Hidden ex-wife is super difficult to coax

Sheng Rou was startled, and rushed over to help him in shock, "Can you stop making trouble?"

Grandma Lu almost died of fright, and rushed to help her, but Lu Yichen hid for a while, not letting her touch her, and only letting Sheng Rou help her.

Grandma Lu was so angry that she scolded him that he deserved it!

There was severe pain from the broken arm, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on Lu Yichen's forehead. His complexion was extremely white, and his eyebrows and eyes were as black as ink, and there was a trace of ferocious blood red in his eyes.

The man gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, you can't leave! You can't leave my sight, not even for a minute!"

A trace of blood oozes from the back of the hand where the needle was removed.

Sheng Rou looked at him in shock, opened and closed her lips several times, but couldn't say a word.

...he's not kidding, he's real.

She saw paranoia, madness and recklessness in his eyes.

She suddenly realized that he had lost his memory and only remembered her.

In his world, everything is unfamiliar and unsuitable, only she is the only reliable boat in the strange ocean.

The apex of the heart felt like being stabbed by a thin thorn, and it suddenly hurt.

Sheng Rou helped him up and lay back on the bed. He held onto her hand and kept his eyes fixed on her, as if she would fly away in the blink of an eye.

"I'm not leaving." Sheng Rou patted his hand.

"..." The man didn't move his hand.

Sheng Rou looked into his eyes, said gently and firmly, "I really don't want to go, I'll stay here with you."

Lu Yichen looked at her half-believingly for a while, then slowly let go, "You'd better not lie to me."

His tone became the domineering Lu Yichen from before.

"Rourou, come here, grandma has something to say to you."

Grandma Lu sat on the sofa with her forehead supported. What kind of crime did she do?

Lu Yichen looked over warily, Grandma Lu's head hurt even more, "Don't worry, I'll just borrow a few words from your wife, she's still here."

Sheng Rou walked over.

Granny Lu pulled him to sit next to her, her voice sounded desperate, "Rou Rou, has he become a fool?"

"I am amnesia, not dementia."

Lu Yichen frowned, and said displeasedly, "And if you gossiping behind your back, can you keep your voice down, I can hear you."

"..."

Well, the temper is still there, but the memory is gone.

Grandma Lu paused, "Rourou, what should I do now?"

What can I do, cold salad.

Sheng Rou pursed her lips and comforted the old man, "The doctor also said just now that this memory loss can last for a long time or a short time, maybe it will come back in a few days. I will take care of him in the hospital first, and we will talk about it later."

"Then what if he can't remember?" Grandma Lu asked the key question.

Lu Yichen was displeased when he heard that, "Old lady, you are so interesting, why are you worrying so much about my wife and me? Hurry up and go home and bring your grandson."

Isn't she just here with her grandson?

Grandma Lu felt that the antihypertensive medicine was about to be overwhelmed when she heard what the unfilial grandson who her six relatives did not recognize said.

"I'd better go back first, and if I stay any longer, I'm afraid I'll be the one lying on the hospital bed."

The old lady stood up helplessly, "Rourou, this is hard work for you, I will go home and take my great-grandson, this grandson is useless."

"Well, grandma, go back and be safe."

Sheng Rou sent the person to the door. Seeing that Lu Yichen was about to explode again, she didn't send him out, closed the door and turned back to the bed.

Lu Yi showed a satisfied smile.

"You really can't remember anything?" Sheng Rou still felt that this was too outrageous, and asked while sitting by the bed.

"Well," Lu Yichen raised his eyebrows evilly, "I remember you."

Remembering her means that there is an entry point, Sheng Rou followed the temptation, "Then tell me, remember what happened between us."

"I remember the way I kissed you when I was drunk, and you wrinkled my shirt."

"..."

"I still remember the way you called me husband and limply crawled on top of me saying you had no strength."

"..."

"And you tied my eyes with a tie..."

"Stop it!" Sheng Rou hurriedly stopped.

Let him recall, not let him dictate "Little Color Movie".

It's still an old movie.

"Lu Yichen, did you do it on purpose?" Otherwise, since he was a patient, she wanted to slap him soberly.

"I'm asking if you can remember how we met and got married?"

Lu Yichen stared at her clear almond eyes and shook his head indifferently.

"You don't even remember how to confirm that I am your wife?"

Lu Yichen raised his brows, and his thin lips curled up in a vicious curve, "Because I remember every scene of kissing and going to bed, you called me husband."

"..."

Sheng Rou was completely speechless.

why.

Why not just throw your brains out of the way.

Now that my head is full of yellow waste, I might as well become a fool.

Lu Yichen leaned halfway on the bed, seeing Sheng Rou slandering him in his heart, his thin lips curled slightly, and he raised his chin towards the coffee table, "Honey, I want to eat."

"You call me by name."

Sheng Rou propped up the small table in front of the bed for him, and turned to get the food in the thermos box.

"Good wife."

Sheng Rou tightened her hand holding the chopsticks, trying to thrust the chopsticks towards his face.

endure.

There is a knife on the head of Ninja.

The doctor said he couldn't be stimulated.

He did this to save her.

Sheng Rou did a good job of psychological training and went over with the food.

Like an old man, Lu Yichen waited until the food and soup were all on the small table, then slowly straightened up, but he didn't move, his black eyes just staring at Sheng Rou.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Sheng Rou asked while sitting on the chair beside the bed.

Lu Yichen tapped his fixed right arm with his chin, "How to eat?"

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Sheng Rou pretended to be stupid, "I'll bring you a spoon, and you can eat it with your left hand."

"I can't use my left hand."

"I saw you wrote with your left hand."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yichen's face turned cold instantly, "Sheng Rou, if you really don't want to take care of me, just go, anyway, your life will be saved, and according to your words, the marriage is also divorced. I don't care whether I live or die. thing."

"..."

"You go, just think I saved a white-eyed wolf."

White-eyed wolf Sheng Rou, "..."

"I feed you."

Sheng Rou picked up a small bowl of soup, scooped up a spoonful of thick chicken soup and brought it to his lips.

Lu Yichen stared at her for a few seconds, then opened his mouth as he said.

After feeding the soup, Sheng Rou carefully put his favorite dishes into the rice and fed him slowly.

The movements are delicate and gentle.

The coldness in the man's eyes melted away, replaced by satisfaction and joy.

"I want to drink."

After dinner, Uncle Lu started giving orders again.

Sheng Rou put away the small table and went to pour water for him upon hearing this.

She poured some water on the back of her hand to test the temperature. Lu Yichen sat on the bed, unable to understand what she was doing.

"Just take a sip and test the temperature."

Of course not, it's unhygienic.

Just as Sheng Rou wanted to say something, Lu Yichen spoke before her, and said in a strange way, "I see, you don't like me to drink a glass of water with you."

"..."

He said everything, forget it, he was the patient who let him.

Sheng Rou walked over with a water glass in his hand. Uncle Lu looked down at the water glass, but didn't take it.

"Lu Yichen, your left hand is just not very flexible, it's not broken." She couldn't help but say.

"Ah."

Lu Yichen sneered, turned his head away, his side face was cold and hard, "I won't drink."

"It's just right for me to die of thirst. Some people don't have to compromise and stay here to take care of them."

"A white-eyed wolf is a white-eyed wolf, even if you try your best, she will be the same."