After being dressed as cannon fodder, the bosses cried and begged for my forgiveness

Chapter 347, Overlord’s Little Poor 11
Seeing that he didn't say anything harsh, Shuyan Shangshen came over with a pitiful face and pulled his sleeve.

The tone was sad and aggrieved, "You said before that you would come back to me when you were done with your work. Why do you suddenly not remember me now..."

Wan Zecheng felt vaguely familiar with this timid and aggrieved voice, but he could never remember it.

Because I can't remember this person, and Aunt Wang doesn't know her either.

So Wan Zecheng still couldn't believe that she was his girlfriend.

But he couldn't drive this person away, so he kept her here for the time being.

He wanted to see what the purpose of this woman's pitiful appearance was.

He had heard from Aunt Wang that his car accident was obviously caused by someone on purpose.

And this woman found herself so coincidentally, it was not as simple as saving him by accident.

So Wan Zecheng also wanted to see, what is the purpose of this woman, Tan Xiangying, in coming to him?
He rarely made sarcastic remarks, but observed her movements from time to time.

Shuyan Shangshen naturally knew that he was looking at himself.

But this guy's eyes are covered with gauze and he can observe a lot.

You can't use your feelings, can you?
System, people can hear the sound when they can't see it.

Shuyan sighed, "That's fine, he wants to observe, and he can't ask for it."

So she pulled up a chair and sat directly in front of Wan Zecheng, then took out the fruit Aunt Wang bought today and started eating.

Summer fruits are abundant, including peaches, plums, cherries, and more.

But the most delicious fruit in summer should belong to "seedless watermelon".

The red watermelon pulp, once bitten down, is rustling, crunchy, and super sweet.

Wan Zecheng was covered with white gauze, and her ears were filled with the sound of her eating fruit.

The sound is "shuo la shuo la", and when you hear it, you can tell that it is squeezing watermelon juice.

And just by smelling the fresh scent of this watermelon, one knows that this watermelon must be very sweet.

So he asked suspiciously, "Aunt Wang bought this fruit for me, right?"

It means give it to me quickly.

But Shuyan Shangshen protected the fruit plate, and Jiao Nong acted softly, "Who said that Aunt Wang bought it for you, it was obviously bought for me."

Wan Zecheng snorted coldly, in disbelief, "She bought it for you? What does she have to do with you to buy it for you?"

It means you are a counterfeit, and you still want to build a relationship?

Shuyan Shangshen looked at the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, wanted to get mad, but also thought of Tan Xiangying's crying nature, so he lowered his head and hummed aggrieved twice.

The little mouth curled up, with a very aggrieved expression.

"Then, then I won't eat...give it to you."

She felt wronged and stuffed the fruit into Wan Zecheng's hand, her whole body was filled with the grievance of the poor little daughter-in-law.

Although Wan Zecheng's eyes were wrapped with gauze, he could still feel her grievance.

But he was quite happy to bully her so wronged?
So he snorted in a good mood, then forked a piece of red watermelon in front of her, and opened his mouth to take a big bite.

Mmm, so sweet.

It turns out that the fruit snatched from others is so delicious?
He ate the watermelon pieces bite by bite, with a crisp voice.

"Ah, please leave some~" Lord Shuyan looked on aggrievedly.

In the end, I couldn't help my greed, so I walked over quietly, trying to steal a piece.

But Wan Zecheng's ears are obviously very good.

When that white and soft little hand stretched out, he immediately raised the fruit plate up, obviously knowing that she was coming to steal it.

"Mmmmmmmmm"

At this time, because a certain god could not eat the sweet watermelon, he began to act out his role, groaning and feeling aggrieved. "Give me a piece~Brother Aze~"

She stretched out her soft white hands and pulled a corner of Wan Zecheng's hospital gown.

"I'll just eat a piece... a small piece..."

Although Wan Zecheng could not see, he could clearly feel the fragility of this woman.

He stretched out his big hand and gestured for her height, which probably only reached the position of his heart.

And he grabbed her fidgeting hand, and found that this woman should actually be a thin and small kind.

Seeing him thinking while holding his hand, Shu Yan Shangshen took the opportunity to tiptoe and stole a piece of watermelon from his hand.

If it wasn't for her not being able to go out and wander around, she would have gone out to buy a ten-jin big watermelon and ate it with a spoon.

Tan Yuanyuan's scandal has almost been released by now, so the mentally retarded person must be looking for her all over the world now.

In order to avoid trouble, she should stay here first.

She was not afraid that Tan Yuanyuan would make trouble for her.

The main reason is that Wan Zecheng won't remember her now. If Tan Yuanyuan comes back and says something bad about her, Wan Zecheng might think about her then.

So she can only look at the fruit in Wan Zecheng's hand eagerly.

Wan Zecheng frowned when he saw that she was greedy like a kitten, whimpering and acting coquettishly.

He thought about it, the girl he liked shouldn't be this type, right?

So squeamish, yet gluttonous, he hums and chirps at every turn, like a grotesque.

Why on earth would he find such a girl as his girlfriend?It is very strange.

Seeing him in a daze, Shuyan Shangshen simply took away the whole plate of fruit.

Then it looked like a little mouse, eating the fruit beside him.

In the afternoon, after dealing with the affairs of Wanshi Company, Mrs. Wan finally arrived late.

She had not seen her grandson for a long time. When she came to the hospital, she felt heartbroken when she saw her grandson with his head wrapped in white gauze.

"Aze, my grandson~"

As soon as Wan Zecheng heard Mrs. Wan's voice, he immediately thought of her.

"grandmother?"

"Hey, it's me."

When Mrs. Wan first heard the news that her grandson didn't remember him, she was really worried.

Fortunately, the grandson recovered a little after raising her for a while, and finally remembered her.

She took Wan Zecheng's hand distressedly, and asked him, "Does your head still hurt? Besides grandma, who do you remember?"

Wan Zecheng thought for a while and said, "When you don't think about something, it doesn't hurt. If you think about it, your head starts to hurt."

Mrs. Wan nodded distressedly, expressing that she knew and letting him relax.

"Your head fell hard this time, so let's take care of it first. Don't think about other things. If you can't remember it, forget it. After a month or so of care, you will recover slowly."

This is what the doctor said, and Mrs. Wan remembers it.

Wan Zecheng also heard the doctor said so, so he felt relieved.

Otherwise, he would not feel well if he lost his memory or something.

Fortunately, he still remembers grandma, the best person in his life.

Shuyan Shangshen watched their grandparents and grandchildren love each other, and did not interrupt, eating small biscuits silently.

After Mrs. Wan told Wan Zecheng something about his murder, she gave him a general overview of the current situation at home.

Now Wan Zeqing and his son have been traced by the police. If the evidence is sufficient, the father and son will not be able to escape legal sanctions.

Wan Zecheng hummed, indicating that he understood.

After talking about the family affairs, Mrs. Wan turned her head to look at the woman sitting on the small bed eating biscuits.

Seeing old lady Wan suddenly looking at him, Shuyan Shangshen stopped the hand eating the biscuit, and quickly swallowed the biscuit in his mouth timidly.

"Grandma is good..."

"Ah hello."

Mrs. Wan heard her grandson mention it once before, saying that if a girl asks her for help, ask her to help as much as possible.

At that time, Mrs. Wan was still suspicious of the girl her grandson suddenly asked her to help.

She wanted to ask carefully, but Wan Zecheng was busy at that time, so she didn't have time to explain more, so Mrs. Wan didn't know much about this little girl named Tan Xiangying.

So she asked Wan Zecheng, "Do you remember this girl?"

Wan Zecheng knew that the old lady was talking about Tan Xiangying.

It's just that he still had no impression of the three words Tan Xiangying, so he shook his head at the old lady.

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