After drinking a cup of warm coffee, Zhou Beishen's irritable mood was slightly soothed, "Let's talk."

Jiang Wan nodded, sat up straight, and fixed her gaze on Zhou Beishen's eyes: "You lost your memory, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the tails of Zhou Beishen's eyes instantly rose, and his eyes became a little more dangerous.

"I called Grandpa and Murong Fei, and from their analysis, I found out that you have lost your memory." Before Zhou Beishen could speak, she said again.

She stared at Zhou Beishen, trying to see some emotional changes on his face, but to her surprise, the man's face was always calm, and there was not much emotional change.

silence.

I don't know how long it has been, Jiang Wan is also a little impatient: "Why didn't you answer my question?"

"Oh, I just think you're a little ridiculous, and I don't know what to say." Zhou Bei snorted lightly, his tone full of sarcasm.

The man leaned slightly and leaned on the table, "Amnesia? Did you watch too many TV shows or did you have a brain problem? How could you say such ridiculous things?"

"Is it ridiculous?" Jiang Wan asked back, but Zhou Beishen's reaction convinced her: "When I first came to this conclusion, I also thought it was ridiculous, and I couldn't even believe it."

"But the more I analyzed it later, the more certain I was that you just lost your memory."

"So you haven't been back to Jincheng so far. You are afraid of being discovered by your grandfather, and you don't dare to have too many contacts with people from the past. You are afraid of being discovered."

Even her, Zhou Beishen kept a distance from her.

Zhou Beishen remained silent, obviously trying to confuse the past, but Jiang Wan would not give him a chance: "If you don't have amnesia, then please tell me, when did we first meet? What happened that day? "

She was sure that even if Zhou Beishen lost his memory and went to investigate the past, he would never investigate such a trivial matter, so if he really lost his memory, he probably didn't know about it.

The man's eyebrows frowned at some point, and he was a little angry: "Why should I prove it to you? Jiang Wan, who do you think you are from me?"

"Of course you don't have to prove it to me, because I've already confirmed it." Zhou Beishen didn't answer directly, Jiang Wan was not surprised, she already knew the answer.

She took a deep breath, collected her words, and then said again: "The reason why I came to you is not to prove anything, but to tell you some facts."

"You have lost your memory, so you believe what Mingmei said, and you think that your liking for me was due to psychological problems, but is it really so?"

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you like me or not. What's important is that you don't be fooled by that woman. She took advantage of your memory loss and said those things to you..."

"Have you said enough?"

Before Jiang Wan finished speaking, Zhou Beishen interrupted her with a sneer, "You say so much to prove that I really like you? It's not because of psychological problems?"

"I just wish..."

"Whether or not I really liked you before is not important, the important thing is that I really don't like you now." Especially now, he tried hard not to let outsiders find out about her amnesia, but now Jiang Wan poked it out, he naturally not happy.

As soon as these words came out, what Jiang Wan originally wanted to say was taken back.

She looked at Zhou Beishen, and she could be sure that at this moment, Zhou Beishen was not lying.

After a moment of silence, she laughed out loud: "You're right, none of that was important before."

Whether he likes it or not, Zhou Beishen doesn't care about it now.