze briefly explain the situation, and she was still confused.
Seeing Mo Wenjing, Lu Yinfeng felt some intimacy.
He quickly left with her.
On the way, Lu Yinfeng couldn't help complaining to Mo Wenjing: "My uncle looked so scary just now... But it's the first time I've seen him so close. He looks so good-looking."
Mo Wenjing nodded in agreement. Suddenly, she stopped, turned her head and looked at Lu Yinfeng in disbelief, and asked, "What did you just call him?"
Lu Yinfeng was startled.
"Uncle? Is there any problem?"
Mo Wenjing asked in a different way: "Then do you know whose wife you are now?"
Lu Yinfeng frowned and fell into recollection.
"Mo Qianyan and I got married three years ago... I should be Mo Qianyan's wife."
As he said that, Lu Yinfeng also fell into doubts.
Why was she suddenly a little unsure?
Only then did Mo Wenjing understand what her uncle meant when he said on the phone, "She forgot a lot of things."
After watching Lu Yinfeng and Mo Wenjing leave, Mo Nanze walked into the hotel room.
Dr. Wei patted her shoulder and comforted her: "It was difficult at the beginning, and she would often fall into confusion."
"However, I have instilled some false memories into her as you requested."
"Now, in her mind, her amnesia and her father's death were both caused by an accident."
Mo Nanze nodded numbly and took a deep breath, still unable to calm down.
He had done so much psychological construction, thinking that he could accept it all calmly.
However, when Lu Yinfeng looked at him with that strange look and called him "uncle", his breathing was still stagnant and his mind went blank.
Dr. Wei reminded: "Although hypnotherapy is successful, it is unstable. We still need to get her out of the current environment as soon as possible."
"When she accepts new things, she won't be obsessed with this memory."
After a long silence, Mo Nanze nodded heavily.
He had arranged everything for Lu Yinfeng to go abroad to treat pancreatic cancer.
Three days later, Lu Yinfeng will get on a plane to the United States.
Thinking of this, Mo Nanze's heart ached again.
Dr. Wei has seen many such situations.
"Actually, those who still remember are the most painful." Dr. Wei said, "Lawyer Mo, you should also care about your own condition."
Taking another deep breath, Mo Nanze straightened up, his expression indifferent, and a chill came from his eyes as dark as night.
"I'm fine." Mo Nanze said in a deep voice.
