Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Hearing this, Mu Yue was so choked that he almost vomited blood. She glanced at Shang Zhuyi who was lying on the hospital bed, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong with her?"

Hearing her words, Ji Mujue raised his eyebrows coldly: "What's her? Don't you know what to call Zhuyi?"

"I..." Mu Yue didn't expect Ji Mujue to be so violently reacted, he was a little intimidated, and said in a trembling voice, "I mean, what's wrong with Madam?"

Although she can't call Shang Zhuyi "Mrs." at all, because calling it like this, it seems that she has recognized Shang Zhuyi's identity, but in front of Ji Mujue, Mu Yue still dare not touch his Ni Lin, I can only say against my will.

Hearing her change of words, Ji Mujue was a little satisfied. He looked worriedly at Shang Zhuyi on the hospital bed: "It was a car accident, and I haven't woken up yet. I need to take care of her by her side, so during this time, unless there is something It's urgent, otherwise you are not allowed to disturb me, do you hear me?"

Hearing this, Mu Yue clenched his fists tightly. She has noticed Ji Mujue's efforts to revive Ji's enterprise these days, but now he puts business affairs behind him for this woman, which means So, this woman is more important than Ji's enterprise that Ji Mujue poured his heart and soul into!

Such recognition deeply hurt Mu Yue's heart, she wished she could stretch out her hand and strangle Shang Zhuyi who was unconscious and unconscious!

But in front of Ji Mujue, she still didn't dare to reveal her true thoughts, so she had to take deep breaths secretly, trying to suppress the impulse in her heart, and then said in a pretended calm voice: "Yes, I remembered. "

"Okay, there's nothing for you here, you go back." Ji Mujue said lightly, and handed the document in his hand to Mu Yue again without turning his head. During this process, his eyes stayed on Shangzhu The body of the clothes never moved away even for a moment.

Mu Yue took all this into his eyes, reached out to take the document fiercely, and then stopped talking about other things to humiliate himself, and turned around and left.

Ji Mujue didn't take this little episode of Mu Yue's coming into his heart, he still focused on Shang Zhuyi with all his heart and eyes.

Seeing his beloved lying on the hospital bed so weakly, Ji Mujue's heart can no longer be described simply as pity, and now he just wished to replace him with his body.

However, after the initial self-blame and heartache, Ji Mujue's sanity gradually recovered, and he began to have some doubts.

Shang Zhuyi was obviously still sick, so how could she suddenly run out recklessly, passing through a complicated intersection without even noticing the traffic lights, it can be seen that she was out of her mind at that time.

Therefore, something must have happened that caused her to suddenly lose control of her emotions, followed by a car accident.

Thinking of this, Ji Mujue's face immediately became condensed. Someone dared to hurt his beloved under his nose. If he finds out who did it, he will definitely not let that guy go!

Ji Mujue was thinking deeply, when there was another knock on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

Ji Mujue looked back impatiently, and found that it was the man who bumped into Shang Zhuyi yesterday, standing at the door with a flower basket.

Seeing Ji Mujue's gaze, Zhao Lianchen smiled, and asked politely, "Can I come in?"

Facing his politeness, Ji Mujue was still angry: "No, you are not welcome here."

Zhao Lianchen, who was choked for a moment, stiffened for a moment, but soon he regained his composure, with a modest and polite smile on his face: "Mr. apology."

"No need." Ji Mujue still rejected him mercilessly.

"You don't need to pretend to be so sanctimonious in front of me, because I won't believe you if you pretend, so don't waste your time acting here, hurry up and go while I'm still willing to talk, otherwise , I can only ask my subordinates to 'invite you' and you are here!"

Saying that, Ji Mujue looked around the ward meaningfully, Zhao Lianchen followed his gaze, and found a few strong men in plain clothes patrolling with piercing eyes. Nearby, the bodyguards in charge of the security of the ward.

As a result, Zhao Lianchen's eyes immediately flickered, and he seemed a little frightened. He took a step back and said, "Since Mr. Ji is not welcome, I'd better not bother you for the time being..."

After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait." Ji Mujue suddenly stopped him.

Hearing this, Zhao Lianchen quickly turned around with a smile: "Mr. Ji, is there anything else?"

"It's okay, I just want to tell you, don't 'do not disturb for now', what I want is that you will never appear in front of us again, understand?" Ji Mujue said coldly.

"This..." Zhao Lianchen glanced at Shang Zhuyi in the ward, hesitated for a long time, and then still did not agree to Ji Mujue's words directly, but said to him from left to right: "I asked the doctor about Miss Shang's condition, I believe She is auspicious and has her own natural appearance, and she will definitely wake up soon."

As the saying goes, don't hit smiling people with your hands, not to mention that Zhao Lianchen's words are all words of comfort and blessing. Ji Mujue can't refute them one by one, so he can only wave his hand impatiently; "It's up to you! It's okay, don't talk nonsense Now, hurry up and leave!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Mujue stretched out his hand to pull the door of the ward, and closed it with a touch.

Zhao Lianchen, who was rejected, froze for a moment, and then the mask-like polite smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by a calculating, sinister smile.

The tormented time always passed very slowly. Ji Mujue didn't know how he supported his spirit and survived the time when Shang Zhuyi was in a coma, but luckily his hard work paid off. On the seventh day after the operation, Shang Zhu Yi finally opened his eyes slowly.

"Hmm..." Shang Zhuyi raised his eyes and looked around in a daze, then moved his fingers that were already a little stiff from sleep: "Where is this..."

At this time, Ji Mujue, who had been taking care of her for a long time without taking clothes off, was closing his eyes and recuperating, when he heard Shang Zhuyi's voice, he immediately woke up with a start, opened his eyes and stared ahead, and was stunned for a long time before he was sure of the voice just now It's not that he was dreaming, but he actually heard it!

So, Ji Mujue quickly sat up and looked towards the hospital bed.

"Zhuyi, you're awake!" Ji Mujue walked quickly to the hospital bed, then took Shang Zhuyi's hand and placed it on his cheek, saying in surprise and joy.

Seeing his face, Shang Zhuyi suddenly frowned, as if trying to remember something: "Who are you?"

It was said that Ji Mujue froze in place as if struck by lightning. It took a long time before he managed to regain his voice: "Zhuyi, don't you remember me? I'm Ji Mujue, you Think about it!"

"Who is Ji Mujue? Zhuyi...and who is it?" Shang Zhuyi looked at him blankly, then she suddenly covered her head: "Oh! My head hurts..."

Seeing this, Ji Mujue quickly supported Shang Zhuyi's arm, and said softly: "Don't embarrass yourself if you can't remember, be obedient, and relax."

According to Ji Mujue's words, Shang Zhuyi slowly relaxed the tense muscles all over her body and her brain that was thinking hard. Sure enough, after a while, her head no longer hurts.

"Huh..." She panted slightly and let go of the arms holding her head.

Seeing her in such pain, Ji Mujue couldn't bear to force her anymore, he could only help her to lie down with a frown, and then gently stroked her forehead, his eyes were full of worry and pain, after a while, he seemed He said to himself: "Zhuyi, don't worry, let's take our time, I will slowly let you remember me..."

Shang Zhuyi still stared at a pair of innocent eyes blankly, looking at the "strange" man beside him, hiding his panic in his eyes.

Compared to Ji Mujue's heartache, Shang Zhuyi's mood is lonely and helpless now, she can't remember anything related to herself, even her own name is completely forgotten, let alone relatives It belonged to a friend, so she was like a newborn baby, terrified, helpless and helpless.

What she needs most at this time is a sense of security. However, due to the lack of memory, there is no one around her who can arouse the familiarity and trust in her heart, so she can only look around with full of vigilance, as if the next In seconds, danger will strike.

Ji Mujue tentatively stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Shang Zhuyi's hand, but she subconsciously avoided it: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Seeing the vigilance in Shang Zhuyi's eyes, Ji Mujue's heart was filled with mixed emotions. He smiled bitterly, and then quickly withdrew his hand: "I have no malicious intentions, Zhuyi, don't be afraid."

Shang Zhuyi couldn't listen to his words at all, and still looked at him warily: "You always call me Zhuyi, is that my name?"

Ji Mujue nodded: "Yes, do you have any impression of this name?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Shang Zhuyi expectantly, as if he wanted to see some clues from her expression, which could prove that Shang Zhuyi still had some impressions of the past.

However, the expression on Shang Zhuyi's face disappointed him, because there was only one glance on her face where she could see the blankness and confusion: "My name? But I can't remember it at all..."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue's eyes showed disappointment and sadness that could not be concealed, but he quickly adjusted and put on a smile again: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember, I will tell you slowly, Okay?"

Shang Zhuyi did not accept Ji Mujue's kindness, and still looked at him warily, with conflicting eyes, unwilling to speak.

Ji Mujue stood in a circle helplessly, and then said softly to Shang Zhuyi: "You stay in the ward honestly, I will go to the doctor to check you up, did you hear me?"

Shang Zhuyi looked at him with cold and unfamiliar eyes, and did not answer his words, but just looked at him fixedly, as if he was on guard against him.