My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 557 Ignore those who want to die
Su Wanwan folded her arms around her chest, staring coldly at Nian who was on the ground and said slowly, "Can you make sure she forgets Lord Yan?"

The woman's face was so cold that there was no trace of emotion, "In terms of her past illness, it may be impossible to forget only one person."

"What will happen?"

"It's not what happened at 01:30, maybe..." The doctor originally wanted to tell her that maybe with a little stimulation, there is a high chance that the memory will recover.

Su Wanwan didn't wait for her to finish, and said angrily, "Hurry up, it's better to make her lose her memory completely."

"Yes."

The female doctor took out the adjusted syringe and approached the dying Nian slowly, the needle inserted into her brain, and injected the liquid inside.

"The scene was cleaned up and she was thrown into the suburbs of the next city."

Five in the morning.

Nian slowly dragged his scarred body out of the grass.

"Boom."

A speeding Maybach knocked her into the air.

The driver sitting in the driver's seat trembled uncontrollably, and looked at the man behind him conscientiously, "Fu, Mr. Fu, I hit someone."

I don't know if he is dead or not.

The man in the back seat had a numb and cold face, and lightly opened his thin lips, "Those who want to die don't need to pay attention."

The driver silently wiped off his cold sweat, Mr. Fu was as cold-blooded and ruthless as ever.

Fu Shaocheng, who was lying next to him, couldn't sit still, his face was full of disbelief and resentment, "Fu Xiancheng, you hit someone, and you said he was looking for death? You are so——!"

Fu Shaocheng swallowed the last words, opened the car door and walked out.

He walked over quickly and turned the wet woman over, "Slowly?"

"Years slowly."

Her head was covered with bright red blood, covering her entire haggard face, "Slow down."

Fu Shaocheng's whole heart tightened, he picked her up anxiously, rushed into the car, and shouted urgently, "Hurry up and drive to the hospital."

The driver secretly glanced at Fu Xiancheng who had a cold face, but he didn't say anything, he really didn't dare to drive, "Mr. Fu?"

Fu Xiancheng frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the wet woman in his arms, water and blood mixed together.

"It's clear that it crashed into a car after diving to death. Throw it out."

Fu Shaocheng's eyes widened in disbelief, "Uncle, you don't know anything, how can you judge that she committed suicide, drive, drive for me, she is my classmate, she will not seek death."

Fu Shaocheng went crazy, he grabbed his shoulders with his free hand, "I beg you, drive!"

Fu Xiancheng's eyes fell on his hands, and he said unhurriedly, "Drive."

"Slowly, you must persevere. If you hear it, you must persevere."

Fu Shaocheng held her cold hand tightly, his eyes were red, and he kept talking to her.

What happened to her?Why is the whole body hurt?Why did it appear in this wilderness?
Isn't the identity of the man next to her very powerful?Why didn't you protect her?

one year later.

In the president's office.

Yan Jingnian poured a glass of foreign wine, his tall figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his dark eyes were fascinated by the bustling crowd downstairs.

It's been a year, year by year where are you?Why does it seem like the world has evaporated?
Special assistant Lin Mo walked in with a report, "Mr. Yan, this is the registration list for this sweetheart competition."

"Ah."

Yan Jingnian took the report and browsed through it from the beginning to the end, but no familiar name appeared.

This is the annual sweetheart contest that he has put in so much effort to plan. For Nian Slowly, who has a dessert dream, she should appear.

(End of this chapter)