Why did Carl know that I was here? My heart suddenly accelerated and the feeling of headache was obvious in advance. Such pictures also became familiar with me.

It is a feeling of being deliberately imprisoned.

I trembled.

Carl got out of the car and saw my reaction. The next second, he picked me up in the middle： "I‘ll take you to the hospital."

"No." I grabbed Carl‘s hand and looked at him like this.

Carl looked at me and did not speak. I tried my best to calm myself down and said word by word, "Go to the hospital. Why don‘t you tell me what happened in the past six months?"

My attitude is very firm and there is no room for any relaxation.

Carl put me down, took my hand gently and led me towards the direction of the car. I resisted very much, but Carl buckled it tighter.

"Do you want to talk to me here?" Carl asked me.

Now, I didn‘t say anything.

This is really not the place to talk, and I know very well Carl‘s attitude. Carl has agreed to my request. At least this person will tell me what I want to know.

However, I do not know how true it is here.

In the end, I gave up my struggle and got on the bus with Carl. The bus drove quietly towards the villa in the suburbs of Beijing. On the way back, neither Carl nor I spoke.

Carl‘s hand was so resting on his knee that his eyebrow and eyes were low and he seemed to be thinking about something.

I sat quietly, leaning against the window and looking at the scenery outside the window.

My heart, suddenly how can‘t calm down, this period of time, Carl to build me this calm world, has collapsed instantly.

The news that came on my face made it difficult for me to digest it at one time.

I even have a feeling that behind my amnesia, there may be more bloody facts that you can‘t accept.

"Summer." Suddenly, Carl spoke and looked at me. "Why did you suddenly go to St. Mary‘s?"

I was silent for a moment and looked at Carl numbly： "Carl, if I don‘t go, are you going to cheat me on such things all my life? As long as I don‘t want to get up, as long as I don‘t find out."

"What do you remember?" Carl asked calmly.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that Carl‘s hand had become tight, and the veins standing out on the back of the hand were suddenly and violently obvious.

This person is seldom tense, which is probably one of the few tense.

Most of the time, Carl can control everyone‘s emotions, but it will not let people control their own emotions.

It seems that I think of something, this problem, but let Carl feel not calm.

I am more and more sure that my idea is correct. I am afraid the memory of this six months will be bloody.

I thought about it： "I don‘t remember anything." This is also the truth.

Carl looked at me, and his previously exposed emotions had been restrained： "My marriage with Deng Frame will not last long. I said that in a year‘s time, I will marry you, and I am not joking."

"Ha ha－" I smiled very indifferent.

Deng frame‘s face, let me remember too deeply.

How can‘t forget, let anyone see a face that is almost the same as his own, can‘t calm down.

More or less, even if there is no memory, I can piece together 1234.

"Don‘t you believe me?" Carl asked.

"How can I believe you?" My voice is very weak, "can‘t believe it. If a man, with his wife and children, is still fickle with other women, it is scum. There is no credibility for a love rat."

Say that finish, I refused to continue to speak, my need to calm down, calm down to connect all the things I know today.

The Deng frame, the child and the death of Peizhao.

And seeing that I did not speak, Carl also quieted down and stopped saying more.

The car headed for the villa in the suburbs of Beijing.

I have been silent all the way, but my brain thinking is extremely active. In such small fragments, many of my memories are breaking through the gate.