The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

Mo Xiaobao was dumbfounded!
Those round, black eyes widened, but his body was completely petrified. When he looked at his father, there was only disbelief on his face.

"Dad, Daddy..."

He stutters a bit.

After thinking about it, I turned to look at Ranran again.

The latter's face turned slightly pale, but he subconsciously grabbed Xiaobao.

After a while, Bai Xiran still didn't dare to draw a conclusion, and looked at the man with her beautiful almond eyes, "Did you really forget?"

Mo Junzhe gave her a fierce look.

She had no choice but to look outside the ward, "Doctor, what's going on?"

The attending doctor who had been by the side finally came in.

The doctor was more or less embarrassed, and after thinking for a long time, he finally decided on his words, and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Mo, it is true that Mr. Mo suffered from sudden amnesia. It is speculated that some areas of the brain may be affected. But the specific The circumstances and content of the amnesia still need to be tested.”

Bai Xiran smiled suddenly, "That is to say, I don't know who and what he has forgotten? I don't know when it will be better?"

"Theoretically so."

The air suddenly fell silent.

She is thinking.

From time to time, his eyes shifted back to the man again, observing him inadvertently.

Mo Junzhe had a cold face, and looked at her with eyes full of resistance, so he almost didn't ask someone to drive her out.

"Woman, what are you looking at? I have flowers on my face?"

Bai Xiran hooked her lips, "Doctor, will memory loss affect his temperament?"

"This... Ordinarily not. Maybe it's because I can't remember some things, and I will be a little irritable emotionally. But probably there won't be much change."

"I see, I thought... it was an act." She smiled, as if she finally believed it.

Looking at Mo Junzhe from a distance, there was a little coolness in his clear voice, "Xiong Dong, please ask a lawyer to come over. I have some questions to consult."

"What? A lawyer? I'll call Lao Zhang... What's the specific question, ma'am?"

Xiong Dong poked his head in by the door and raised his voice to ask.

Bai Xi dyed her voice crisply, "Ask him if there is any legal effect in discussing divorce with a person who has lost his memory."

With a "snap", Xiong Dong's phone fell to the ground.

The whole ward was completely silent.

Bai Xiran never noticed that the pupils of the man on the bed shrank fiercely, but calmed down the next moment.

"Ma'am, don't scare me. If the president is like this, if you divorce him again, he will probably be the most miserable man in the world..."

"I see his attitude towards me now, he should be eager to divorce me, right?"

Xiong Dong immediately turned his head to look at Mo Junzhe, "President, you can't do that! This is your wife, and you got it back after a lot of effort, but you must never promise to leave..."

He threw himself directly on the bed, earnestly speaking.

Mo Junzhe looked her up and down, "Really? What evidence is there?"

"What kind of proof do you want?"

Everything wow!
Xiong Dong was extremely cooperative, "How about Madam, let's ask someone to bring the marriage certificate over?"

"Is it necessary?" Bai Xiran replied coldly, with a smile on his red lips, he just lowered his head and touched Xiaobao's head, "Xiaobao stay here with your father, by the way Find out exactly what memory he lost."

"Yeah, Xiaobao knows." Mo Xiaobao was a little frustrated just now, sobbing and answering.