‘What if Hao Yan Che doesn’t figure out he and Gun Gun wants the same thing?’ Feng Du Du asked. ‘What will happen to Gun Gun?’


  ‘We should let them solve their own problems,’ Yuan Ting Liu said.

  ‘Then where is Gun Gun?’ Feng Du Du asked.

  ‘I don’t know where Gun Gun is,’ Yuan Ting Liu said. ‘I’m not going to stop looking for Gun Gun until we find her.’


  At the hospital in Paris, Na Liu Ting Du came out of the bathroom and sat on the chair next to Yuan Gun Gun.

  Yuan Gun Gun opened her eyes, and saw a beautiful man looking at her.

  ‘You’re beautiful,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

  ‘You’re finally awake,’ Na Liu Ting Du said. ‘You’re not allowed to scare me like this again. And you’re not allowed to go anywhere on your own again.’


  ‘Who are you?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.

  Na Liu Ting Du’s smile disappeared.

  ‘My head hurts,’ Yuan Gun Gun said. ‘Where am I? Who am I?’


  Yuan Gun Gun hit her head.

  ‘Who am I?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.

  Na Liu Ting Du pulled Yuan Gun Gun’s hands away from her head, and he hugged her.

  ‘Don’t be scared,’ Na Liu Ting Du said. ‘I love you. You have me to protect you.’


  Half an hour later, Na Liu Ting Du spoke in French with Yuan Gun Gun’s doctor.

  ‘Mr Na, your wife lost her memory,’ the doctor said.

  ‘Is there a way to get her memory back?’ Na Liu Ting Du asked.

  ‘There is a chance your wife will slowly regain her memory over time,’ the doctor said. ‘If you want to trigger your wife’s memory, take her to her favorite places and show her photos of your life together. But there is a higher chance your wife won’t get her memory back.’


  ‘When can I take her home?’ Na Liu Ting Du asked.

  ‘Your wife needs to stay here for another two days for monitoring,’ the doctor said.

  ‘Thank you doctor,’ Na Liu Ting Du said.

  The doctor said bye to Na Liu Ting Du and walked outside Yuan Gun Gun’s hospital room.

  Na Liu Ting Du took out his phone to call Yuan Ting Liu. He gripped his phone, and put it back in his pocket. He wanted to take his chance to be selfish.

  Na Liu Ting Du looked at Yuan Gun Gun holding her head and crying on the bed.

  ‘Why can’t I remember anything?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked. ‘Why can’t I understand what you and the doctor said?’


  ‘Because the doctor and I were talking to each other in French,’ Na Liu Ting Du said. ‘I can teach you how to speak French.’


  ‘Who are you?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.

  ‘I’m your husband,’ Na Liu Ting Du said.

  Yuan Gun Gun looked suspiciously at Na Liu Ting Du.

  ‘My name is Na Liu Ting Du and your name is Na Liu Ling Yan,’ Na Liu Ting Du said. ‘We’re married. You were robbed. The thief pushed you onto the road, a car hit you and you lost your memory. Don’t be scared, and trust me. I’ll protect you.’


  Na Liu Ting Du hugged Yuan Gun Gun. She thought his scent was familiar like she grew up with him.

  ‘Ling Ling, you’re three weeks pregnant,’ Na Liu Ting Du said. ‘You’ll be a mum soon.’


  Yuan Gun Gun looked at her stomach.

  ‘Tell me, do you want our baby?’ Na Liu Ting Du asked.

  ‘Baby?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.

  Yuan Gun Gun rubbed her stomach.

  ‘Yes,’ Na Liu Ting Du said. He rubbed Yuan Gun Gun’s stomach too. ‘Do you want our baby?’


  ‘Yes,’ Yuan Gun Gun said. ‘I want the baby.’


  ‘Alright,’ Na Liu Ting Du said. ‘If you listen to me, you can keep our baby.’


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