The supporting actress always wants to divorce

When Ye Nanxing woke up, he was in a dark room with no light.

She sat on the bed blankly, at a loss!
Suddenly, with a click, the projector turned on, and a video image was projected on a large wall.

Ye Nanxing's eyes widened suddenly, and the man she had never forgotten appeared on the screen, and he murmured in surprise, "Lu Yunxiao."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she stared at the man in suit and leather shoes in the video obsessively. She hadn't seen him for more than three months. In the video, he was as cold and dignified as ever.

However, the next moment, an extremely fast black car appeared in the video, knocking down the man who was crossing the road to the ground in an instant.

In an instant, the man fell into a pool of blood without breath, and the picture seemed to be still.

"Lu Yunxiao, don't do it." Ye Nanxing held his head and cried unbearably.

The double stimulation of vision and hearing, the chills swept through the whole body, made her almost collapse.

A few minutes later, the screen changed, and a small figure appeared, which was Baby Yi.

Ye Nanxing burst into tears, staring fixedly at his son playing on the grass in the picture.

However, with a gunshot, the little guy's fate was the same as Lu Yunxiao's, he fell into a pool of blood and gradually lost his breath.

"Ah!" Ye Nanxing's crying voice resounded in the room.

Then, her tears kept flowing, and she fell to the cold ground, trembling uncontrollably and curled up.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound, and lost her voice because of the extreme heartache.

She really thought that both Lu Yunxiao and Yi Baobao had died, and she felt a monstrous hatred for Mo Zhi in her heart.

The projector was turned off, and the room was plunged into darkness again.

Witnessing the death of the two most important people to her, Ye Nanxing completely collapsed in this painful torment.

At this time, the door was opened, and a beam of dazzling light shone in.

Mo Zhi came to her step by step, gently picked her up and put her on the bed.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed and embraced the weak woman in his arms.

"Xing'er." Mo Zhi said softly, "Look at me."

Ye Nanxing couldn't make a sound, and grabbed the man's collar tightly with both hands, staring at him with almost desperate eyes, wanting to kill him.

Mo Zhi reached out to her ear and snapped his fingers crisply.

Ye Nanxing froze all over, something flashed in front of his eyes, and he felt a sudden dizziness in his mind, and his eyes became blurred.

"Xing'er, the memory is too painful, let's forget it for now!"

Mo Zhi's ethereal voice became ethereal in the woman's ears and gradually faded away.

Ye Nanxing finally understood why he brought himself to the base.

It turned out that he had planned a long time ago to erase his memory.

She tried her best to maintain the last trace of consciousness. She paused each word and squeezed out a voice through her teeth: "I hate you."

Suddenly, she closed her eyes and completely lost consciousness.

She just felt something pulling away from her mind.

Mo Zhi got up silently with no expression on his face, and hugged the woman up in a caring manner, left the base, and returned to the previous island on a private yacht!
The next day.

The sky is bright, and a ray of sunlight refracts in through the lace and fine floral tulle curtains, forming tiny mottled light.

Sprinkled on the big bed, in front of Ye Nanxing, who was sleeping peacefully, a silhouette fell on his white and bright face, warm and beautiful.

Ye Nanxing's curly and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the next moment, he lifted his eyelids, revealing a pair of clear and bright pupils that were black and white like glass.

She sat up with her arms supporting the soft bed, her long flaxen hair was scattered behind her, and she looked at the room with a look of confusion on her face.

At this moment, she is like a blank sheet of paper, her mind is blank, she doesn't know where she is, let alone who she is!

The door was pushed open.

Ye Nanxing heard the sound and looked over, only to see a tall, casually dressed, very good-looking man walking towards him.

Mo Zhi sat down beside the bed, with a warm smile on his lips, as if it could melt ice and snow.

He stared at her with a smile in his eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "Xing'er, you're awake."

"Who are you?" Ye Nanxing asked suspiciously.

The man gave her a very warm first impression, which is not a bad feeling!
"Mo Zhi, your fiancé." Mo Zhi said softly.

Ye Nanxing raised his eyebrows: "Then who am I?"

Mo Zhi held her hand and played with it: "Your name is Ye Nanxing, my fiancée."

He stared at the woman's well-behaved face, very well, she didn't reject him.

Ye Nanxing thought for a while and asked, "But I don't remember anything."

Mo Zhi stretched out his hand to caress her face: "You had an accident before, and you knocked on your head, that's why you lost some memories."

Ye Nanxing nodded in doubt: "Oh."

For some reason, the man's face gave her a sense of familiarity and admiration, maybe the man was right!
Mo Zhi put his big hand on the top of her hair and rubbed it: "Hey, don't think about it, get up and wash up."

After speaking, he got up and walked to the wardrobe, took out a long floral dress from it, turned around and put it on the bed.

"Wear this." Mo Zhi said with a smile, "Pack up and go downstairs for breakfast."

After the man left, Ye Nanxing looked out the window at the sea covered with waves in the distance.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on the slippers placed on the ground, walked to the French window and stood still.

She felt that before she lost her memory, she must have liked watching the sea. When looking at the sea level, she felt an inexplicable feeling of anticipation in her heart.

After half an hour.

After Ye Nanxing washed up, she went downstairs in a floral dress. This environment was very strange to her.

So, after she went down the stairs, she stood there without moving, blinking her eyes, wondering what she was thinking about.

Soon, a thin and tall figure of a man appeared in sight, and his inner feelings were extremely complicated.

She seemed to like this man very much, but also didn't seem to like it.

Mo Zhi came to her, stretched out his hand to smooth her long hair: "Xing'er, what are you thinking?"

Ye Nanxing shook his head and quickly replied, "It's nothing."

"Then go have breakfast!" Mo Zhi took her hand and walked to the restaurant.

The two came to the restaurant and sat face to face on both sides of the table!

"How did we meet?" Ye Nanxing couldn't help asking, "Have you ever been in love? Have you proposed to me?"

She is very insecure and desperately wants to know that memory that she has forgotten!
"We are childhood sweethearts." Mo Zhi said in a natural tone: "When we grow up, we fall in love naturally, and we didn't get engaged until not long ago."

After listening, Ye Nanxing nodded thoughtfully, and continued to ask: "What accident happened to me, and how did I hit my head?"

Mo Zhi replied patiently: "There are coconut trees on the beach, you climbed up for fun, but you stepped on the air, fell from the top and hit your head, but it's not a serious problem."

Ye Nanxing unconsciously raised his hand and touched the back of his head: "There is no wound."

"The wound has healed." Mo Zhi's dark eyes focused on her: "Little idiot, you have been in a coma for a month, and your body has already recovered."

Ye Nanxing pursed her lips, tilted her head and lowered her eyes, with a sad expression on her face: "I'm sorry, I forgot a lot of things."

Mo Zhi stretched out his long arm, bent his index finger and scraped her pretty delicate nose, and said dotingly, "Don't say sorry, just stay by my side obediently, little idiot, hurry up and have breakfast!"

Ye Nanxing was stunned, looked at the handsome man, and suddenly smiled: "Okay."

She was indeed a little hungry. Looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, her appetite was whetted, and she stopped talking too much, and started to eat.