ere's Mr..." 。"Fu Xiaoyao drank a mouthful of milk" 。Aunt Song was slightly surprised, "He left again He hasn't even eaten dinner yet." 。" It's okay, I have Qiao Mu. " 。 。Aunt Song sighed, "These days...Lu Hanchuan didn't answer because he didn't know either.

He bent down and picked up the piece of paper at his feet.

This is not a check, but a real letter.

Lu Hanchuan glanced at it. There were over a hundred characters, and most importantly, the font was no longer printed but handwritten.

This gave Lu Hanchuan a slight surprise.

But the next second, he adjusted his expression, regained his cold face, and seriously read the letter: Lu Hanchuan, this ten million is returning to you. From now on, I no longer owe you anything. Between us, there is only resentment and hatred. And your daughter has hurt my son twice in just half a month, these two times have again deepened the hatred between us.

If you don't punish your daughter this time and give me an explanation, then don't blame me for letting your daughter experience the pain my son has gone through. And don't blame me for adding old grudges to new ones, and retaliating against you, Lu family, severely.

This concludes the entire content of the letter.

Lu Hanchuan's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his heart was in turmoil.

Old grudges...

He and Xiao Bao's mother used to know each other, and they even had a grudge.

And what about this ten million Why would Xiao Bao's mother owe him ten million Her family isn't worse off than the Lu family, is she So how could she possibly owe him money

What on earth is going on here

Lu Hanchuan's emotions suddenly became intense. He clenched his hair tightly and tried hard to recall if he had ever given someone 10 million yuan in the past.

However, after much thought, he couldn't find any memory of giving someone one million.

In this situation, there are only two possibilities. The first is that it never happened. The second is that it happened during the three years he lost his memory.

He was also more inclined towards the second kind, because the first possibility was very low. If there wasn't such a thing, then these ten million households wouldn't be able to afford it.

So it should be the second kind, he lost three years of his memory. Perhaps during those three years, he met Xiao Bao's mother and gave her ten million, but for some reason, he became enemies with Xiao Bao's mother.

Thinking of this, Lu Hanchuan suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and a headache started to build.

He originally thought the three years of lost memories weren't important, but now it seems he was terribly wrong.

What happened between him and Xiao Bao's mother during those three years in his memory

Joe saw Lu Hanchuan suddenly looking very uncomfortable, tapping his head. He worried, "Lu總, has your headache started again"

Lu Hanchuan didn't answer, he just clenched the letter paper in his hand tighter.

Qiao Mu caught a glimpse of it, and boldly pulled the letter from his hand, quickly skimming through it.

After browsing, Qiao Mu frowned tightly, "It turns out that President Lu, from the beginning, you have a grudge against Xiao Bao's mother. Now your nominal daughter has beaten someone else's son into the hospital, one generation of hatred has become two generations of hatred, does this count as karma"

Hearing this, Lu Hanchuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he gave him a cold, sharp glance.

Joe shrank his neck, "Boss Lu, I'm right, aren't I And now I think, the reason Xiao Bao's mother has been refusing to see us and hiding her true identity is because you, Boss Lu, have a grudge against her. She's afraid you'll recognize her and take action against her first."

Lu Hanchuan's expression tightened slightly, and he didn't dwell on his previous words. His voice was slightly urgent as he uttered two words, "Continue."

"Yes," Qiao Mu replied, continuing to elaborate on his guess.

“Mr. Lu, think about it. Why could Xiao Bao’s mother tell the kindergarten and Dr. Shao her true identity but not you If she really wanted to hide completely, she could have told no one, including the kindergarten and Dr. Shao. But she chose to tell them, didn't she This clearly shows that she's targeting you.”

Upon hearing this, Lu Hanchuan's thin lips pursed into a straight line. "What you said makes sense."

"Right, I think that after Xiao Bao's mother returned to China, she probably looked up General Lu's information and found out that Lu Su Su and Xiao Bao were in the same kindergarten. That's why she asked the headmaster and teachers to keep their identities a secret," Qiao Mu added.

Lu Hanchuan lowered his eyelids, concealing the myriad emotions swirling within his eyes. He remained silent.

After a while, he suddenly asked, “In the three years of my lost memory, did I give anyone ten million”

Joe pondered for a moment, "As your assistant, I've practically been by your side the whole time and never seen you give money to anyone..."

At this point, he suddenly thought of something, his expression becoming strange for a moment.

No, he remembered. Mr. Lu had given some money to someone, it was Fu Xiaoyao.

Six years ago, Lu Zong helped Fu Xiao Yao borrow from the Fu family's collateral and gave the Fu family five million.

This probably doesn't need to be told to Mr. Lu, right

Qiao Mu thought uncertainly.

Lu Hanchuan didn't notice anything amiss with him, squinting his eyes thoughtfully: "Maybe I have given it to you, but as my assistant, you might not know about it."

Although the role of an assistant is to be by his side and help him handle various matters.

But not everything needs to be done by an assistant.

Qiao Mu naturally heard the meaning in Lu Hanchuan's words, scratched her head, "It's possible, but that way, Mr. Lu, it's unlikely you'll find Xiao Bao's mother based on this ten million, unless Mr. Lu recovers your memory."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener intends.

Lu Hanchuan's eyes flashed, he clenched his fist, "Let's go to Dr. Liu."

"Huh" Qiao Mu was taken aback.

Lu Hanchuan spoke word by word, "I want to know if he has a way to help me recover my memory."

For the past six years, he had never felt such an urgent need to recover his memories.

"That's a great idea! I never thought of that before." Qiao Mu slapped his thigh excitedly and said, "Then Mr. Lu, please have a seat, I'll drive now."

Lu Hanchuan hummed in response.

The car restarted and quickly merged into the flow of traffic.

Two hours later, Lu Hanchuan came out of a private psychological clinic with a sullen face.

Joe followed behind him, comforting him: “General Lu, don't be angry. Doctor Liu just said that the possibility of recovering memories through hypnosis is not high, and hypnosis also has risks, so he didn't hypnotize you.”

Dr. Liu is Mr. Lu's exclusive psychiatrist.

For the past six years, Lu Zong has almost always suffered from insomnia. Even when he finally managed to fall asleep, he would always have nightmares, and the nightmare was always the same one.

So for a while, Mr. Lu was often out of sorts mentally, sometimes even experiencing hallucinations. Once, when he was driving, he had a hallucination that almost caused an accident.

Then, General Lu sought out Dr. Liu, the best psychologist in City C. Dr. Liu said that General Lu had an unresolved knot in his heart, which was why he was behaving this way.

Later, Dr. Liu helped Mr. Lu with some psychological therapy, and Mr. Lu's condition improved a lot. However, Dr. Liu said that Mr. Lu's problem wouldn't be completely cured unless the knot in his heart was untied naturally. Otherwise, he could only have regular psychological therapy, or he would still suffer from insomnia and nightmares.

As for General Lu's illness, not many people know about it. Only Madame Song, him, and that woman, Qi Ya, are aware of it.

Thinking about this, Qiao Mu calculated the time and spoke again, "There are still a few days before Dr. Liu gives Mr. Lu psychological treatment. These days, Mr. Lu, you should think about it carefully first. If you really want to use hypnosis to recover your memory, we will contact Dr. Liu again, what do you think"thes and straightened them before continuing, "The fire burned my face, my hands, and left several scars on me. If I hadn't been lucky, I might have been burned to death."Aunt Song shivered, "Was it t...