Wife lost memory before divorce gl

Chapter 17

According to the address, Zhuo Weilan found the place where the psychiatrist was. As soon as she entered the door and saw the smiling faces of the reception staff, she felt a little more comfortable, and sent a text message to the girl at the front desk to confirm the appointment.

Mo Shuang followed behind, looking around curiously.

"This way please." The staff called to confirm and invited them in.

Zhuo Weilan put the phone back in her pocket, saw that there was no one around, and looked back, "Mo Shuang."

Mo Shuang was reading brochures on a shelf not far away, and immediately put down when she heard her words, walked over quickly, took her hand and walked ahead, "Let's go."

Zhuo Weilan's heart skipped a beat, and her tone softened, "Mmm~"

The color of the interior is very warm, with warm sunlight coming in from the outside, it looks bright and transparent, not at all like the outside of the building that looks so high and inhuman.

Zhuo Weilan noticed many exquisite and beautiful little ornaments, and after looking at them, the discomfort of being in a strange place gradually dissipated, so she pulled herself together and squeezed Mo Shuang's fingers that were too tightly clenched, "Don't be afraid, We're just here to chat."

"I know." Mo Shuang pursed her lips, tilted her head in her ear, and said the truth, "But people here laugh so hypocritically."

"..."

Knowing that others could not hear, Zhuo Weilan was still embarrassed, and carefully glanced at the person leading the way in front of her.

The girl who led the way saw them slow down, stop and wait, smiling still.

I don't know if it was influenced by Mo Shuang, Zhuo Weilan looked at this smile and felt a little awkward.

When they arrived at the doctor's appointment office, they successfully met the owner of the number given by their father.

The doctor's surname is Zhao. He is of medium build and is in his thirties. He doesn't have any outstanding appearance, but he has a gentle and approachable temperament and looks comfortable.

Zhuo Weilan had a good impression of Dr. Zhao, and greeted with a smile, but Mo Shuang still frowned, twitching the corners of his mouth lukewarmly, and sat down with her and stopped talking.

"It's like this..." Zhuo Weilan took the initiative to take charge of the explanation, "We came today to check the past treatment records."

Dr. Zhao was puzzled, "Past records?"

"About half a year ago, I received treatment here." Mo Shuang continued, "There must be a record at that time, right?"

Dr. Zhao glanced at Mo Shuang who was speaking with a straight face, thought for a moment, and said regretfully, "No."

"what?"

"You took the files with you after the consultation." Dr. Zhao paused, pointed to the computer and said, "If you don't believe me, I can look it up for you to confirm."

Zhuo Weilan was stunned.

She felt that it was inconvenient to talk on the phone, so she specially made an appointment to come over and ask in person. She thought that there would be twists and turns and difficulties, but she didn't expect that Mo Shuang did such a great job back then, blocking the road tightly.

For the failure of hope, Mo Shuang only showed a little surprise, then calmed down and asked, "Can you confirm it again?"

Dr. Zhao agreed, took the computer on the table, and showed them the operation one by one, pointing out the lack of file list number and a blank in the visitor registration.

The timing was right, and the management system seemed to be standardized and clear. Zhuo Weilan accepted the fact that Mo Shuang insisted on destroying the records at that time, and frowned, wondering what to do afterward.

After reading it, Mo Shuang scanned the full cabinets in the office, not satisfied, "Does this prove that you have no documents?"

"Mo Shuang!" Zhuo Weilan raised her head in shock when she heard the questioning tone, and saw that the 18-year-old Mo Shuang, who was always smiling silly and sweetly in front of her, was asking questions with a blank face, and swallowed the rest of the words at once.

This appearance of Mo Shuang...was almost the same as before he lost his memory.

Zhuo Weilan lowered her head, grabbed the cup and took two mouthfuls of cold water, which made her tongue numb.

Dr. Zhao was suspected again, but his temper was still very gentle, and he tried his best to explain, "Mr. Mo, we have really returned all the information to you. This is the greatest proof without revealing other people's privacy. .The cabinets in the office you see are all bound materials, which are printed and correspond to the computers one by one. There is no system, and there will not be any in the cabinet."

Mo Shuang withdrew her probing gaze and sighed softly.

Zhuo Weilan was so close that she heard Mo Shuang's sigh clearly, thinking that she couldn't come here in vain, she looked up at Dr. Zhao and asked, "Did Mo Shuang really hallucinate at that time?"

Dr. Zhao didn't answer, but glanced at Mo Shuang.

Mo Shuang rubbed the center of her brows, took Zhuo Weilan's hand, "Let's go."

Zhuo Weilan knew that she couldn't get an answer, so she didn't ask any more questions, and got up obediently.After completing the rest of the procedures, they left Dr. Zhao's office. She couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately shook off Mo Shuang's hand in the elevator, "You don't want me to ask, you come and tell me."

"I don't remember the past." Mo Shuang sighed, "But I don't think that Dr. Zhao can be trusted."

"why?"

"A feeling with no basis."

Zhuo Weilan was anxious, "But she has heard about the stalking, so she can always give some references?"

Mo Shuang held down her excitedly dancing hand, "Weilan, calm down, the old me took away all the files, will I be willing to tell Dr. Zhao what I really think in my heart?"

"Then what should I do!" Zhuo Weilan's long-suppressed emotions erupted, "If you don't tell me, Dad only knows a little bit, you shut yourself up and don't trust others at all, I...I..."

She raised her voice, almost broke it several times, but she didn't know what to say until the end, she lost her strength and covered her face and sobbed.

Before coming here, Zhuo Weilan was already suffering. She didn't know anything about Mo Shuang being followed and seeing a psychiatrist. When she called Dr. Zhao, she thought dryly for a long time and still made an appointment in her own name.

Seeing Dr. Zhao, she saw the warm and pleasant office, giving birth to a glimmer of hope to solve the problem and understand the truth.

However, whether it was before or after amnesia, Mo Shuang was full of vigilance and guarded against everyone.

Zhuo Weilan was used to Mo Shuang's style of keeping his words in his heart before, and now he witnessed Mo Shuang's transformation from a cute little girl who loves holding hands and clinging to someone who questioned Dr. Zhao with a cold face.

She found that she would never know what Mo Shuang was thinking and broke down.

Mo Shuang hugged her silently, and patted her on the back to help her relax.

Zhuo Weilan was tired, curled up in her arms and yearned for the small world that surrounded her, sniffed, and wiped tears on Mo Shuang's clothes wantonly.After crying for a while, she breathed smoothly, angrily wiped her face and pushed Mo Shuang away, "Why did you do that just now?"

Mo Shuang stood still and told her to hit her, not dodging or evading, and used both hands to hold her tightly so that she would not run away, "I just don't think it's necessary to ask Dr. Zhao. Let's go home and find other things, the one in the study Maybe there are other materials in the safe?"

Zhuo Weilan was a little confused again.

Why didn't she know there was a safe in the study?

"Wei Lan?" Seeing that she was lost in thought again, Mo Shuang whispered.

Zhuo Weilan came back to her senses, she didn't want to be a person who loses her temper on the street, "Okay, let's talk about it when we go home... By the way, don't pretend to be cute in front of me, you're obviously so fierce, just say something casually." Tell Dr. Zhao until his voice trembles."

Mo Shuang laughed, "I won't be cruel to you."

Zhuo Weilan snorted, trying to keep Mo Shuang speechless from a distance.

But she raised her head, just in time to see the smiling bear doll in the window behind her.

Naive, dumb, somewhat similar to Mo Shuang's smiling face now, innocent and innocent, bathed in the dazzling light, becoming a bright color under the shadow of this building.

Zhuo Weilan suddenly felt that the story that Mo Shuang came downstairs from Doctor Zhao and saw this cute doll and decided to buy it back was so believable.

"Huh?" Mo Shuang turned to look, "So what you want is really this doll."

Zhuo Weilan was helpless, "Why do you say underwear shop?"

"I saw a set of rabbit pajamas." Mo Shuang carefully suggested, "I think...it can match with the bear pajamas at home, and I want to buy it for you as a gift."

It turned out that the 18-year-old classmate Mo pointed at the lingerie shop with such pure thoughts?

Zhuo Weilan was speechless, and it took her a long time to say anything.

"... just buy it."

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The safe in the study is hidden behind a compartment.Zhuo Weilan saw it for the first time, looked at it for a long time, followed Mo Shuang and entered it with three anniversaries as the password, but failed to open it, instead the safe was called to the police.

The result was chaos. After hearing the news, Assistant Chen came to clean up the mess and offered them a final solution, "Find a repair service and open it directly."

"Yes." Mo Shuang accepted the proposal, "Can I do it tomorrow?"

Just as Assistant Chen was about to make a call to make arrangements, Zhuo Weilan hurriedly said, "Hey, I'm going to work tomorrow, so can you stay at home alone?"

Mo Shuang shrugged indifferently, "Assistant Chen is here, so is Auntie."

Zhuo Weilan thought so too, let Assistant Chen take care of the aftermath, and ran upstairs to revise the manuscript.

When she went to work the next day, she didn't see Assistant Chen walking up and down with her own eyes. Instead, she felt worried and wanted to call Mo Shuang to ask him.

Unfortunately, the meeting in the afternoon was to discuss the design of this theme. Many colleagues did not take a lunch break. They either immersed themselves in revising the draft or pondering the explanation. People were standing everywhere, and there was no convenient place to make a phone call.

Zhuo Weilan's heart skipped a beat, and she went up to the rooftop with her mobile phone in her pocket.

Opening the roof door, she was messed up by the oncoming cold wind, shivered with a hiss, and walked forward shivering.

In such a harsh environment, she is not the only one who comes here to find peace.

"Shaoshi?" Zhuo Weilan narrowed her eyes and recognized her best friend leaning on the railing, "Why do you..."

Tan Shaoshi turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw that she was startled, she threw something on the ground very quickly, and then stomped on it with her shoe.

Zhuo Weilan saw it, "Are you smoking?"

"No." Tan Shaoshi smiled, "Just...to blow some air."

Zhuo Weilan looked at the soot that hadn't had time to blow away without saying a word, and frowned, "You finally quit smoking, how can you smoke again?"

"I'm under a lot of pressure recently." Tan Shaoshi couldn't hide it from her, took out the cigarette case from her pocket and picked up the next one, "I have a meeting in the afternoon, I don't have a work this time, I will be criticized and fined."

Stretching out her hand to snatch the unlit cigarette, Zhuo Weilan suppressed the anger in her heart, and comforted softly, "It's normal to have no inspiration for a while, but I didn't this time, just make it up next time, don't take it too seriously."

Tan Shaoshi stared at her without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Weilan felt something was wrong and touched her cheek.

Tan Shaoshi shook her head, "It's nothing, I think you are very chic."

"Shaoshi," the usual venomous people suddenly quieted down, but Zhuo Weilan was afraid instead, and he didn't know what to do, "Do you have any troubles?"

Tan Shaoshi lifted her foot to step over the drainage depression, stood on a higher step, stepped lightly on the edge and leaned on the railing to face the wind on the upper level, "There is, but I don't want to say it."

Zhuo Weilan saw that her best friend was far away from her, and felt that it was inconvenient to talk, so she wanted to step on the hem of her skirt.

As soon as she took a wobbly step, Tan Shaoshi noticed it and turned her head to look over, "Wei Lan."

"Huh?" Zhuo Weilan subconsciously reached out for help.

Tan Shaoshi didn't help, just said, "Go back."

Zhuo Weilan lowered her hands and forced a smile, "I'll accompany you."

"No need." Tan Shaoshi sighed, and once again gave a back view of rejection, "I'm not in the mood to take care of you now."

Zhuo Weilan's smile froze, she straightened her skirt and stood still, bit her lip and whispered, "Don't take care of me, I'll just stand here with you."

Tan Shaoshi glanced at her with a hint of disgust.

Zhuo Weilan felt the rejection and dislike, and stood for 2 minutes bravely, then walked away silently, covering the uncomfortable breathing sound and gradually hot eyes in the strong wind.

Back indoors, she struggled to close the heavy door, blinked slowly, and felt that her nose was starting to turn acid.

Why does she always have an attitude of "I'm tired, go play by yourself" every time she wants to care about others?

Mo Shuang was like this, and so was Tan Shaoshi.

She didn't want to make a phone call anymore, she squatted by the wall and thought about it.She didn't calm down for a long time, when the mobile phone in her hand rang suddenly, and Mo Shuang's name was displayed on the incoming call screen.

Zhuo Weilan gained a little strength and pulled herself together to connect, "Hello?"

Mo Shuang's brisk voice came, "Weilan~the safe is open~"

"Oh..." Zhuo Weilan didn't speak for a long time and then a gust of wind blew, making her voice hoarse.

Mo Shuang felt something was wrong, "Wei Lan?"

Zhuo Weilan took a breath, "Hey."

"I'll go find you, okay?"

Zhuo Weilan couldn't help it this time, she blinked and shed tears.

"it is good."