After the divorce, the aloof female CEO was filled with regret.

She didn't dwell on work anymore. "Well, you can't delay your illness. It's too late today, I'll have them come over to take a look at you tomorrow."

I nodded happily, hoping that the foreign experts could spot my problem at a glance and cure my amnesia.

Once I remember who caused my amnesia, I'll immediately go and deal with them!

They made me completely clueless, like a guinea pig being played around. It's so annoying!

I was angrily thinking and didn't notice the complicated expression on the woman's face next to me.

She and I held hands and took a walk downstairs at the hospital. I was a little thirsty and wanted to drink coffee, but Jiang Yuwei insisted on giving me hot milk instead. I pouted and said, "Why? I just want to drink coffee."

Jiang Yuwei squeezed my hand, her voice exceptionally gentle.

"You still need to take your medicine; drinking coffee will affect its effectiveness."

"Then I'll drink cold milk; it's so hot after walking around for a while."

"Cold milk is bad for your stomach; you have a sensitive stomach."

"Jiang Yuwei, I don't want to drink anything hot."

"Be good, drink it hot."

She was too domineering, so I had no choice but to give up. I reluctantly drank the bland hot milk and turned to go back to the ward with her, but unexpectedly, a tall and handsome man blocked our way.

He's really handsome, like the kind of handsome school heartthrob that everyone has a crush on back in school...

Even I couldn't help but stare at him blankly, but for some reason, I didn't feel any liking for him at all; instead, I felt a bit disgusted.

This is the first time I've felt resistant to people since I lost my memory. Could I have been a despicable guy involved in a competition before?

I was lost in thought when I didn't notice that Jiang Yuwei had also seen him. Her gentle smile, which had been on her noble and aloof face, was instantly replaced by a fierce look, and her eyes were as sharp as knives.

The tall, handsome man's gaze first fell on Jiang Yuwei, then turned to me, scrutinizing my face.

I noticed the way he was looking at me didn't seem like a stranger, so I asked, "Do we...know each other?"

No sooner had I finished speaking than Jiang Yuwei pulled me back to her side and held me tightly behind her. Her face was cold and her tone indifferent: "If you don't know me, don't talk to everyone you meet. Go back."

The handsome man glanced at her, a barely perceptible smile curving his lips, and reached out his hand to me.

"We don't really know each other. We just thought you were handsome and were quite amazed, so we wanted to get to know you."

"Hello, my name is Chen Yiran."

I was quite surprised, I didn't expect to be praised by such a handsome guy. I was about to shake his hand when Jiang Yuwei grabbed my hand, her eyes hiding a shadow I didn't see, and stared at Chen Yiran and said: "He is not someone you can get to know."

Chen Yiran's face darkened, and he pursed his lips as if he were a little hurt: "I'm sorry to bother you."

I was even more confused. I frowned and Jiang Yuwei pulled me away. When I looked back, I saw Secretary Li rushing over and solemnly asking Chen Yiran to leave.

I raised my eyebrows even higher, took a sip of milk, and asked softly, "Did we know that person just now?"

Jiang Yuwei can be a little short-tempered with me at times, but she doesn't easily show her emotions to outsiders. She can display all sorts of expressions, but she rarely gets angry.

But she was clearly a little angry about the appearance of this handsome guy, which was quite strange.

Jiang Yuwei looked down at me and said, "I don't know her."

I stared into her eyes, intending to say something, but in the end I didn't press her and just said "Oh" twice.

She added, "You used to have a bad temper and offended a lot of people. When you're alone, don't easily talk to others or let them get close to you, lest you suffer a loss."

I couldn't help but laugh: "I just have amnesia, and my temper hasn't changed. If my enemies want to seek revenge or do anything to me, wouldn't they have to think twice before doing so?"

Does that mean I used to hit people, but I don't anymore?

Jiang Yuwei seemed speechless for a moment, and finally said, "...It's never a bad thing to be cautious."

I grinned and said, "Whatever you say."

She looked at me intently, her eyes gentle, and reached out to touch my cheek: "Mmm."

After returning to the ward, Jiang Yuwei and I took our medicine together, sat for a while, and then took a shower.

After I left, Jiang Yuwei's clean and delicate features were immediately clouded with a heavy gloom, and she took her phone to the next ward.

Secretary Li and Chen Yiran were sitting on the sofa.

Secretary Li nodded slightly to Jiang Yuwei. Before leaving, Jiang Yuwei asked her to get her a cell phone.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang," Secretary Li replied and left.

The door closed, and Jiang Yuwei looked at Chen Yiran with a cold face: "Who let you come?"

Chen Yiran stood up, looked at Jiang Yuwei with a serious expression, and instead of answering, asked, "President Jiang, did you exchange your life with Ye Qiu?"

"I've known you for so long, and I've never seen you suffer so much. You're covered in injuries this time, while Ye Qiu is completely fine. But you're the female lead, you have your own luck. How could you possibly be more seriously injured when you're with the male supporting character?"