Hidden Marriage in a Rich Family: The Daughter Wife of a Billionaire CEO

Ouyang Chen looked down at Murong Wu who was sitting on the sofa downstairs, and remained silent.

Murong Wu was a little disappointed that she didn't get Ouyang Chen's answer, so she turned her head.

After a long time, Ouyang Chen saw that Murong Wu was still sitting on the sofa and didn't move. Upon closer inspection, she saw that she was trembling slightly, couldn't help frowning, and walked down the stairs quickly, slowing down when there were still three or five flights of stairs left. He stopped, and stopped when there was still a flight of stairs.

He was hesitating, even a little scared.

He walked a few more steps forward, just in time to see Murong Wu's side face, she bit her lips tightly, the corners of her eyes were slightly red and moist, this scene deeply hurt his eyes, and he walked a few steps quickly to her, I didn't know how to speak, and felt a little at a loss for a while.

"Ouyang Chen, do you think the memories of the past are important to you?" Murong Wu lowered her voice and asked with a slightly hoarse feeling.

Is it important?

Ouyang Chen also asked himself this question after listening to Murong Wu's words. In fact, he didn't worry too much about his memory in the past, but occasionally he was confused about who he was, and he didn't force himself when he couldn't remember, because A voice in his heart told him that he would remember sooner or later.

Until he met Murong Wu, from then on he really wanted to know who she was and what their relationship was.

She said she was his wife, he believed it, he believed it without any reason, although he couldn't find the feeling that he thought a husband and wife should be very close, but he just believed it, and it was precisely because of this that he believed it He was too obsessed with previous memories, but when she asked who was important between the two, he replied without hesitation: "Of course you are important."

Domineering, strong, uncompromising, and even a little angry.

Ouyang Chen used to be like this too, she couldn't help but question his position in her heart a little bit.In fact, apart from amnesia, he is still the same as before, without any changes.

"Then let's stop thinking about it, okay?" Murong Wu looked at Ouyang Chen with a slightly pleading gaze.

The current Ouyang Chen must not know that he lost his memory by hypnosis. If he wants to recover his memory, he will definitely track down how he lost his memory. She is afraid that he will `````

"Okay, don't think about it anymore." Ouyang Chen sat beside her, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and hugged her in his arms.

It must have been a long time since she had such a sense of security, Murong Wu soon fell asleep, Ouyang Chen carried her into the bedroom, leaned down gently and kissed her between the eyebrows.

He closed the door gently, stood there for a long time, picked up the phone and dialed out.

A voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you sure?" It seemed to be a question and it seemed to see through everything that had been expected.

"Sure".

"When?"

"The sooner the better".

"Place?"

"you decide."

After asking and answering, an extremely powerful airflow was formed between coming and going to linger over the house.

Murong Wu fell into a drowsy sleep, Ouyang Chen finished dinner and brought it upstairs.

"Let's get up and eat." He dragged her arm with one hand and supported her back with the other hand, and finally pulled her up.

Then I heard her humming a few times, shaking her head, and said indistinctly, "Don't eat".

"I can't do without food, then I'll feed you." Ouyang Chen brought the food in front of her.

Murong Wu smelled it first, then nodded.

This little action caught Ouyang Chen's eyes, and he was stunned for a while, then smiled dotingly, took out a spoonful of soup, blew it first, and then brought it to her mouth.