Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Wen Qiao pressed his temple: "That Huang Mao just now, won't he die?"

"No, luckily I stopped you in time. Wen Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Qiao shook his head. Shen Ning drove Wen Qiao's car back home with her. There was still blood on her hands, so she went to the sink to wash her hands first, and then the two of them entered Wen Qiao's bedroom together.

"You were quite scary just now." Shen Ning said bluntly.

Wen Qiao frowned: "Why am I scary?"

"Frankly speaking, Wen Qiao, are you sick?"

Wen Qiao frowned deeper: "What do you mean?"

"Emotional diseases, personality disorders, inability to control emotions, etc."

"I didn't." Wen Qiao replied decisively.

Of course she didn't.

Shen Ning hesitated and said, "I do."

The scene where Wen Qiao beat someone to death was so similar to her, so she could not help but guess in this direction.

Wen Qiao fell into silence.

Shen Ning said again: "What were you thinking about when you hit someone just now?"

Wen Qiao frowned: "I don't know. I didn't seem to think anything. I just thought that yellow guy deserves a beating. I want to teach him a lesson."

Just as his uncle came back, Shen Ning's eyes lit up and she stopped him: "Please help Wen Qiao take a look."

Su Ce was nervous: "Aqiao, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need to call Fu Nanli over?"

Su Ce thought it was some kind of postoperative reaction.

Wen Qiao waved his hand: "No, uncle, I have no problem."

Su Ce looked at Shen Ning. Shen Ning hesitated to speak, but Wen Qiao said coldly: "Okay, I'm a little tired. You all can go out."

Shen Ning and Su Ce were both kicked out of the room.

Su Ce is not a sensitive person and cannot detect anything.

Shen Ning said: "Professor Su, can I talk to you?"

"what do you want to say?"

"Just now Wen Qiao came across a conflict between me and some people. She helped me, but for some reason, she couldn't hold back her hand when she hit them."

Su Ce said indifferently: "Aqiao has always been such a loyal person, but you, why are you in conflict with others again? Are you a student or some kind of gangster?"

Shen Ning:...?

Why did you get angry?

"I……"

"Okay, from now on you should fight less and don't get Aqiao in trouble."

Shen Ning:......

The feeling of being unable to argue.

But Professor Su obviously didn't want to waste any more words with her, so she couldn't say anything more and left aggrievedly.

Su Ce didn't take this matter seriously. It was impossible for emotional extremes to become a sequelae of blood transfusion and bone marrow transfusion. This was unheard of.

In the room, under the dim sunset, Wen Qiao was sitting on a chair with his legs bent against the desk. There was still a little residual blood on his right thumb that had not been cleaned.

She frowned, picked up a tissue, and wiped it vigorously.

The white tissue was stained with bright red blood, which was a bit dazzling, and Wen Qiao looked a little dazed.

Thinking of what Shen Ning said just now, can't you control your emotions?

This is impossible, she has always been a calm and self-possessed person, even a little too rational.

There was no way she could do what Shen Ning said.

What about just now?

It was indeed Huang Mao who deserved a beating just now, so she didn't need to think too much about it.

Throwing away the tissue, she got up and left the room.

During dinner, Su Ce asked a few questions and checked her body again.

Su Ce's finger was on her pulse. Wen Qiao was a little nervous, so uneasy that he didn't even dare to breathe heavily.