Her feelings were not an act; she truly loved Gu Yixuan deeply. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novel-fire.ɴet
A unsettling hypothesis slid through Gao Zhenzhen’s mind. Could it be that Gu Yixuan and she had once shared a profound relationship?
She dared not think about it, nor did she dare to ask, fearing that something might suddenly trigger Gu Yixuan’s memory.
She knew that he had lost some memories after the car accident. The doctor said it was selective amnesia, but it did not affect his overall memory.
They didn’t pay much attention to it, as he remembered most of the significant things anyway.
But now it seemed that what he had forgotten was not something insignificant; he might have forgotten a past lover...
As she got into the car, Gao Zhenzhen shivered and felt a chill.
The word ’lover’ was like a sharp spike piercing her heart, causing her significant discomfort.
Gu Yixuan pressed his lips tightly together and drove off as soon as he got into the car; he had to get away from Mo Ran immediately, or his heart would be out of his control.
Since childhood, he had always been calm and rational, always able to control his heart and mind as he wished.
However, just now, when facing Mo Ran, his heart almost betrayed his will.
He wanted to push her away mercilessly, but his heart wouldn’t allow it. He wanted to hurt her without mercy, yet his heart still wouldn’t allow it.
That woman had actually made him lose control to this extent!
From now on, he must never see her again, never be influenced by her.
In this world, no one could influence him, absolutely no one...
The car quickly disappeared into the night, and Mo Ran sat still for a long time before she noticed the pain in her palm.
She spread her hand open; her delicate palm was scratched, and a bit of fresh blood was seeping out.
She knew that Gu Yixuan had truly forgotten her.
The car accident had taken away his memory, erased her from his mind...
Gu Yixuan drove for a long time before suddenly stopping by the riverside.
All the while, Gao Zhenzhen hadn’t spoken a word, even her breathing was careful and guarded.
When Gu Yixuan was silent and tense, the aura around him was cold and stiff.
He might not be aware of it, but the people around him could deeply feel it.
Suddenly, Gao Zhenzhen felt that she didn’t know Gu Yixuan well enough. The Gu Yixuan she had been in contact with before was indifferent and calm; she thought he was forever unexpressive of his emotions.
Only today did she realize that he too could exhibit such a lively emotion like anger.
Lighting a cigarette, Gu Yixuan took a drag, exhaled the smoke, and the car was suddenly filled with a faint smell of tobacco.