Chapter two

Looking at Lu Yuanbai on the hospital bed, Lin Mu fell into a long silence.

At this moment, there were several panicked conversations outside the door of the ward.

"If something happens to Yuanbai, I won't live anymore!"

Lu Yuanbai's ears were sharp, and he instantly heard Ms. Lu Wanfang's voice.

"Dear, didn't you China say that you can't say things that are not good? The doctor also said that it is not life-threatening, and nothing will happen."

Chicken power?

Sounds so outrageous.

"Auntie, Yuanbai has grown up since he was a child, and he learned how to jump with a small carp when he was a child.

The door, jumping down from the top of the wall, is not so big now! "

Lu Yuanbai: "..."

The door of the ward was opened by external force, and two men and a woman walked in in a hurry.

The leader is the pale-faced Ms. Lu Wanfang, his mother, and the young man wearing a streetwear brand behind him is his hair Xiao Song Zhao.

As for the foreigner who was supporting Ms. Lu Wanfang, Lu Yuanbai didn't know her at all.

Although Lu Yuanbai's life was not in danger, Lu Wanfang couldn't hold back her tears after seeing her son lying on the hospital bed.

"Why is it hurt like this..." Lu Wanfang walked quickly to the hospital bed, looking at Lu Yuanbai who was paralyzed on the bed with distressed eyes, "Does it hurt?"

Lu Yuanbai couldn't see his mother's sadness, "It's okay! Live well!"

"..."

"..."

Song Zhao looked at Lin Mu who stood up, "What did the doctor say?"

Lin Mu had a look of embarrassment, and roughly explained Lu Yuanbai's memory loss.

After learning that Lu Yuanbai's memory stayed at the age of eighteen, the people in the ward were of different shapes.

Eighteen-year-old Lu Yuanbai,

It is the second generation of the famous straw bag rich.

Before everyone could finish digesting it, Lu Yuanbai spoke first, "Mom, have you divorced that scumbag?"

Lu Yuanbai's memory remains at the age of eighteen, the day his parents filed for divorce.

"Leave." Lu Wanfang pulled the foreign friend who was standing on one side to the hospital bed, "This is Mom's new boyfriend."

Lu Yuanbai glanced at the other party, and the latter smiled at him.

China and foreign countries have established friendly diplomatic relations.

Lu Yuan Bai Li was still in contact, and the corners of his mouth evoked a smile, "Nice bunny tui~"

Lu Wanfang: "Yuanbai, Wesson is French."

"..." Lu Yuanbai said again, "Broken pig."

"..."

Wesson said in a foreign voice: "It's good to speak Chinese, I can understand it."

Lu Yuanbai: "Hello."

"Hello."

Listening to Lu Yuanbai's lame pronunciation just now, Lin Mu knew that Lu Yuanbai had forgotten all the foreign languages ​​he had learned in the past few years.

Lu Yuanbai also smiled a little embarrassedly, looked at Lu Wanfang, "Just leave, I'm afraid that the lawsuit won't come down. If you can't leave, you have been bullied in recent years."

Lu Yuanbai smiled, a pair of peach blossom eyes like a crescent moon in the sky, and two shallow eddies appeared on both sides of his fair cheeks.

With a big bow like rabbit ears on the head, it looks silly.

When Lu Wanfang heard this, her nose suddenly became sore.

Twenty-five-year-old Lu Yuanbai is mature and stable, and has been flattened by hardships.

But now, looking at Lu Yuanbai, who is smiling like a spring flower, her memory remains at the age of 18, and Lu Wanfang's heart is not sure whether she is sad or happy for a while.

The last pair of eyes looked at his son lovingly, "You'll be fine."

Later, Lu Wanfang went to the doctor to learn about Lu Yuanbai's specific situation, and Lin Mu also called the studio.

After Lu Wanfang left the ward, she called Lin Mu, "Why don't you see Ayu?"

Speaking of this, Lin Mu was also a little puzzled. Lu Yuanbai and Duan Yu had always had a good relationship, like glue.

If he had known that Lu Yuanbai had a car accident, he should have come over by now.

"Mr. Duan is busy with work, so he probably didn't know that Yuanbai had a car accident. I'll contact him now."

Lu Wanfang nodded, and felt that Duan Yu didn't know what happened to Lu Yuanbai.

Duan Yu was with Lu Yuanbai, if he knew, he would have rushed over immediately.

After a few people went out,

Song Zhao and Lu Yuanbai were left in the ward for a while.

The two have grown up together since childhood, and they get along with each other freely even if they don't have a few years of memory.

Song Zhao took out an apple from the fruit basket by the bedside, "Do you want to eat it?"

Lu Yuan stared blankly, "Eat!"

Song Zhao went to wash the apple, and seeing that Lu Yuanbai couldn't move now, he held the apple and fed it to the other party's mouth.

"Eat it." Lu Yuanbai frowned slightly, "Won't you cut it for me?"

Song Zhao raised his eyebrows.

Well, he forgot that the eighteen-year-old Lu Yuanbai was still the pampered young master.

"There is no knife now, you can make do with it."

When the words fell, Lu Yuanbai took Song Zhao's hand and took a big bite on the apple.

Lu Yuanbai hasn't eaten since the car accident. He's a little hungry. He has to take another bite before he finishes eating.

Like Piggy eating chaff.

Song Zhao saw it and hurriedly said, "Slow down."

Lu Yuanbai puffed out his cheeks and nodded.

After eating the apple, Lu Yuanbai asked curiously, "Song Zhao, what am I doing now?"

Song Zhao glanced at him, "Be a star."

The eldest brother said before that he was his agent, but now Song Zhao said he was a star.

Lu Yuanbai's eyes lit up for a while, "Am I a singer? Is it red or not?!"

Song Zhao glanced at Lu Yuanbai in disbelief.

Lu Yuanbai has had a five-tone tone since he was a child, and singing is as unpleasant as a duck's bark.

In kindergarten, he made his first appearance, and even an ABC English alphabet song could not find the tune, and he sang pigs repeatedly.

But that didn't stop him from loving singing.

"..." Song Zhao: "Is it a singer, don't you have any points in your heart?"

Lu Yuanbai smiled confidently, "How many songs have I released?"

"..."

Song Zhao sighed, "You are not a singer, but an actor."

After Lu Yuanbai heard it, a disappointed look inevitably appeared in his eyes.

Song Zhao saw it, took out his mobile phone, carefully selected Lu Yuanbai's more dazzling fighting scenes, and held it up in front of the other party.

Lu Yuanbai looked at the video on his mobile phone, and opened his mouth into an O shape.

The star is me!

——

A commercial building located in a prime location in the city center, pointing to the sky, towering majestically.

The secretary rushed to the door of the conference room in a hurry, raised his hand and knocked, waited for a response from inside, then pulled the handle on the side of the double door of the conference room, opened the door and walked in.

The man sitting first in the conference room was looking down at the document.

The aura is strong and very deterrent.

The secretary lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Duan, something happened to Mr. Lu."

The man raised his sharp eyebrows slightly, looked away from the document, and gave the assistant beside him a look.

Then he got up and walked out of the conference room.

"When did this happen?"

The secretary wiped the sweat from his forehead and said hurriedly, "At eight o'clock this morning, there was a car accident on the streets of Huaicheng."

She also found out that she had deserted during work hours. Her boss and Mr. Lu were in good love on weekdays. When such a big event happened, as a qualified secretary, she didn't care whether she would be found surfing the Internet during work hours. Time to arrive at the meeting room.

Duan Yu's footsteps paused slightly.

He and Lu Yuanbai agreed to marry for five years. The agreement expired a week ago, and they agreed to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures this morning.

Duan Yu drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau and waited for a long time, but no one came.

Lu Yuanbai's work plan has always been unable to keep up with the changes.

Thinking that the other party had a temporary notice to rush, after waiting for a while, he went to the company.

"Where are people now?"

Secretary: "In the central hospital."

"Pushing the arrangements for the afternoon."

Although there is only a relationship of interest between the two, there is no emotion.

But now he is still Lu Yuanbai's legal partner in name, and he is obliged to see each other.

——

The young man wearing the ancient brocade clothes, the jade tree is facing the wind, and he holds a Qingyun sword in his hand.

Cold and arrogant, a pair of peach blossom eyes are indifferent.

He stretched his wrist again, the sword flower in his hand was flowing and flowing, and then he tapped the ground with his toes, and in an instant, he attacked the black-robed thief on the opposite side.

The action is quick and neat, without any sloppiness.

"This is me?!" Lu Yuanbai stared at the romantic boy on the screen with a pair of peach eyes.

I saw the suave person, with long legs raised high, and a backflip in an instant.

"I'm so arrogant!"

Song Zhao: "..."

Lu Yuanbai's voice was excited, coupled with the shape of the big bow at this time.

I really can't tell for a while, what's the difference between a fool and a fool.

"It's you." Seeing that his neck was uncomfortable, Song Zhao held up the phone and adjusted the position, "You are very red."

Lu Yuanbai's eyes glowed, "How red?!"

Song Zhao: "Now the biggest billboard in the city center is you."

"Does that mean a lot of people like me?"

Song Zhao nodded. Lu Yuanbai smiled shyly, "So I'm so good."

Song Zhao looked at his youthful appearance, and suddenly felt that Lu Yuanbai's memory loss was also good.

In the seven years he lost his memory, Lu Yuanbai had never laughed as heartlessly as he did when he was a teenager.

In those few years, the mighty young master began to bow his head and bend over, stepping on his feet with his self-esteem, learning to flatter, bowing his knees and laughing.

So that he became famous, and he never saw half of his youthful appearance again.

Eighteen-year-old Lu Yuanbai seems to have nothing bad except for being a prodigal, a coward, and a second-generation rich man.

Lu Yuanbai: "Song Zhao."

"Um?"

"Let's have another apple." Lu Yuanbai looked at the fruit basket by the bed, "I'm not full yet."

"..."

And like a piggy, can eat and sleep...

Just as Song Zhao walked into the washing room in the ward to wash the apples, a nurse walked in with something.

"Mr. Lu, these are the objects left at the scene before, let's see if they are all yours."

Lu Yuanbai raised his neck, "Can I trouble you to lift it for me?"

The nurse stepped forward, because Lu Yuanbai had stitches between his waist and span, and he could not adjust the height of the back of the bed, so he took out the car keys and some small objects in the bag one by one for Lu Yuanbai to confirm.

Lu Yuanbai couldn't remember whether these things belonged to him or not, so he called Song Zhao, who was washing apples, to come and look.

The nurse took out the little red book from the bag, with three big characters gilded on it, and Lu Yuanbai frowned when she saw it.

"This is mine too?"

This time, before Song Zhao could speak, the nurse said first, "Yes, it's Mr. Lu's. There can be no fault."

With that said, he opened the marriage certificate and showed it to Lu Yuanbai.

I saw that on the ID photo in the marriage certificate, he was wearing a white shirt, looking at the camera with a pair of peach eyes and smiling, and beside him was a man who was also wearing a white shirt and looked handsome.

Lu Yuanbai: ! ! !