Chapter 313

Aunt LAN looked at her, sighed a little, said: "the power behind her. It's not as simple as it looks. "

Summer Gardenia astringes eyes. The brows are closing.

Aunt LAN did not reveal too much, just said: "her husband now. He is old friends with the second young master's grandfather. His father is one of Kai / Guo / yuan and Xun. "

“……”

Summer Gardenia breath a stagnation.

"But according to the survey data, they started their business in rubber."

Aunt LAN shook her head. "It's necessary to keep secrets. It's a common thing. The Chiang family is very low-key, and the old man has long lived in a simple place and kept in touch with the outside world. It's all up to his wife. "

In the end, aunt Lan said, "she is also a very resourceful woman."

Xia Zhi had a heavy heart after supper. No wonder Huo Huaichen's decision at that time was so decisive.

Go back to the room, push the door is a cold room.

She turned on the light. The bedroom was illuminated, but it just drove away the darkness. It doesn't pull loneliness away.

This is the most difficult time of the day. She mechanically takes off her clothes and takes a bath. Then blow dry your hair. Then climb to the bed. Wrap yourself tightly.

After closing her eyes, she began to meet the turbulent and painful memories. Every picture would tear her heart, and she would repeat the pain every night. Until she fell asleep under the load.

Until she was wet from the corners of her eyes. Wake up on a new day and start over.

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In the basement, it's very humid because of the summer.

"Ta TA TA!"

Even the sound of high-heeled shoes seemed a little dull.

Push open the iron door at the end of the basement, the air inside is much more comfortable and dry.

The woman took off her black wide brimmed hat and wore sunglasses on her face. She took a look at the room inside. With the help of a nurse nearby, she put on a sterile suit and then pushed the door in.

Seeing her, the middle-aged man with blonde hair and blue eyes immediately came forward and said respectfully, "Mrs. Jiang."

The woman glanced at the man in the curtain. "What's the matter with him?"

Unable to restrain his excitement, Dr. short immediately reported: "he woke up in the morning! Everything is the same as we imagined! My research results have been fully proved! Memory reconstruction is totally feasible! "

Until this time, a woman's always expressionless face, there was a change.

She looked back and said, "well done."

It was a great encouragement and honor for Schott to get her praise. "I also want to thank you for this valuable experimental opportunity."

The woman turned her eyes and asked, "what about him?"

"You can rest assured that we have made full psychological suggestion after the operation, and there will be no problem!"

The woman was not dazed by the result. She sat down and took a cigarette out of her bag. Dr. short immediately took out a lighter and lit it for her.

He is familiar with women's habits, so the lighter is specially prepared for her.

The woman took a sip and said slowly, "I just want to know how long his current memory will last?"

"Er..." Dr. short paused. After meeting the woman's sharp eyes through the lens, he had to answer truthfully: "the cerebral cortex of human and animals is still different, and the cerebral cortex has six layers of structure, each layer of cognition..."