Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

After hearing this, the doctor showed embarrassment, "Actually..." He only said a few words, but then stopped abruptly, as if he was avoiding something.

"Actually what?" Shang Zhuyi asked, it seemed unreasonable to discharge a patient who was seriously injured in a car accident so early.

The doctor glanced at her, then at the information in his hand, and said, "Actually, this is what Mr. Ji meant. Although Mr. Ji's health is fine, our hospital still hopes that Mr. Ji can stay in the hospital for observation. We There is no guarantee, according to Mr. Ji's situation, apart from the car accident sequelae of amnesia, there are no other sequelae."

"So, what do you mean?" Shang Zhuyi looked at his slightly raised eyebrows, and seemed to understand something.

"Yes, we came to you this time just to ask for your advice. What's more, we hope that you can persuade patients well." The doctor said.

"okay, I get it."

After hesitating for a moment in the corridor of the hospital, Shang Zhuyi took a deep breath, as if making an important decision.

Regarding the matter of being discharged from the hospital, she still decided to have a good talk with Ji Mujue.

Although the company's affairs are important, she still hopes that he can put his body first during this critical recovery period.

She knocked on the door of the ward again, and after getting his response, she walked in cautiously.

As expected, as soon as he entered the door, his slightly apprehensive gaze directly met those sharp eyes, with a bit of boredom and displeasure.

"I'll just say a few words here and leave!" Shang Zhuyi hurriedly said, forcing himself to look at him, that aggressive look.

"Speak!" Seeing that the other party's purpose was clear and he didn't intend to give in at all, Ji Mujue frowned, and spat out two words with his cool lips.

Her heart seemed to be frozen by something, but she knew that she didn't have time to care about it now. What she had to do now was to follow the doctor's order and keep him in the hospital as much as possible.

"Because of your physical condition, I will not sign your discharge application." Her eyes were determined, her expression was serious, and her peaceful appearance was gone.

The stubbornness in her bones told her that she couldn't just back down like this, no matter what he thought, she just had to do what Mrs. Ji should do.

"Woman, I don't like you meddling in my affairs, don't you understand? Is it because your understanding is not enough, or what I said is not clear enough?" Ji Mujue's pupils reflected deep anger, this woman The restraint of others really makes him irritated, and he doesn't like to be restrained by others by nature. He will take care of his own affairs and don't need extra care!

"This is what I should do as your wife. The so-called meddling in your affairs is my duty!" Shang Zhuyi retorted.

Even if he lost his memory, she was still his wife, and she had the right to decide some things.

"Wife's duty? Heh." Ji Mujue sneered, with contempt written all over his face.

It's just a wife in name, why should she pretend to be acting here?
His tone made her mind go blank for a moment, and the contemptuous and indifferent image of many years ago reappeared in him, and it was this unbearable attitude that repelled her time and time again. .

But now, if she were to go through the process of breaking him down step by step again, she couldn't be sure that she still had the courage she had back then.

"I don't care what you think, anyway, I will never sign this discharge application." After a long time, she heard her own voice say.

The lines between Ji Mujue's eyebrows deepened, his face was solemn, and he grabbed her wrist.

Was pressed against the wall.

"Woman, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are sitting in the position of Mrs. Ji. Since I can make you Mrs. Ji, I also believe that I can find someone to take your place at any time." Ji Mujue's eyes were like torches, and his anger exploded. out.

replace?

Shang Zhuyi's heart ached, did he know what he was talking about now?
He said that he and she are irreplaceable, he said that no one can take away her position as Mrs. Ji, he said that there is only one Mrs. Ji.

Unfortunately, he is no longer what he used to be.

Shang Zhuyi looked at the absurdity in front of him, as if watching a joke, with an unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth, ugly and full of pity.

"Mr. Ji," she said, trying to suppress the trill in her voice, "I don't care who you will find to take my place, even if you threaten me like this, I still won't sign this application. If you insist on If I do this, I will have to alarm the second elder of Ji's family."

She didn't want to move Ji's father and Ji's mother out, but in the current situation, she had no choice but to do so.

Ji Mujue is filial, she can be 100% sure of this, so she also has a [-]% chance of winning in this regard.

After hearing this, Ji Mujue's face became more and more gloomy, but he let go of the hand that was holding her tightly at this moment.

"Woman, you are cruel." He said through gritted teeth.

In the face of this tricky role that is not easy to get into, he has an extra layer of defense in his heart.

This woman is far more powerful than he imagined. She knows his weaknesses and can roughly understand her own bottom line. In a word, she often walks by the river but never wets her shoes. What is the right position? It proves that she understands herself much deeper than anyone else.

"Okay, then I'll take it as your agreement." Shang Zhuyi's face returned to his usual peace, he nodded slightly, then turned and left.

Ji Mujue's discharge time was delayed by a week. The doctor said that except for the amnesia, no other sequelae have been found for the time being. As for the amnesia problem, in essence, there is not much that a doctor can do, and more depends on the patient. Self-healing and a family effort.

"What are you doing here?" Looking at a black Maybach parked in front of the hospital, a woman got out of the car, and a face he didn't want to see appeared in his vision.

His tone was a little questioning, but the woman didn't care at all, she stepped forward and took his hand, "I'll take you home!" Shang Zhuyi replied with a smile.

"I'll go back myself."

He didn't want to have too much contact with this woman, and he wasn't completely sure that he wouldn't be controlled by this kind of woman who the city government knew about him so well.

He raised his hand, trying to shake it off forcefully, but Shang Zhuyi held it tightly.

"Don't move, the reporters are watching. I've thought for so long, you should know who you are, right?" Shang Zhuyi whispered, and Ji Mujue next to him just raised his eyebrows lightly after listening. Say more.

In front of him were reporters flocking, the flashes were constantly on, Shang Zhuyi helped up the sunglasses on his face, and walked towards the car with big strides.

Ji family.

In the huge European-style decorated hall, all the decorations inside are priceless, just like the British royal nobles. When the door was opened, the butler came over and took the briefcase in his hand.

"Father!" Ji Mujue carefully looked at everything in front of him, and suddenly, a childish cry attracted his attention.

dad?

Whose child is this?He is so handsome, with a face like a jade brick, with big eyes like black grapes on it, with a small head tilted, looking at him, then with a sweet smile, he rushed over and hugged him His muscular legs.

"Bad dad, always away from home, never with me, bad dad!" Ji Anhe scolded, his small fists rained down on his calf, he was small, but he was quite strong.

Ji Mujue narrowed his eyes in pain, Dad?
Looking blankly at Shang Zhuyi...

"Our son, named Ji Anhe, is five years old this year. Since you were hospitalized, we have been hiding the reason for your business trip abroad from him. Now he has no idea that you have amnesia, so you... have to behave well. "Shang Zhuyi explained, seeing his dull expression, she suddenly wanted to laugh.

As soon as I got home, I found out that I have become a father and have a five-year-old child. I must have mixed feelings, right?Shang Zhuyi thought gloatingly.

Indeed, he was still a little at a loss for the child. He just looked down at the little person, moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Shang Zhuyi smiled slightly, and opened his mouth to break the deadlock, "Anhe, Dad is a little tired now, let's go eat first, and then let Dad have a good rest, shall we?"

Ji Anhe pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and looked at Ji Mujue with grievances, but nodded sensiblely.

He and Ji Mujue are usually friends, if he hadn't seen Ji Mujue for so long, he wouldn't be so clingy to him, but he didn't seem to have any reaction when he saw his father, and he was still a little bit disappointed.

"Okay, dear, let's go eat first." Holding his son's hand, Shang Zhuyi walked into the dining room.

On the table, Shang Zhuyi had prepared a whole morning's dishes, all of which were delicious in color and flavor, and were all Ji Mujue's favorite food. However, to be honest, he used to love to eat as long as the dishes were cooked by her.

But now, the person in front of him was sitting on the seat, and the chopsticks he picked up in his hand never fell down.

five years old
Is the child already five years old?
Ji Mujue frowned slightly, thinking about all this suddenly.

This means that I have been married to this woman for five years? Even more than five years?
It stands to reason that if you have a child, then it shouldn't be a marriage in name only, right?
Or, the woman wasn't telling the truth?
Lin Rushi's face flashed in Ji Mujue's mind...

"Father, why don't you eat?" Ji Anhe asked, and put a piece of meat in his bowl while talking.

"Thank you." He said as gently as he could, with a stiff smile on his face.

Being a father for the first time can be a bit overwhelming.

Seeing him restrained waiting for me, Shang Zhuyi shook his head gently and smiled.

The little guy felt strange when he heard his response.

The strange sense of distance in this person is not like the usual father.