The light was dazzling, and Fu Shiting raised his palm in a conditioned reflex to block the light in front of him.

Qin An'an burst into tears when she saw his familiar face and his movements.

"Shi Ting, I finally found you. Do you still remember me?" Qin Anan stood by the bed, looking at him, her voice choked, "I'm Anan."

Fu Shiting removed the hand in front of him and looked at Qin An'an calmly and coldly.

In his eyes, there is no longer a deep star. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

He seems to be isolated from everyone, he doesn't seem to be able to feel joy or sorrow, he seems to be... a dummy!

"Fu Shiting! Don't you fucking remember anything?" Mike couldn't help but curse when he saw this scene, "You've been missing for the past two months, do you know how An An's life was? Washing her face with tears, she looked for you in country Y, went back to country A to find you, and after searching both countries, she came to country B to find you again... She opens her eyes and thinks of you every day, even when she closes her eyes. You, in order to find you, she is going crazy, but you are lying here happily, enjoying the care of a young woman, you are really comfortable!"

Qin Anan frowned, looked sideways, and used his eyes to stop Mike from continuing to speak.

Mike pursed his thin lips and exhaled heavily.

He said so much to Fu Shiting just now, but Fu Shiting didn't respond.

He continued to yell at Fu Shiting, but nothing would come of it.

He clenched his fists and strode out of the room.

As soon as he came out, he ran into Zuo Mingzhu who was standing at the door watching the hot coax.

He grabbed Zuo Mingzhu's neck with one hand, tightened his fingers slightly, and roared, "Why did he lose his memory?! Did you do something to him?!"

"Let go of my mother! Fu Shiting has no memory loss! He has no memory loss!" Zuo Mingzhu's daughter exclaimed.

In the room, Qin Anan was stunned when he heard these words.

Fu Shiting has no amnesia...he has no amnesia! But why, his eyes, his expression, so unfamiliar?

Qin Anan quickly walked to the door of the room, closed the door, and locked it!

Outside the door, everyone watched this scene and gasped.

The two of them are locked in a room now, what will happen? !

No one can guess.

"Zuo Mingzhu!" Mike aimed at Zuo Mingzhu, dragged her to the sofa, trapped her, and forced her to ask, "What the hell is going on with Fu Shiting now? Since he doesn't have amnesia, why does he seem like a different person?!"

"I told you very clearly in the car before that Fu Shiting was already dead." Zuo Mingzhu explained, "Now this Fu Shiting was resurrected by me using special methods."

"How did you resurrect him?! If you don't make it clear, I'll kill you now! No one will know that this Fu Shiting is not the old Fu Shiting!" Mike showed murderous intent.

Zuo Mingzhu looked at Mike's furious appearance, and alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

Mike is not Qin Anan. If Qin Anan threatened him like this, Zuo Mingzhu would definitely not be so afraid.

She is not familiar with Mike. If Mike is really someone who has no importance, and his life is ruined in his hands, it is not worth it!

"You let go, let go! I...I say!" Zuo Mingzhu grabbed Mike's wrist with both hands, trying to push his hand away. JrNovels.com