Chapter 1 — Don't Look For Me Anymore, Wish You Happiness

Because of a car accident, my boyfriend lost his memory. My best friend impersonated me and became his lover. I just quietly looked at them sweetly together, smiling slightly in relief. 1 My boyfriend - Thieu Nhu Bach, in the eyes of outsiders is a handsome, serious guy, from a rich family but independent. He relied on his abilities to make a career, was hard-working, and never promiscuous or debauched. Everyone who knows about it all admires me for "catching the golden turtle". But only I understand clearly - Thieu Nhu Bach is a stubborn and control freak. He put me to work in his company, made sure I was always in his sight, tried every way to cut off my relationships with others, but never introduced me to his friends. He also regularly checked my call and text logs. If he is a man, he will be cold and mentally violent. If I am a female friend, I must also clearly report my identity and the content of the meeting. Thieu Nhu Bach's personality, if placed in a romance novel, would probably be the favorite male protagonist with a sick and domineering personality. But in real life, he's just the creepy "don't talk to strangers" version. I always feel suffocated when I'm with him. I wanted to resign and leave him completely, but then he brought up the contract I signed when I joined the company. There was a hidden clause in it – if I voluntarily quit my job without his consent, I would have to pay huge contract compensation. I was too careless, now I realize I fell into the devil's trap. No matter how many times he says he loves me, I don't want to continue being a puppet while he torments me. On the way back, he and I had an argument, then the accident happened. Both had to be hospitalized. I only suffered minor injuries and quickly regained consciousness. As for Thieu Nhu Bach, he had a head injury, woke up and asked who I was. I was stunned, many chaotic and unreasonable scenarios flashed through my mind one after another. I ah... ah for a few times before stammering out a few words: "I... I'm Lam Nam Lo, I'm... your assistant." Thieu Nhu Bach did not suspect anything, immediately acted like a boss and told me to give him the phone. “My phone… was crushed by a car.” That phone was actually in my pocket, but I couldn't give it to him - inside there were photos of the two of us together. If he really lost his memory, wouldn't I have a chance to get rid of him? "Then call Su Tong, he is my best friend and knows everything about me." “Yes, boss.” I picked up my bag and hastily left Thieu Nhu Bach's hospital room. A bold thought suddenly arose in my heart - and it took root and sprouted from that moment. 2 Thieu Nhu Bach really lost his memory, his memory stopped at three years ago - at that time he and I had only met a few times, we couldn't even be considered friends. Now, he sees me as an ordinary employee, ordering me to do this and that. He always criticizes the meals I order. “I'm allergic to peanuts, you're my personal assistant and you don't know about this?” Thieu Nhu Bach sat on the hospital bed, his face cold, throwing his chopsticks on the table. I bowed my head and apologized endlessly, hoping he would go away quickly Get rid of me already. His close friend - Su Tong, arrived late. He wore a flashy floral shirt, slanted eyes looked up at me cowering in the corner of the room, then unceremoniously sat down on the edge of the bed. "Did your sister-in-law make you angry? But you can't stay hungry when you're angry." “Who is your sister-in-law?” Thieu Nhu Bach raised his eyebrows, looked up at Su Tong, then looked back at me. “Isn't she your girlfriend?” Su Tong pointed at me in surprise, "You two..." "I'm not like you, I always see women as ambiguous and unclear," Thieu Nhu Bach rubbed his forehead and laughed coldly, not paying attention to my feelings - the person who was being made fun of. "She's just my assistant. When did I have such bad taste that I would find someone so stupid and clumsy as my girlfriend?" Me: “…” People say that Thieu Nhu Bach is an elegant, gentle and gentle gentleman, but in reality he is a single-tongued, narrow-minded person with a stomach and stomach as narrow as a sewing needle! “Then let's pretend I didn't say anything.” Su Tong shrugged his shoulders dramatically and glanced at me again, "But I like stupid women." Before, I had only heard Thieu Nhu Bach mention the name Su Tong, and had never met him. He didn't know who I was, and thought I was the kind of girl who loved wealth and planned to approach rich people, so he came to me and asked for my phone number. I was just about to refuse, when Thieu Nhu Bach suddenly spoke up: "I seem to have a girlfriend, but I don't remember specifically who she is. Su Tong, please help me investigate." “Obey orders.” Su Tong grinned and accepted, looked straight into my eyes, and emphasized each word: "I will definitely personally bring your runaway girlfriend to you." At that time, my face was definitely stiff with tension, so much so that I could only watch helplessly as Su Tong took my phone and entered his number. Tran Phan Tinh is the neighbor opposite my apartment, with sweet appearance, lively personality, and always shows admiration because I have a boyfriend who is both rich and beautiful like Thieu Nhu Bach. Even though I once confided to her about his bad personality, she still held her face dreamily and said: "That's a typical expression of a man who loves deeply, you really don't know how to enjoy happiness." She also said: "If it were me, I would be willing to be with Thieu Nhu Bach and be his obedient concubine." I actually knew that she secretly liked Thieu Nhu Bach and secretly approached him behind my back, but it didn't work. “So…” I stood in front of the hospital gate and called Tran Phan Tinh, “Do you still want to be Thieu Nhu Bach's girlfriend now?” 3 So that afternoon, Thieu Nhu Bach met the "girlfriend" in his vague memory again - she brought rib soup that she cooked herself, crying and asking about his injury. At first, Thieu Nhu Bach was a bit confused, but Tran Phan Tinh talked about every hobby he had, and even took out a photo from his phone of him in the kitchen cooking - the type of private, everyday photo that only lovers have. In the following days, Tran Phan Tinh went to the hospital every day to take care of Thieu Nhu Bach, three meals a day were different, all exactly to his taste. She even washes his clothes and cleans his body, like a "model nanny" 24/7. Even a strong person like Thieu Nhu Bach I cannot definitively refuse that humble tenderness. Finally, he tacitly admitted the relationship between the two, telling Su Tong: "There's no need to investigate anymore, my girlfriend is back." At that time, I was just in time to arrive at the hospital to deliver work documents. I was standing in front of the hospital room door when I heard the conversation between Thieu Nhu Bach and Su Tong. “What's your girlfriend's name?” Su Tong's voice boomed from the other end of the line. “Her…name is Tran Phan Tinh,” Thieu Nhu Bach hesitated for a moment, then affirmed, “My girlfriend's name is Tran Phan Tinh.” “Oh—” Su Tong trailed off, “I know, next time remember to introduce your sister-in-law to me.” "YES." Thieu Nhu Bach turned off the phone, glanced at me sneaking close to the wall like a thief, and immediately got angry and shouted: "What are you standing there for? Quickly give me the documents." I quickly gave him the company status report. He took it, flipped through a few pages, then immediately glared and threw it back on the ground. "What kind of business are you doing? I told you to prepare documents, can you show these to me? Even interns can do better than you!" Perhaps because he had both lost his memory and had to be hospitalized, Thieu Nhu Bach became even more irritable, no longer even bothering to maintain his fake gentle appearance. “If there is a next time, you can prepare your resignation letter.” Then I just need to mess up one more thing to get rid of him. Didn't expect everything to go so smoothly. I bowed my head, hid my smile, and quietly withdrew. But at that moment, Thieu Nhu Bach called me back: "Next time, remember to bring the sim card I made again." It's certainly not possible to celebrate early. In his old sim, there is still a call history between the two of us. If I hadn't left in time before he discovered the clue, who knows how crazy Thieu Nhu Bach's revenge I would have faced.