Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Facing Ji Yunian's questioning, Ji Mujue was in great pain.

Ji Yunian would ask such a question almost every time he came back, as if there was some big secret hidden in him.

Ji Mujue also wanted to think about the past, but every time there were sporadic fragments, and his head hurt as if it was about to explode, so Ji Mujue began to deliberately avoid those over time.

"Mujue, although I know you are in some pain, but once a person loses the memory of the past, it is equivalent to living in vain. I don't want you to do this."

Ji Yunian looked at Ji Mujue earnestly and said.

Listening to Ji Yunian's words, Ji Mujue looked a little confused.

Time passed slowly, Yan Rong was alone in the kitchen cooking the meals, seeing that there was no one in the living room, she directly broke into Shang Zhuyi's room.

At this moment, Shang Zhuyi was looking at his mobile phone leisurely in the room, most of his body was lying on the bed, giving people a lazy feeling.

"Come out and help." Yan Rong said directly to Shang Zhuyi gloomily, "Everyone is busy, and you are the only one idle here, no wonder Mu Jue lost so much weight this time when he came back, it turns out that you have nothing to do all day. "

After sternly criticizing Shang Zhuyi, Yan Rong's previously accumulated anger subsided a little, and then walked out of the room.

Being complained by Yan Rongyi for a while, Shang Zhuyi was more or less blocked.

But there is no way, whoever let this person be her mother-in-law, otherwise, she wouldn't be so aggrieved.

But after thinking about it, Ji Mujue treated her very well, and it could be regarded as filling some imbalance in her heart.

Walking out of the room, Shang Zhuyi came to the kitchen and together with Yan Rong brought the prepared meals to the table.

"Dad, Jue Mu is down for dinner."

Shang Zhuyi yelled in the direction of the study.

Listening to Shang Zhuyi's words, Ji Mujue, who was sitting in front of Ji Yunian, smiled lightly.

Seeing Ji Mujue's smile, Ji Yunian sighed.

"Now how much do you remember about your past?"

Ji Mujue shook his head.

Most of his memories of Shang Zhuyi come from Shang Zhuyi's dictation, how much he remembers specifically, Ji Mujue still doesn't know.

Those bits and pieces in her mind told her that Shang Zhuyi was very important to him, and that was enough.

"Mu Jue, think about it, you and Shang Zhuyi seem to be in harmony now, and you have a child, but you don't have any regrets in your heart after losing your memory?"

"As for Ji Anhe, I know you have always been confused because you don't know how to be a father. Perhaps Shang Zhuyi is familiar to you, but what about Anhe? Have you ever thought about it? You are father and son , the same blood flows in the body, even if you get along together in the future, don't you feel regretful?"

Ji Yunian took this opportunity to persuade Ji Mujue once again, and let him work hard to recall the previous things.

Ji Mujue is already tired of hearing the words thousands of times.

But at this moment, he had to admit that what his father said made sense, but these things didn't mean that he could think of them as soon as he could remember them.

Fortunately, it's time to eat, otherwise Ji Mujue felt that he would be driven crazy by his father.

The two walked out of the study one after the other, with harmonious smiles on their faces.

At the dinner table, Shang Zhuyi took the initiative to serve his husband and parents-in-law, and then he sat down.

Seeing Shang Zhuyi's polite behavior, Ji Yunian nodded, but the face on the side never had a good impression of Shang Zhuyi.

"By the way, Zhuyi, why haven't you seen Annan and Yanhui coming over recently?" Ji Yunian suddenly asked Shang Zhuyi.

"cough……"

Listening to Ji Yunian's words, Shang Zhuyi almost spit out the food in his mouth.

Seeing Shang Zhuyi's embarrassed look, Yan Rong at the side found an excuse again.

"Now it's time for everyone to eat. Look at how dignified you are like wolfing down? We are also a big family after all, can we not bring those little habits of yours?"

Yan Rong looked at Shang Zhuyi with gloomy eyes, apparently very dissatisfied with Shang Zhuyi's performance just now.

But Ji Yunian saw other problems from Shang Zhuyi's sudden action.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to you and them?"

Ji Yunian frowned, looked at Shang Zhuyi and Ji Mujue suspiciously and asked.

"Dad, Annan and Yan Hui have their own affairs now. Annan just merged with a company recently, so you have to give them time to digest."

Ji Mujue glanced at his father indifferently.

Fortunately, Ji Mujue's response was quick, otherwise Shang Zhuyi really didn't know how to answer Ji Yunian's question all of a sudden.

Listening to Ji Mujue's answer, Ji Yunian thought that this was the case, and nodded.

On the other hand, Yan Rong was not very happy.

"It's fine if they don't come, why are you still forcing them. I think the brothers and sisters of the Chu family are now doing well."

Yan Rong's cynicism made the atmosphere at the dinner table a little depressing.

Both Shang Zhuyi and Ji Mujue kept their heads buried in cooking without saying a word.

What was supposed to be a happy family dinner turned into a depressing atmosphere.

After dinner, Shang Zhuyi and Ji Mujue planned to go back to their villa, but they were stopped by Ji Yunian.

"Mujue, Zhuyi, you two haven't come back for a long time, this time you can stay at home for a few days, usually when you are away, my mother and I always feel that there is something missing in this room. Now that you are back I I understand, lack of family affection."

Ji Yunian said the last few words word by word, making it hard for Ji Mujue and Shang Zhuyi to refuse.

After dinner, Shang Zhuyi and Ji Mujue strolled around the small courtyard of the villa.

Shang Zhuyi leaned against Ji Mujue's side with deep feelings.

I still remember that when she first married into Ji's family, she suffered all kinds of troubles from her appearance, but at that time, some Ji Mujue and Ji Yunian protected her, which made her life easier.

Although Ji Mujue has lost his memory now, he still cares for her at all.

"Mujue, do you still remember how we got together at that time?"

Shang Zhuyi suddenly asked Ji Mujue.

A moment of loneliness flashed across Ji Mujue's eyes.

He'd heard of it, but couldn't remember it at all.

Shang Zhuyi also didn't notice Ji Mujue's expression, and continued to say to himself, "At that time when we were together on our wedding night, you were hospitalized, and you didn't even know how scared I was."

Recalling that embarrassing night, Shang Zhuyi's face suddenly turned red.

Ji Mujue, who had been staring at Shang Zhuyi's expression all the time, looked at Shang Zhuyi's red face, and immediately knew that the matter must be very interesting, so he looked sideways at Shang Zhuyi, and then hugged Shang Zhuyi tightly to his arms In the middle of the night, he wrapped his arms around Shang Zhuyi.

Feeling the warmth from the embrace of the person behind him, Shang Zhuyi turned his head and kissed Ji Mujue's face affectionately.

"At that time, everyone thought I was Kefu, saying that I was a bastard, and they didn't dare to marry me, but you accepted me without hesitation. On our wedding night, you almost died in the hospital.

At that time, I was wondering why there are such stubborn or stupid men in this world who would even die for a woman. "

Speaking of this, Shang Zhuyi laughed at himself, looked up at the night sky dotted with stars, took a deep breath, and continued, "At that time, my mother strongly opposed the two of us being together, and even forced us outside the ward. I signed the divorce papers. I thought my third marriage was over."

Shang Zhuyi smiled wryly, then looked at Ji Mujue gratefully.

"Just when I was about to accept my fate, you firmly kept me. I will never forget the scene of you lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen tube inserted and telling me that you want to be with me.

Since then I've decided that it doesn't matter what the future is.Whether you are rich or poor, whether you are healthy or terminally ill, I will be with you, and you will never leave, and I will never give up. "

When he said this, Shang Zhuyi took a firm look at Ji Mujue, and leaned gently on Ji Mujue's shoulder.

This is the first time Shang Zhuyi confides his heart to Ji Mujue.

Those past grievances are now like telling other people's stories to Shang Zhuyi, but Ji Mujue beside her is real.

Seeing Shang Zhuyi's tender and gentle appearance at this moment, Ji Mujue felt a little moved, and hugged Shang Zhuyi even tighter.

"Memories from the past?"

Ji Mujue's eyes suddenly burst out with two brilliant lights.

It has to be said that Ji Mujue's heart was indeed moved by Shang Zhuyi's affectionate words before, and it was the first time that he wanted to restore his memory so strongly.

"But now I have amnesia, and I have forgotten everything we have experienced together."

Ji Mujue said to Shang Zhuyi in frustration.

"It's okay, as long as you remember me."

Shang Zhuyi twisted his body in Ji Mujue's arms, feeling very comfortable.

The night was like water, comfortable and quiet, and the two of them leaned together like this until the stars in the sky faded and the moonlight dimmed.

Shang Zhuyi, who was held in Ji Mujue's arms, shivered after a gust of night wind, which made Ji Mujue feel distressed.

"Let's go, the night is cold, be careful of catching a cold."

Ji Mujue brushed Shang Zhuyi's hair, and said softly.

Looking back at the villa, the lights in the rooms of Yan Rong and Ji Yunian were all off, and Shang Zhuyi also felt a little drowsy.

"it is good."

Shang Zhuyi nodded, and the two walked into the bedroom cuddling.

Shang Zhuyi was rather sleepy, after tidying up, he fell directly on the bed and fell asleep, while Ji Mujue, who fell asleep with Shang Zhuyi, was tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

What Ji Yunian and Shang Zhuyi said to him respectively are still in his mind.