Even Until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I Was a White Lotus

Chapter 11: Amnesia after being slag (11)

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The answers he got were not satisfactory.

The brain is the most difficult place to conquer in medicine, what's more, what Xie Mu lost was something invisible and intangible like memory.

The doctor dutifully told the young man in front of him. Seeing the look of crying on his face, he hesitated for a while, and said, "If you really want to restore your memory, go to the places you used to frequent, maybe it will be exciting. to memory."

Where I used to go...

The young man thought of Bo Qin's company for a moment. Didn't he work there before

***

Bo Qin was in a meeting when his mobile phone vibrated suddenly. He paused his voice, turned his head to look at the caller's name, raised his thin lips slightly, and showed a sneer.

"That's all for today, the meeting is over."

The rights of men in this company are unquestionable, just such a sentence, even though the meeting was only halfway open, the people sitting in their seats still stood up and left the meeting room one after another.

In the huge conference room, only Bo Qin was left in the main seat for a moment.

He looked at the vibrating phone, turned it on, and put it next to his ear.

"What? My good brother, can't hold it anymore?"

"What are you going to do to stop!" Tan Tao's irritable voice came out, and Bo Qin burst into laughter.

"Stop carrying that fake face of yours?" He sneered, and cut directly to the point, "You know what I want."

"My little Mu, he is completely immersed in your lies now and cannot extricate himself."

Tan Tao's voice suddenly darkened, "Impossible, don't even think about it."

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

"I have to remind you of one thing. I heard that the old man of your family hired a lawyer to come to the house. Tell me, what did he change in the will?"

"Bo! Chin!"

The voice over there sounded as if he wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.

The handsome man raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were still playful, as if the threat was not an old friend, but a stranger.

"If you don't give him to me now, I can still take him back, Taozi, brother, you know me for so many years."

"What I want can always fall into my hands."

"...In this case, why don't you do it yet."

Bo Qin's eyes, which were full of play just now, darkened, and he turned cold, listening to the hoarse voice of the man over there.

"You do not dare."

"The person he likes now is me, if you do something to me, he will hate you..."

Bo Qin didn't speak, but the people over there became more and more sure of his guess. The various crashes during this period have almost crushed him, which made his voice sound even crazier, as if he was a gambler, " Bo Qin, you've fallen in love with him, haven't you?"

"You fell in love with this Xie Mu who was discarded by you, but it was too late. The person he loves now is me, Tan Tao!"

"You can make me go bankrupt, and you can also make me expelled from the Tan family, but Xie Mu will always be mine..."

"But I really have to thank you for this. If you didn't leave Xie Mu, who can't remember anything after amnesia, in the hospital, I wouldn't have gained his wholehearted trust. Do you know how soft his body is? Yes How cute is he to lie under me and let me? As long as I say a word, he is willing to die for me!

And you? In Xie Mu's eyes, you are just a stranger with a little memory! "

Boqing listened expressionlessly, but the slender fingers holding the phone squeezed it tightly, and he sneered coldly, "The lost dog."

When the phone was hung up, the man suddenly slammed the phone on the ground, his eyes were full of anger.

Like Xie Mu? How can it be!

He just wanted that body.

"President Bo..."

Someone knocked on the door, provoking an expulsion that the man almost called furious: "Get out!"

When he raised his eyes, he met the slightly red eyes of the young man.

[Ding! Bo Qin's favorability: 75]

Ding hook!

After receiving the reminder, Xie Mu showed a slightly timid look at Bo Qin, "President Bo, I have something to trouble you for."

Bo Qin fixed his eyes on the young man.

His eyes were red, his spirits were listless, and his speech was a little choked up.

It seems that she just cried.

Who can make Xie Mu feel wronged under Tan Tao's nose

Thinking back to the tone of Tan Tao's words just now, the man's eyes became more clear, the expression on his face changed instantly, and there was a calculation in his heart.

Seeing Bo Qin's handsome face, Xie Mu showed a slight smile, and arranged his clothes naturally like a polite gentleman.

"Come on, go to my office."

***

"You are an excellent assistant, and your ability to work is absolutely beyond doubt. You have negotiated many big deals with me."

Bo Qin picked up the coffee and blew lightly on the mouth of the cup. His long and narrow eyes were raised slightly, and his gaze stayed on the young man's uneasy expression.

He took a sip of his coffee and smiled lightly, "Why did you suddenly think of asking this? Taozi didn't tell you about this?"

Xie Mu's eyes were always very disturbed, especially after he came into contact with the man's sight, his expression became tense for a moment.

After all, what he had experienced before was enough to make him wary of Bo Qin.

Bo Qin knew it in his heart, and it was precisely because he knew it that he became more and more curious that Xie Mu was so afraid of him, how could he dare to muster up the courage to go into the tiger's mouth.

"You don't have to hide from me like this."

Seeing that the young man was still tense, as if he was about to run away like a rabbit in the next moment, Bo Qin's eyes dimmed, and his expression softened slightly, like a person with a very good temper.

"Before I was unwilling and wanted to get back together with you, but now I have figured it out."

When he said these words, he deliberately showed some bitterness on his lips, Xie Mu was really fooled, his round eyes revealed a bit of confusion, and he repeated in a murmur, "Get back together?"

Sure enough, his memory still hadn't fully recovered.

Bo Qin had a plan in his heart, and the bitterness on his face became more bitter, "Yeah, Taozi didn't tell you, I was your boyfriend before your car accident, and then you were snatched away by him. Bad attitude towards you."

What he said was full of mistakes and omissions, but it was enough for Xie Mu, who had a blank memory and believed everything he said.

Xie Mu's face became more confused.

His lover never mentioned it to him.

Bo Qin had a panoramic view of the young man's expression, went through the question he asked in his mind, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly, "When we were together, Taozi was very interested in you, he has always liked you like this of."

This sentence fell like a bait, and the young man suddenly raised his eyes, "He, did he treat me so well because he liked me before..."

"There is no past, Xiaomu, you have always been you." The man spoke unhurriedly, as if recalling, but every word turned into a knife and pierced the young man's heart.

"It's just that Taozi has always liked the elite type, Xiaomu, now that you've lost your memory and lacked the skill you had before, maybe he will be a little bit lost too?"

It was obviously a question sentence, but Bo Qin looked at the young man whose face had turned pale, but his eyes were full of affirmation.

"No, it's not, he's just...in a bad mood..."

The young man has been completely convinced, but he still refuses to admit it, and uses clumsy excuses to excuse his lover, but he doesn't know that his despondent look has completely betrayed him.

"Is Tan Tao mad at you?"

Bo Qin frowned, and said in a deep voice, "He is a very good-tempered person. If he really expresses dissatisfaction with you, Xiaomu, you have to be careful."

The 19-year-old youth, who has not fully entered the society, was taken aback. With a pale face, he almost subconsciously asked the man in front of him for advice, "Mr. Bo, what should I do..."

"I, I don't remember the past, I want to help him too, but I..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The man got up, and his broad and slender palms fell on Xie Mu's shoulders, and his callused fingertips slowly turned in circles, "I will help you. In the past, wasn't it me who taught you?"

Bo Qin's voice is magnetic and stable, making people believe him involuntarily.

His eyes fell on the young man's fair skin, imagining the taste of lightly biting it, his lips raised slightly.

It seemed that this lost piece of snack would soon fall into his hands again.