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Chapter 380 What do you do, Mao Mao?

"Maomao...well, I have lost my memory."

Obviously there was some inexplicable joy in her heart at the last moment, but at this moment, her heart seemed to be soaked in cold water, and she didn't even respond for a while, she said to the phone in a daze: "OPPA ...you said...what did you say?"

Yangzhou.

On a cold winter night, Han Yu held his mobile phone and listened to the unexpected voice in a daze, pursed his lips, and then the expression on his face was still fixed, and he repeated his words softly: "Well... …I lost my memory because of a car accident.”

Suddenly!

It was as if her heart was suddenly clenched by another hand, she opened her eyes wide open, and after a moment of stupefaction, she spit out another blank question intermittently from her mouth.

"Car... car accident?"

"Yeah." Nodding his head, since he had decided to speak out, Han Yu had nothing to hesitate, and said directly: "October 10st, that's the day I just returned to Korea, that day...not that day." Be careful that there was a car accident, and then I knocked my head, um...something went wrong, so you were right just now, my body...something went wrong."

December 10th...

In an instant, Bei Chi subconsciously bit her lower lip, and even suddenly turned a little bloodless pale, the palm of the hand holding the mobile phone shrank tightly, and the knuckles were also pinched white.

This is not only because of the abnormal proximity to that very special date for her, but also because of the person she is talking to next to her ear, the one of the few people she cares about in this world, because of him experience...

"OPPA...car...you..."

Hearing the intermittent voice in her ear that was so stunned and incoherent that people could hear her heart, Han Yu smiled inexplicably, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "It's okay. Yes, there is no other problem with my body, everything has recovered, but I have forgotten everything about the past... Oh, it doesn’t count, I remembered my memory of going abroad, but, after I went abroad, I forgot all the memories gone."

"..."

"call--!!"

After a long, long sigh of relief, her subconsciously tense body finally relaxed after hearing Han Yu's warm words in her ear, and her heart was even blank because of the sudden relaxation. For a moment, I didn't know what to say next.

But soon, she still grasped what she should pay attention to at this time.

"real……"

She pursed her lips, raised her hand and waved it in the air without even understanding herself, then blinked, stammered and asked cautiously: "Really... amnesia?"

"En." Han Yu nodded, and the hot air spit out of his mouth became quite obvious under the lower temperature at night and the dazzling lights beside him, "There is no specific plan for treatment at present. Well, and the difficulty of recovery seems to be quite high. But don’t worry, it’s just amnesia, it won’t have any effect on the current memory, and other activities are normal.”

"Really?"

She frowned slightly habitually, her moist lips were pursed together nervously, and there was an obvious look of worry on her face.

"Of course, otherwise, can I still film now?"

Listening to the relaxed voice with a little smile in her ear, the expression on her face relaxed a little, but then, the slender brows couldn't help but frowned again, the natural coldness in the voice Unconsciously, it came out again, and said with some indisputability: "No! I still have to tell my mother about this."

"mom, Mom, Mom?"

"Ok!"

She didn't notice the weirdness in the tone of the voice coming from the phone, she took the phone directly to her, switched the interface to the text message editing interface, and tapped her fingers quickly.

"Mom... what will happen if mom finds out about this?"

"What else can I do? Mom will definitely go to South Korea to find you at OPPA. You should be prepared to be taught a lesson! Who told OPPA that you did this and didn't tell your family? If you didn't have this phone call today, are you prepared? Haven't said it all this time?"

Still burying her head in typing, she replied to Han Yu's question without raising her head, a strong dissatisfaction evident in her slightly cold words.

However, she didn't notice what kind of impact her answer had on the person on the other end of the phone...

When he heard the answer spoken by the girl next to his ear very smoothly, Han Yu's face suddenly became very strange.

Mother……

home...

lesson……

what is this? !
Is it possible...

Suddenly, the whole person stood up from the small stool again. Han Yu turned his head and looked around him in a daze while holding the mobile phone. He kept tapping his forehead lightly, as if he could clear up the thoughts that were completely messed up in his head in an instant.

However, this is obviously of no avail.

Because the current situation is completely beyond what Han Yu can figure out.

Mom... at home...

my mom? !
How can it be!

she... she...

"call--"

With one hand clenched into a fist and pressed against his lips, Han Yu let out a long breath from his chest, then he blinked and thought for a while, and then he said directly to the phone: "Maomao..."

"Well, don't try to beg for mercy. Although OPPA you love me very much, but this time I must not stand on OPPA's side! OPPA, do you really treat us as family? If you treat us as family, the relationship between family members Is it possible to hide this situation from time to time? Is this plausible?"

"..."

The sudden nagging voice in his ear made Han Yu purse his lips unconsciously, and a warm current flowed through his heart uncontrollably, but her words also made Han Yu's doubts more vigorous, and he hesitated. After a while, he directly interrupted the girl who seemed to be nagging: "Who is that...'Mom'?"

"OPPA, what are you talking about, mom is..."

Suddenly, her fast words stopped abruptly, and the fingers that had been tapping the screen also stopped. When she raised her head, her beautiful eyes blinked a little blankly.

Then, the next moment, the voice coming from the phone made her wish to find a hole to dive into...

"Maomao, I have lost my memory... Where do you want me to tell you? I don't even remember you..."

"..."

For an instant.

She closed her eyes immediately, and bit her lips tightly with her white teeth.

This time not out of worry and shock, but out of shame...

Why!How did I forget about this...

The helpless voice next to her ear made her really want to just hang up the phone first, but reason prevented her from doing so, so she could only endure the fever on her face, and continued to hold the phone for a while. With a tortured face, waiting for the ridicule that may come from the phone at any time.

However, what she was waiting for was not laughter, but a question that she had just said but was ignored by her...

"Maomao, so...'Mom', who is it?"

Mother……

She blinked her eyes, and immediately a little relieved expression appeared on her face, and she softly answered the question of the guy on the other end of the phone who had raised her heart.

"Mom... OPPA, don't you even remember your mother? She still treats you as her own son... Mom is my biological mother."

Han Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, and blinked, "But... Maomao, why is your puppet... how come you and me..."

"Well... I don't know the specifics of the situation. OPPA, you really don't remember at all? I only know that OPPA has a very good relationship with my family, very close, very close."

Good relationship with family...

this……

Immediately, the dazed look on Han Yu's face intensified involuntarily.

This situation made him suddenly think of a certain girl who was squatting in his house.

Xiujing's house seems to be...

However, the next moment, the words of "Maomao" in his ear made Han Yu directly dispel the "abnormal" thought just born in his heart.

"Speaking of which, OPPA, you can also be said to be my adopted brother. My mother has always regarded you as a son, so OPPA, you...you can be regarded as my half-pro-OPPA, and everyone in my family thinks so."

As she spoke, her cheeks blushed inexplicably again, and Han Yu on the other end of the phone blinked in amazement when he heard her words, and the doubts and "strange" thoughts that had just arisen in his heart also It was eliminated at once.

Is half of the family pro-OPPA?
That should have nothing to do with Xiujing, after all, she and I are boyfriend and girlfriend, if so, Maomao has no reason to say that.

In addition, in this way, Mao Mao's previous statement made people understand.

"Brother Yi... such a relationship... can indeed be said to be the closest relationship in the world..."

"Huh? OPPA, what did you say?"

"Oh, nothing."

The suspicious voice of "Maomao" in his ear made Han Yu recover from his self-centered thinking, but immediately after, a little doubtful expression appeared on his face.

Mao Mao's explanation did clear up some doubts for him, but after that came new doubts.

"Maomao...then do you know how I met your family?"

"I don't know, I really don't know much about this, because I was in Korea when OPPA met my family before you."

"South Korea?"

"Hmm. Oh right, OPPA, you don't know now, I'm Korean-American, but, before these few months... Before that, I basically stayed in Korea."

"Ah~ That's why the language you use... So, it's very similar to that girl..."

"Huh? OPPA, what did you say?"

"……nothing."

Han Yu pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and still did not directly respond to "Maomao"'s question.

Before, because of "Maomao"'s answer, coupled with her attitude towards herself twice, Han Yu really couldn't have any doubts about her words.

After all, the way this girl appeared was not as weird as the other girl.

So, based on such a "relationship basis", and Han Yu's heart was really full of doubts that made him irritated, so Han Yu simply broke the can and directly admitted his problem.

Now it seems that it is more efficient to speak directly and clearly.

That is, according to what this girl said, it is true that she and herself are close in theory, but it seems that they are not very familiar with each other, which made Han Yu feel a little worried again.

Anyway, there's no need to tell that girl Xiujing, it's more important to figure out other issues right now.

Thinking of this, Han Yu couldn't help but couldn't wait to continue to ask: "Maomao, do you really know the situation between me and your family? Because I seemed to have a close relationship with my family before, so I don't know much about it. Know how I met your family again."

"There is another one?"

Hearing what Han Yu said on the other end, she was also a little dazed, but she still replied helplessly: "Sorry, OPPA, I really don't know, but OPPA, you don't only associate with our family, so... OPPA, it shouldn’t be surprising that you are still close to other people’s families, right?”

As she said that, a look of guessing appeared on her face, and she offered Han Yu a possibility in her words.

"……may be."

Listening to the words of the girl "Maomao" who seemed to be really helpless, Han Yu could only nod helplessly, and then asked in a determined tone with some expectations and contradictions: "So...Maomao, what are you doing to me? The situation should be... not very clear, right? Do you know my job?"

"...Sorry, OPPA, I really... Because actually the two of us have not dated a few times, I just know that OPPA, you are a very powerful person, and Mr. Mark, who you invited to help me, helped me a lot .”

As she spoke, there was a lot of inexplicable softness in her voice.

"Mark? Maomao, can you..."

Hearing her words, Han Yu's eyes lit up slightly, and he was about to say something, but at this moment, he seemed to think of something, and the excitement that had just surged in his heart gradually calmed down, and his face suddenly revealed Look a little relieved.

Speaking of which, the purpose of his conversation with "Maomao" tonight is not to find out his lost memory at all, he just wants to find out the identity of "Maomao". If he wants to contact someone who was related to him before, Han Yu now There are a lot of them in the phone, and that Mark seems to be directly related to my work?
Han Yu is really not ready to directly contact people or things related to his previous work, so it doesn't matter whether Mark's contact information is needed or not. Anyway, if Han Yu wants to contact him one day, he will call "Maomao" again. "That's it.

The point is... Now I finally figured out the identity of the girl "Maomao".

Well, tonight can be regarded as a harvest.

In this way, he comforted himself in his heart, the corners of Han Yu's mouth curled up, and a faint smile appeared on his face, which seemed to contain an inexplicable meaning.

However, at this moment, Han Yu seemed to think of something again, blinked his eyes, and continued to ask on the phone: "Maomao, you just said that it is... can I find someone to help you? So what are you doing, Maomao?" of?"
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(End of this chapter)