Too Much to Chase His Wife: The Movie Emperor Wants to Hug

"What's wrong?" Cheng Huaiqing took out his mobile phone from his pocket, handed it to Zhao Lingxi, and asked, "Who do you want to call?"
After finishing speaking, he realized that there was something wrong with what he said, so he stood silently aside, watching Zhao Lingxi skillfully unlock the password of his mobile phone, his eyes flickered slightly.

As soon as Zhao Lingxi picked up the phone, he began to flip through his address book.

However, Cheng Huaiqing's phone only had a series of numbers, without a name, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and returned the phone.

After returning the mobile phone to Cheng Huaiqing, the two of them had a simple meal and started to rush to the hospital.

As soon as she entered the hospital, she was greeted by overwhelming white. Looking at the color in front of her, Zhao Lingxi became dizzy. If it wasn't for Cheng Huaiqing who supported her in time, her body would almost go limp.

Zhao Lingxi didn't feel better until she walked into Liu Minrong's ward and sat down beside her bed.

Liu Minrong looked at Cheng Huaiqing who was always by Zhao Lingxi's side, smiled at him, and said, "Mr. Cheng, I have something I want to talk to my daughter about, you..."

Cheng Huaiqing glanced at Liu Minrong's paler face than when he came last time, and said in a cold voice: "Ling Xi has lost her memory recently, she may not remember many things."

"Yes." Liu Minrong nodded and said, "I see."

After finishing speaking, seeing Cheng Huaiqing's still worried expression, he continued, "Don't worry, Ling Xi is my daughter, and I won't do anything to her."

After listening to Liu Minrong's words, Zhao Lingxi turned her head to look at Cheng Huaiqing beside her, hesitated a little, and said, "I, can I have a private chat with my mother?"
The more she couldn't remember, the more she wanted to know some truths.

Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's expectant eyes, rubbed her hair fondly, raised his wrist, glanced at the watch on his hand, nodded and said: "Well, let's talk first, I'll go buy some lunch, you Let's have dinner here with my aunt at noon."

After speaking, he glanced at Liu Minrong, rubbed Zhao Lingxi's hair again, turned and walked outside.

Seeing Cheng Huaiqing go out and close the door, Zhao Lingxi tentatively called out: "Mom"?
"Yeah." Liu Minrong looked at Zhao Lingxi in front of her, her expression turned cold suddenly, and she said, "What's wrong with you? Amnesia? Did he treat you badly?"
Hearing Liu Minrong's barrage of questions, Zhao Lingxi shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I can't remember anything about the past."

"Yeah." Liu Minrong nodded, stretched out her hand to poke Zhao Lingxi's forehead, and sighed: "You silly girl"!
After finishing speaking, looking at the puzzled expression on Zhao Lingxi's face, he began to say: "I used to think that the Cheng family was pretty good, but recently, what Cheng Huaixu has done is really too much."

"Cheng Huaixu?" Zhao Lingxi frowned when Liu Minrong mentioned a new name, and asked, "Who is he?"
Liu Minrong saw that Zhao Lingxi didn't look like he was pretending, and explained: "He is Cheng Huaiqing's second brother, the Cheng family's second young master."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Zhao Lingxi still didn't remember anything, he said, "A few days ago, I suddenly discovered that at the entrance of the hospital, there were a few men in black sneaking around the door."

"En." Listening to Liu Minrong's words, Zhao Lingxi propped her chin with her right hand, staring at Liu Minrong's face without blinking, but she didn't have the slightest impression of what she said.

After chatting with Zhao Lingxi for a long time, Liu Minrong glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and felt that Cheng Huaiqing was coming back soon, and said to Zhao Lingxi with some confusion: "Lingxi, can you get some money for Mom, I think... ..."

While speaking, her eyes were fixed on Zhao Lingxi's lowered head.

"I……"

Listening to Liu Minrong's words, Zhao Lingxi frowned fiercely, and just about to say that she had no money, Liu Minrong said again: "Look at you, now that he is married to Cheng Huaiqing, he has to give me some dowry, right? You can't just stay here and be controlled by people, right?"
"After finishing speaking, looking at the puzzled expression on Zhao Lingxi's face, he continued to add: "Although Cheng Huaixian is Cheng Huaiqing's eldest brother, he has nothing to do with me after all. What if in the future..."

Listening to Liu Minrong's words, Zhao Lingxi was silent for a while, and finally couldn't stand Liu Minrong's constant thoughts, so she nodded and agreed.

Asked: "Then how much do you need?"
"100 million".

"I……"

"Son," Liu Minrong saw that Zhao Lingxi hesitated, and sighed, "Don't even think about it, what I eat and live in is Cheng Huaixian's, and it's this kind of high-end ward, with less money, how is it possible?"
Zhao Lingxi listened to Liu Minrong's words, thought about it seriously, looked at Liu Minrong's expectant eyes, and had no choice but to agree.

Seeing that Zhao Lingxi agreed, the tangled expression on Liu Minrong's face broke out, and she took Zhao Lingxi's hand again, and chatted for a while, then Cheng Huaiqing came back with the lunch she had bought.

The three of them had a simple lunch in the hospital together, and when the nurse came to change Liu Minrong's dressing, Cheng Huaiqing took Zhao Lingxi and left.

Along the way, Zhao Lingxi kept thinking about how to ask Cheng Huaiqing about giving Liu Minrong the money.

The car drove steadily to the apartment, but Zhao Lingxi still hadn't figured out how to speak.

However, as soon as they stepped into the apartment, Cheng Huaiqing's cell phone rang.

Seeing Zhao Lingxi change into his slippers and walk into the room, Cheng Huaiqing answered the phone directly at the door.

While he was on the phone, he walked towards the garden at the door, so far away that Zhao Lingxi couldn't hear what he was saying.

His brows were slightly frowned, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

It sounded again in my mind, the weird smile that Song Yuwen left yesterday.

When Cheng Huaiqing finished answering the phone and walked in, Zhao Lingxi couldn't help but leaned forward and asked hesitantly, "Who called just now?"
Cheng Huaiqing looked at Zhao Lingxi's frowning brows, put the phone casually on the dining table beside him, stretched out his fingers, and gently smoothed Zhao Lingxi's frowning brows.

He said softly: "You don't have to worry about work matters."

After finishing speaking, he put his arms around Zhao Lingxi's waist and sat on the sofa beside him.

Talk to Zhao Lingxi about what Liu Minrong said to her when she was in the hospital today.

Zhao Lingxi was not very clear about the relationship between Cheng Huaiqing and Cheng Huaixu, and tried to hide what Liu Minrong told her.

On the other side, Song Yuwen got the news from Ye Qianwei from nowhere, and asked her to meet at a western restaurant.

Ye Qianwei knew Song Yuwen well when she was in Australia. Although the two of them may not be the same people, now they have a common enemy.

As soon as Song Yuwen sent out the invitation, she immediately agreed.

In the afternoon, when Cheng Huaiqing was holding Zhao Lingxi in his arms and enjoying his lunch break quietly, in an inconspicuous milk tea shop in the east of the city, two women with delicate makeup seemed out of place here, A woman with delicate makeup, sitting in a corner, ordered two glasses of lemonade, without any regard for the feelings of the people around her.

Song Yuwen looked at Ye Qianwei, who was completely different from the last time we met, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Miss Ye's taste to be so unique."

While speaking, her eyes looked around the milk tea shop, watching the middle school students coming and going in the milk tea shop, picked up the lemonade in front of her, and took a small sip.

"I just had a whim." Ye Qianwei was not angry because of Song Yuwen's words, and following her appearance, she looked around the milk tea shop and said: "However, it seems that this place is still quite not bad".

After finishing speaking, his eyes returned to Song Songyu, and he didn't play sloppy with her anymore, and said straight to the point: "I think Miss Song asked me out, not because she wanted to have a cup of tea with me, it's as simple as that, so what should you drink? It's not that important either."

Listening to Ye Qianwei's straightforward words, Song Yuwen put down the lemonade in her hand and looked at Song Yuwen with a touch of color in her eyes: "Sure enough, talking to smart people is effortless."

After finishing speaking, seeing Ye Qianwei smiling at her all the time, she continued: "I think, Miss Ye must have a general idea about me asking you out today."

"Please also ask Ms. Song to speak directly."

"Miss Ye came back from Australia this time, and we all know why." While speaking, Song Yuwen glanced at Ye Qianwei's expression that hadn't changed in the slightest, and said again: "You like Cheng Huaiqing, I also like Cheng Huaiqing, none of us can deny that.

I don't think we can be friends, but I think we can unite now."

"Oh?" Ye Qianwei listened to Song Yuwen's words, a gleam of interest flashed in her eyes, her right hand gently stroked the pink crystal nails on her left hand, with a smile in her eyes: "I don't know if Miss Song said What kind of unified law is the united front?"
Song Yuwen looked at Ye Qianwei's shining eyes, and suddenly pinched the lemon tea cup tightly in her hand. The plastic cup collapsed immediately due to her force, and green juice overflowed from the cup.

Song Yuwen didn't care about the liquid that spilled onto her hands at all, her eyes were fixed on Ye Qianwei's, and there was an undisguised gleam of calculation in her eyes: "The enemy of an enemy is a friend. As for what will happen in the future, then we will decide what to do next." It's up to you."

"How to do it?" Ye Qianwei listened to Song Yuwen's words, let go of her left hand that had been held by her right hand all the time, and stopped going around in circles with her, didn't even look at the unopened lemonade in front of her, and stared straight at Song Yuwen , asked: "Or, what do you want me to do"?