Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

The more Shang Zhuyi thought about it, the more he felt that his deduction was correct, and the more he was sure that Mu Yue's photo was authentic, the more resentment towards Ji Mujue became deeper.

In this way, the low air pressure lasted for three to five days, Shang Zhuyi still looked coldly, and was impatient to even take a second look at Ji Mujue, and Ji Mujue also maintained his identity, and was unwilling to go to Shang after being inexplicably ventilated. Zhuyi lowered his head, and the adults of Liangge followed the example of the young lovers in their school days, and started a childish cold war.

One day, seeing the doctor come to round the ward with Shang Zhuyi's re-examination results, Ji Mujue finally couldn't sit still, and wandered to Shang Zhuyi's ward, pretending to casually walk around the door, neither willing to go in and take the initiative to get close , was not at ease and left like this, so Director Ji, who had always been proud and arrogant, made a compromise choice - to listen to the wall.

"Miss Shang, you are recovering very well, and you will be discharged from the hospital in a few days." The doctor didn't know that she had quarreled with Ji Mujue, but the expression on his face was still filled with joy from the bottom of his heart: "Why isn't Director Ji here? If he If you know, you will be happy."

In the past few days, Shang Zhuyi has been subconsciously resisting to accept everything about Ji Mujue, but now when he suddenly heard the doctor mention it, her heart throbbed involuntarily, and then she took a deep breath before barely maintaining her superficial calmness: "Okay , I see... Thank you for your care during this time."

Hearing this, several doctors in charge of the bed quickly smiled and waved: "Don't dare to be, dare not be, but Director Ji, when you were first sent to the hospital, he took care of you for so long until you woke up , that’s really hard work.”

The doctors were only focused on bragging about Ji Mujue's achievements, but they didn't notice that Shang Zhuyi's face gradually became gloomy.

Shang Zhuyi on the hospital bed clenched his fists, exerting almost all his strength to maintain the last bit of rationality, and said in a trembling voice: "Enough, don't say any more... Anyway, thank you all for your hard work." , I'm a little tired, you guys go back and do your work."

After finishing speaking, Shang Zhuyi turned around and lay back on the bed, leaving the doctor and Ji Mujue outside the door with their stubborn backs.

Seeing this, the doctors looked at each other for a while, then suddenly turned and left wondering.

Outside the door, Ji Mujue hid behind the corridor before the doctor came out. After everyone left, he slowly appeared and looked at Shang Zhuyi on the hospital bed with heavy eyes.

Ji Mujue pondered for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to go into the ward to have another talk with Shang Zhuyi, but a figure stepped forward and walked into Shang Zhuyi's ward.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

Zhao Lianchen knocked on the door politely, then asked softly, "May I come in?"

Hearing his voice, Shang Zhuyi, whose back was facing the door, froze, and suddenly raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks. After several deep breaths, he managed to force a smile.

After finishing this series of preparatory activities, Shang Zhuyi sat up, turned his head and looked outside the door: "You are here? Please come in."

She didn't want unrelated people to see the joke, so she could only swallow the sadness in her stomach, and pretended to be natural on the surface.

Like the first time he came here, Zhao Lianchen held a bouquet of foxtail lilies, walked in with a polite and modest smile, and handed the bouquet in front of Shang Zhuyi: "Flowers match beauties, for you."

Now Shang Zhuyi is in a more depressed and painful mood than when she first accepted the fact of her amnesia, so she doesn't have much time to appreciate the pleasant flowers and the fragrance lingering around her nose, she just pulled her lips and forced a smile, He reached out and took the bouquet: "Thank you."

Although Zhao Lianchen couldn't be said to have bright eyes, he had been immersed in the workplace for many years and was a lawyer who needed super insight. Therefore, he quickly noticed that Shang Zhuyi's emotions were wrong.

He frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and decided not to ask her directly what happened, but said in a relaxed and cheerful tone: "My psychiatrist friend just happened to return to China for a lecture tour recently, so you If you are willing to receive treatment, then I can take you to see him at any time, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi hesitated for a moment. If she was full of expectations and wanted to retrieve her memory, then she has already started to have concerns. After all, she already knew about Ji Mujue and Mu Yue. , she was afraid, if the memory came back, would she have to suffer twice as much pain as now?

Seeing that Shang Zhuyi hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhao Lianchen called her softly again: "Zhuyi?"

Shang Zhuyi woke up when she heard someone calling her name. She blinked her eyes: "Ah? Oh...I...you let me think about it again."

Hearing this, Zhao Lianchen showed a look of disappointment, but soon he adjusted his expression, and persuaded with a light smile: "Zhuyi, I don't know what concerns you have, but you have to think about your future life , have you ever thought about what you should do after your physical injury heals? You don’t even have any memory of your past, how will you live in the future? Or are you already planning to live with Ji Mujue? Is it gone?"

Shang Zhuyi at the side listened to his words. At first, she felt no waves in her heart, and it could be said that she was indifferent, but at the end, she frowned slightly involuntarily.

That's right, she will be discharged from the hospital soon, if she still can't get her memory back, how will she live in the future?Anyway, she can no longer pretend to stay beside Ji Mujue without knowing anything...

Thinking of this, Shang Zhuyi's heart was shaken. She knew that she couldn't choose to stop just because she was afraid of the pain of the past...

So, she opened her red lips lightly, and said slowly: "I answer..."

However, before she finished speaking, Ji Mujue who was outside the door suddenly opened the door and rushed in.

"Why did you come in? Didn't I already tell you that I don't want to see you?" Shang Zhuyi frowned and asked.

Seeing this, Zhao Lianchen sensitively sensed that the atmosphere between the two seemed a bit disharmonious, so he pushed his rimless glasses, his eyes flickered, planning to seize this opportunity, maybe he could take the opportunity to get along with him. Shang Zhuyi's relationship went one step further.

Ji Mujue also frowned: "Zhuyi, I can forgive you for whatever trouble you want with me, but you absolutely can't go with this guy."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi glanced at him impatiently, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Why? Mr. Zhao is not a bad person, what are you afraid of? It's because I'm afraid that after I recover my memory, I will remember what you did to me before. Have you done anything bad?"

"Why do you say that? I never did such a thing. What do I have to be afraid of?" Ji Mujue retorted in a somewhat aggressive tone.

Shang Zhuyi, who was already angry in her heart, was yelled at by him, and her heart became even more angry, so she simply lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed, walked to Zhao Lianchen, looked down at him and said, "I agree to accept Treatment, just now the doctor has said that I can be discharged from the hospital, so, without further ado, let's go now."

Hearing this, Zhao Lianchen was a little flattered. He thought it would take a little effort to take away Shang Zhuyi, but he didn't expect that she would bring it to his door on his own initiative. So, after being startled for a while, he hurriedly smiled and nodded: "Okay." ...Okay, let's start now, my car is downstairs, and I'll take you there."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lianchen took Shang Zhuyi's hand behind his back and led her to the door.

Although Shang Zhuyi is not used to being held by strangers of the opposite sex, but in front of Ji Mujue, she did not refuse, and obediently followed him to the door.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue was furious, and quickly walked in front of Zhao Lianchen, stretching out his long legs to block his way: "Stop, I haven't nodded, no one can take my idea away from me.'
Hearing this, Zhao Lianchen and Shang Zhuyi raised their heads to look at him at the same time, but the contents in their eyes were quite different.

Zhao Lianchen's eyes were filled with impatience and disgust, while Shang Zhuyi's eyes were much more complicated, with both reluctance to Ji Mujue and the struggle of unwillingness to stay by his side under such circumstances.

Ji Mujue looked fixedly at Shang Zhuyi: "Zhuyi, I don't know what misunderstanding you have about me, but this is not a reason for you to turn to Zhao Lianchen, I hope you can understand!"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi was still a little hesitant at first, and suddenly became angry, and glared at Ji Mujue: "Zhao Lianchen and I are innocent friends, he just wants to help me get back my memory, I am different from you, no Hug people who shouldn't be hugged because of desire!"

After finishing speaking, Shang Zhuyi finally couldn't bear it anymore, she didn't want to stay here any longer and make Ji Mujue suspicious, so she pulled up Zhao Lianchen's sleeve, then took a step forward, pushed away Ji Mujue who was standing in front of her, and strode out of the door go.

"What... what are you hugging others?" Ji Mujue was even more confused by her phone calls that didn't go to the village or back to the store. He froze for a moment, and Shang Zhuyi took the opportunity to pull Ji Mujue and ran out quickly. ward.

When Ji Mujue came back to his senses, Shang Zhuyi and Zhao Lianchen had already walked a certain distance, and Ji Mujue didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly chased after them.

Zhao Lianchen heard footsteps behind him, and the unwilling duck was about to fly away again, so he held Shang Zhuyi's hand tightly again, and walked quickly towards the elevator.

From the moment Shang Zhuyi left the ward, his mood seemed to be soaked in a jar full of bitter wine. He was depressed and unable to extricate himself, so he was in a daze for a while, and did not pay attention to Zhao Lianchen's little thoughts. , just followed him subconsciously and walked quickly to the elevator.