After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

Zhan Nansheng curled his lips and said:
"You are full of scheming. You have one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes. It's hard for people to understand. Besides, you have never shown me your strength. From what I can see, you are no match for Qi Lao ..."

The man interrupted her with a bad face:

"Are you pretending to be foolish? Even if I'm really not his opponent in terms of overall strength, are you going to catch him without a fight? Don't you know how to be flexible?"

Zhan Nansheng was at a loss: "Available?"

Mu Xizhou didn't know whether he was laughed angrily or by Zhan Nansheng's dull and limp appearance.

After he gave a low muffled laugh twice, he said:
"Don't they just think that you can't just break us up abruptly? Why can't you compromise with him on the surface? You compromise on the surface, but discuss the countermeasures with me in private. You tricked your mother out of him clues,

I'm secretly helping you follow this clue to trace your mother's whereabouts. When you find your mother, except that you don't want to continue to get along with me, there shouldn't be any resistance from the outside world that can stop us from being together, isn't it? "

These words seemed to make some sense, but Zhan Nansheng always felt that there was something wrong.

After thinking about it, she realized what the problem was, and she couldn't help frowning and asked:
"Do you... have amnesia? Didn't you say that you got amnesia after passing out in the Zhan Mansion that day?"

Mu Xizhou frowned, and caught the point: "Passed out in the Zhan Mansion?"

When Zhan Nansheng explained the cause and effect to Mu Xizhou earlier, he avoided the seriousness and made a lot of things lighter.

For example, she didn't mention the fact that Mu Xizhou went to Zhan Mansion to look for her with her seriously injured body.

Facing Mu Xizhou's questioning, Zhan Nansheng was obviously a little guilty, after all, he was fainted by her.

She pursed her lips:

"...Did you do it yourself? You were seriously injured and had a high fever, so you had to go to the Zhan Mansion to find me. At that time... I was forced by your grandfather, so I said some harsh things to you, so you probably can't stand it for a while. Stimulated, I passed out."

"Co-author, is my amnesia caused by being stimulated by you?"

Zhan Nansheng bit his lip and said nothing.

Mu Xizhou got up at this moment and stood up.

After he got up, he walked around the coffee table in front of him and came to Zhan Nansheng's side.

He lowered his head, while Zhan Nansheng raised his head.

The four eyes met for a few seconds, and the man suddenly bowed his head, stretched out his hand and clasped her chin, and said in a calm tone, "You have to be lucky, I still miss you even if my brain temporarily loses memory, otherwise... Miss Zhan , you have to suffer."

After finishing speaking, he withdrew the hand on her chin, stood up, and said, "You said that your mother is in Tiangong No. 1 in Beiyang Province, and Marshal Gu in Beiyang Mansion is your father?"

Zhan Nansheng nodded, and said, "If what Elder Qi said is true, then it should be true."

Mu Xizhou pondered for a few seconds after her words fell, and said, "I have a military business in my hand, which is the main supply channel for all continents and the Shuai Mansion. If Gu Dashuai of the Beiyang Mansion is your father, you Mother's business is easier to handle."

Hearing this, Zhan Nansheng's eyes lit up, and he asked, "What do you say?"

"I have some friendship with Marshal Gu of Beiyang Mansion."

With just this sentence, Zhan Nansheng put down the water glass in his hand, and stood up excitedly from the sofa.

Mu Xizhou had a panoramic view of her reaction, and couldn't help but sneer:

"Look, if you can find me immediately when you are threatened, you don't have to think about things so complicated, and I won't be so angry with you that I will go into a coma or even lose my memory. I live and die for you, but It is far less important than your relatives in your heart, and after careful recollection, it is quite unpleasant."

Hearing these words, Zhan Nansheng felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Just as a trace of guilt was growing in her heart, the man stretched out his hand and pulled her to the front of her body, bowed his head and kissed her stunned cheek, and said gently, "But I don't mind."

Zhan Nansheng was coaxed by his words.

With a thought in her mind, she stood on tiptoe and bit his chin lightly, and said, "Aren't you afraid that after being with me, you will really lose your children and grandchildren?"

At this moment, the man's palm fell on her waist, and with a slight force, he hugged her whole body horizontally:
"For things like children, it depends on fate. If you have one, you will have it, and it doesn't matter if you don't." After a pause, "The one... that was lost before, does it hurt?"

At this moment, Zhan Nansheng put his arms around his neck:
"At that time... I was beaten by you very painfully. The child was lost without my consciousness. Afterwards... it was psychologically sad."

While she was talking, Mu Xizhou laid her flat on the bed, covered her with a quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her for a while, and said:

"Because of what? I don't think I have the bad habit of beating women. Tell me why?"

When Zhan Nansheng thought about what happened that day, he felt a little worried.

She turned her face away, obviously not wanting to talk about it.

Mu Xizhou didn't ask any further questions, but naturally took off his shoes and went to bed.

Zhan Nansheng realized that the bed next to him was obviously sunk once, so he turned around.

But the man was already lying down at this time, and with her turning around, he embraced her whole small body into his arms, and said in a low and deep voice, "I've made you wronged."

His sudden words made Zhan Nansheng's eyes a little hot.

She didn't know how deeply he loved her.

But a man who lost the memory of the past can still say these comforting words to her so affectionately, all she has in her heart is the lingering touch.

She lay in his arms and said in a muffled tone, "Do you want medicine on your back?"

"The hotel doesn't have the medicine I need, so it doesn't matter if you don't wipe it once. It's late, you go to bed first, and I'll send someone to bring the medicine when you fall asleep."

Zhan Nansheng propped up his body at this time, "You can have someone bring the medicine to you now, anyway, it's almost dawn, and it doesn't matter if I sleep less or sleep more."

Mu Xizhou looked at the snow-colored scenery on her chest exposed due to improper posture, his eyes darkened once, and said:
"It doesn't matter if my back burns a little bit, but if you keep tossing and seducing me like this, causing pain in other places that shouldn't hurt, I won't treat you personally just because you are in your menstrual period. So, lie down obediently All right, don't move."

All the misunderstandings seemed to be cleared up, and Zhan Nansheng's nerves seemed to relax.

She stopped moving, obediently leaning against the man's heart, sniffing the long-lost good smell on his body, and gradually became drowsy.

Before falling asleep, she seemed to be confused and asked the man: "Why, I always feel that you don't have amnesia."

Mu Xizhou was not sleepy.

His black pupils, which were so dark that they were bottomless, withdrew from the unknown darkness, and fell on the white and tender face of the woman lying in his arms, "Why do you say that?"

It took two or three minutes for this question to pass before the woman seemed to have received the signal, and she said a lazy sentence, which made him a little amused.

"It just suddenly feels like you haven't stopped loving me because of the amnesia."

After she finished speaking, he said frankly:
"Why can't it be just for sex? The first time I saw you, I was just greedy for your body." Of course, that was just the initial thought.

Now, with a little understanding of the past that belonged to them that he had forgotten, it seemed that he had more than just a physical need for her.

Zhan Nansheng fell asleep.

But Mu Xizhou was recalling what the doctor said to him when he woke up from the ward a month ago.

The doctor said that his temporary loss of memory was due to the great stimulation of his spirit, which led to his mental refusal to accept the most painful experience in the past, but not all of them.

Therefore, he knew that he was the fourth master of the Mu family, knew all the businesses he was running, and even knew the existence of Grandfather Qi... Although some other memories were vague, there were always some memories.

In short, everything about her, just can't remember.

Of course, I found out from other sources that I had a marriage history of more than two years during my recovery period, but because I didn't pay attention to this matter during that period of recovery, I didn't think about what kind of person my ex-wife would be.

Including when he was discharged from the hospital, his biological mother and grandfather told him that they had arranged a marriage for him. If the marriage came to fruition, it would be beneficial for him to inherit the Qi family army's inheritance rights. At that time, he never thought of asking why his ex-wife divorced him.

Until the first time he saw her in the crew during the day, his subconscious possessive desire for her was aroused, and it was precisely because of this possessive desire that he and her had an intersection again.

What kind of emotion does it take to stimulate a person like him like this?
Was she the source of his pain?
But obviously, he hugged her in his arms at this moment, and his heart was so satisfied like never before.

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**
The next day, at noon, Zhan Nansheng woke up naturally after sleeping.

After she woke up, she subconsciously looked to her side.

There was already nothing around her, as if what happened last night was just a dream.

Just when she was trying to distinguish whether it was a dream or reality, a man's low voice came from far and near: "Are you awake?"

As the voice fell, Zhan Nansheng's consciousness completely came back.

She looked at the man who had come to her bed with a dazed expression. He had already changed into a suit and leather shoes, and the cuffs were inlaid with valuable diamonds. He looked as handsome as a groom who was about to attend a wedding. of.

Zhan Nansheng frowned and said, "I thought you were gone."

After she finished speaking, the man said, "Let's go later."

Zhan Nansheng groaned, unable to tell what mood he was in.

Mu Xizhou's gaze stayed on her white and tender face for two seconds, and he said softly, "Unhappy?"

Zhan Nansheng lifted the quilt to get out of bed, "No."

As she said this, Mu Xizhou put on the indoor slippers for her before her, and said softly, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Zhan Nansheng didn't expect him to do this.

An imperceptible sweetness surged in her heart, she stood up after being put on the slippers, and replied gently: "It's okay."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at the handsome face of the man. She couldn't hold back, and asked, "You... why are you dressed like this?"

"got engaged."

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Nansheng was already a little unhappy, and it all showed on his face at once.