Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Mu Yue smirked and nodded, then raised his wrist to look at the time, guessing that if Ji Mujue had already found out that Shang Zhuyi was not in the ward at this moment, she was afraid that she would pretend to meet Ji Mujue and disturb her follow-up plans , So, she raised her head and said to Shang Zhuyi: "It's getting late, I should go to work, I will come to see you when I have time."

Shang Zhuyi didn't stop her, nodded and said: "Okay, goodbye."

After speaking, Mu Yue turned around and walked outside the hospital.

She expected it well, before she could go out for too long, Ji Mujue hurried downstairs with his bodyguards, looking left and right for Shang Zhuyi.

"Zhuyi!" Seeing the figure standing by the garden, Ji Mujue hurriedly ran to Shang Zhuyi and grabbed her shoulders: "Why did you run out by yourself? Do you know that I will Worry!"

Hearing Ji Mujue's sharp questioning, Shang Zhuyi pursed his lips and lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "I know it feels too stuffy in the ward, so come out for a walk, you don't have to make such a fuss..."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue frowned even tighter, reached out and touched Shang Zhuyi's brows, and said angrily, "I made a fuss? Your body has just begun to recover, and your memory has not recovered. What if some bad guys try to lie to you?" What to do? Why is your heart so big!"

Shang Zhuyi couldn't talk to him, so he puffed up his cheeks and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue didn't continue to scold her, but took another deep look at her, and then reached out to hold her wrist: "Let's go, go back to the room and have breakfast."
As soon as he heard that there was food, Shang Zhuyi was very reassuring and did not continue to be angry, and immediately showed a smile, and obediently followed Ji Mujue upstairs.

After breakfast, Shang Zhuyi lay down on the bench contentedly, and let out a contented sigh: "Ah..."

Looking at her satisfied little appearance, Ji Mujue couldn't help revealing a doting smile, thinking in his heart that even if Shang Zhuyi would never be able to remember the past in his life, he also hoped that such a peaceful and happy life would last forever.

Maybe God is willing to fulfill his wish, but Zhao Lianchen is not a light-hearted lamp, and always breaks his beautiful wishes at critical moments.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the ward, Shang Zhuyi and Ji Mujue glanced at each other, then Ji Mujue stood up, walked quickly to the door, opened the door and saw a face that disgusted him.

"Zhao Lianchen? What are you doing here again?" Ji Mujue frowned and asked.

Zhao Lianchen ignored his questioning, but pushed open the door and walked into the ward.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue got angry, and walked in quickly, put his hand on Zhao Lianchen's shoulder: "Whoever let you in, get out!"

Shang Zhuyi, who heard the quarrel, quickly woke up from the comfort of closing her eyes and resting her mind. She quickly stood up and walked between the two men who were about to fight.

"Stop, stop!" Shang Zhuyi didn't bother to ask too much, walked between them quickly, separated them, made a pause gesture, and called out: "Speak up if you have something to say!"

Seeing Shang Zhuyi walking among them, both Ji Mujue and Zhao Lianchen had to restrain their tempers at the same time. The quarrel that was on the verge of breaking out just now seemed to be cut off from oxygen in an instant, and it went out with a pop.

However, the hearts of the two men in the room were still faintly filled with anger, and there was a faint murderous look in their eyes when they looked at each other.

Seeing this, Shang Zhuyi didn't dare to withdraw, he could only find a way to break the deadlock as soon as possible.

So, she turned to look at Zhao Lianchen who came uninvited: "What are you doing here?"

Hearing Shang Zhuyi's question, Zhao Lianchen swept aside the indifference towards Ji Mujue just now, and replied very enthusiastically: "Zhuyi, I contacted a top international psychotherapist through a friend, and he has a good understanding of post-traumatic trauma. Amnesia, anxiety and other diseases are very good, so I want to take you to try treatment, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi and Ji Mujue were stunned for a moment.

To be honest, Shang Zhuyi was a little tempted. After all, compared to the feeling of blankness when recalling the past, she of course wants to regain so many years of experience, good or sad, but whether it is beautiful or ugly, those All her memories.

On the other hand, Ji Mujue frowned. It's not that he doesn't want Shang Zhuyi to remember the past, on the contrary, he should be the one who wants her to recover her memory more than Shang Zhuyi himself.

However, since the day Zhao Lianchen appeared, Ji Mujue has always had an inexplicable resistance to his behavior, so, rather than restoring Shang Zhuyi's memory, he cares more about not letting others take the opportunity to hurt her .

So, without waiting for Shang Zhuyi to express his opinion, Ji Mujue rejected Zhao Lianchen's proposal: "Don't worry, I'm already contacting relevant experts for Zhuyi."

Hearing this, Zhao Lianchen's eyes showed a little contempt: "It's not that I can't see Ji Dong's interpersonal relationship clearly, and it's not that I don't believe that you are not willing to spend money on bamboo clothes. It's just that the expert I invited this time was just here last year. Zhao Gan, the Chinese doctor who has won the laurels among the Nobel Prizes in the field of psychological medicine, I don’t know Director Ji, is there any way you can invite someone more authoritative than him?”

As soon as this remark came out, Ji Mujue didn't choke at all. He moved his mouth a few times, but in the end he still couldn't give a convincing reason, so he could only refuse in the simplest and rude way: "That's not okay, I said no, just no."

Zhao Lianchen raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ji Mujue with a sarcasm: "Ji Dong, what are you doing? I didn't come to hurt Zhuyi, why did you refuse in such a hurry? Could it be that you hurt her before, So you're afraid she'll think about it?"

In fact, he just said this casually, and didn't really understand the truth, so Ji Mujue, who had a clear conscience, didn't take it to heart, while Shang Zhuyi frowned involuntarily.

Because she really couldn't think of why this man who was looking forward to recovering his memory tomorrow would reject Zhao Lianchen's proposal so firmly.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ji Mujue was afraid that Shang Zhuyi, who had lost his memory and didn't know the truth, would think about it, so he immediately snapped, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, just wait to accept the court summons for defamation!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lianchen suddenly pretended to be very scared, and patted his heart: "Hey, Director Ji, I was just saying it casually, but seeing your reaction like this, why do I feel like you were really poked by me?" Like hitting a sore foot?"

"You!" Ji Mujue, who has always been calm and self-reliant, was always more impulsive than usual in matters related to Shang Zhuyi, but finally he couldn't hold back, and was irritated by Zhao Lianchen's out-of-the-box slander,

He took a step forward and picked up Zhao Lianchen's collar, his eyes seemed to burst into flames: "If you dare to talk nonsense, you won't even be able to get out of this door!"

When Zhao Lianchen saw this, panic flashed in his eyes first, then he rolled his eyes, hurriedly raised his hands above his head, looked at Shang Zhuyi with innocent eyes, and said to her: "Look, Zhuyi, this time it's him Do it first."

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to his threat at all, and instead turned his head to report to Shang Zhuyi, Ji Mujue was even more angry. He pursed his lips, and then punched him violently. The tall and burly Zhao Lianchen fell to the ground.

"Oh!" Zhao Lianchen didn't want to hit Ji Mujue, but dared to hit someone in front of Shang Zhuyi, so he was completely unprepared, and was hit in the cheek by Ji Mujue's full blown punch, not to mention the awkward posture of falling down. up.

"Ah!" Shang Zhuyi also looked shocked, covered her mouth and exclaimed, obviously, she did not expect Ji Mujue to make a move suddenly!
"Are you okay?" Shang Zhuyi hesitated for a moment, then walked to Zhao Lianchen's side, and stretched out his hand to help him up.

Seeing the way he was frowning and covering the corners of his mouth, Shang Zhuyi couldn't help feeling a little worried, this Zhao Lianchen was a lawyer after all, would he sue Ji Mujue for intentional injury in a fit of anger?
Meeting her concerned eyes, Zhao Lianchen thought that she was worried about him, so he curled the corner of his mouth triumphantly, then covered his injured cheek pretending to be weak, and said precariously, "I... hiss— I'm fine."

The more he said it was fine, the more Shang Zhuyi became curious about how he was injured, so she ignored Zhao Lianchen's refusal and greeted him, stretched out her hand to push away his palm covering his face, and saw Ji Mujue punching him The sores that were beaten blue.

"My God..." Seeing the green and purple wound, Shang Zhuyi couldn't help but exclaimed, and then touched it tentatively: "Does it hurt?"

"Hiss—" Zhao Lianchen gasped in pain from Shang Zhuyi's poking, which made it worse. This time he didn't pretend, but the pain really made him frown.

Seeing this, Shang Zhuyi quickly took his hand back, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, do you want to call the doctor to have a look?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lianchen pondered for a while, he still wanted to use this injury to make a fuss, so that Shang Zhuyi would care about him more, so he hurriedly took a breath and waved his hands; "No, just go back and apply ice. .”

Sure enough, upon hearing what he said, the worried look in Shang Zhuyi's eyes became more intense.

Ji Mujue, who was on the side, saw Shang Zhuyi's actions of caring about Zhao Lianchen, and was already burning with anger. He took a step forward, pulled Shang Zhuyi away from Zhao Lianchen, and then glared at Zhao Lianchen angrily: "I don't want you!" If both cheeks are symmetrical, hurry up and get out!"

The threatening meaning of his words is very obvious, but Zhao Lianchen seems to have borrowed another courage from Wu Song Even though, facing the furious Ji Mujue, he is still fearless: "I came with good intentions, you not only It's fine if you don't treat each other with courtesy, but you actually did it, Director Ji, tell me, if the news about the president of Ji's company's shooting and hurting people hits the headlines, will it have some impact on your stock price?"