Wife lost memory before divorce gl

Chapter 3

Wife?

Looking at Mo Shuang's smiling face, Zhuo Weilan lost her temper, and sighed, "Don't call me wife, stop talking later, don't smirk, if you can't help but stare at someone, just put on a straight face, understand?"

Mo Shuang didn't agree, but asked, "What did I call you before?"

"Wei Lan."

Mo Shuang smiled, "That man called you Miss Zhuo... Your full name is Zhuo Weilan, right?"

It wasn't until Mo Shuang speculated that Zhuo Weilan realized it belatedly—from the time she entered the door, none of her words were about her name and divorce, and when she showed the divorce agreement she was so excited that Mo Shuang was so excited. Hard to see.

No wonder Mo Shuang has a silly face and calls her "wife" affectionately.

Before the official formalities were completed, Zhuo Weilan was unwilling to expose her relationship to her hated relatives. Thinking that her aunt was coming, she pursed her lips to suppress the explanation, and put the divorce agreement back in her bag.

She had just put it away when there was a knock on the door.

Zhuo Weilan looked back at Mo Shuang.

Mo Shuang was still smiling, looking at her with piercing eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Be serious!" Zhuo Weilan suddenly felt a sense of frustration that he had just confessed in vain, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I'm going to open the door!"

The corners of Mo Shuang's mouth drooped, and he let out an aggrieved "Oh".

Frustration turned into guilt again, Zhuo Weilan rubbed the center of her brows, opened the door with concentration, and made a perfunctory smile to her aunt wearing sunglasses in the hospital, "Aunt, cousin, Cousin, you are here."

She remembered that she hadn't mentioned the matter of her aunt's two children just now, so she called it all on purpose.

"Weilan, long time no see." Aunt smiled and greeted her, "Why don't you go home for dinner recently?"

Zhuo Weilan made way for them to come in, "I'm a bit busy at work."

Mo Shuang was sitting upright on the bed, keeping a straight face as ordered, staring straight at the person with calm eyes, unable to see what was going on, but it was a coincidence that his face looked like he didn't want to talk to people before he lost his memory.

The aunt was really taken aback, swallowed, and didn't dare to go forward for a while, and continued to chat with Zhuo Weilan on the topic just now, "Oh, look at you haggard, are you exhausted? Our Mo family is not I can't afford to support you, so why do you have to work hard?"

Although the work was not less disliked by the Mo family, Zhuo Weilan's expression froze when she heard these words, and her smile couldn't hold back.

Can't afford it?She never needed Mo Shuang to support her. Her natal family was not as big and successful as Mo's family, but she was well-off and educated. She never taught the principle of relying on others when married.

Zhuo Weilan couldn't get used to her aunt's advice, and because her work was not going well recently, she was worried that the designer's job would be lost, and she would be poked in a sore spot, so she didn't bother to smile at her hypocritical aunt, so she closed the door and turned around to avoid staring at each other.

With a bang, the loud sound of closing the door echoed in the ward.

Aunt didn't expect her to turn her face and slam the door, frowned slightly, and cast a careful glance at Mo Shuang.

Mo Shuang's face was still as dark as water, with an unpredictable expression.

"Hey, I mean, I'm too tired from work and I need to rest." My aunt would find herself a step down, "Look, Mo Shuang is injured and needs someone to take care of her, so you can take a few days off to accompany her, and take a few breaks by the way." sky."

Zhuo Weilan didn't speak, picked up the handbag on the sofa to make room for the three of them, "Please sit down."

"Thank you." My aunt had a cheeky way of doing things, she sat down without haste, and gave her son and daughter a wink, "Qinhai, Qinwen, hurry up and send a present."

The two people with a natural debt-collecting face listened to their aunt's urging, curled their lips reluctantly, and one put a fruit basket and the other gave flowers.

Of course, the fruit basket was placed on the coffee table, and the flowers were given to Zhuo Weilan who was relatively close, and she definitely would not take half a step closer to the hospital bed with Mo Shuang.

Zhuo Weilan took the bouquet, went to the vase by the bed to put it away, then sat on the side of the bed, and looked at the aunt, cousin and cousin who were restless on the sofa from a distance with Mo Shuang.

An invisible dividing line lies between them.

Auntie spoke first, "Mo Shuang, is your injury serious?"

Mo Shuang remembered the advice to speak less and shook her head.

"That's good. We were really worried when we heard that you were in a car accident." The aunt sighed exaggeratedly, grabbed her son's hand and said, "Qinhai was even more anxious, and told me along the way that you were in a car accident." How important it is in the company. The third branch company is in preparation, and the second phase of Baoling has not started. There are many things that need to be decided by you. He admires you very much. He works overtime in the company like you every night. The renovation plan of the building is rushed every day, and the dark circles under the eyes have come out..."

Zhuo Weilan endured her aunt's noisy voice lingering in her ears, and seeing Mo Qinhai come to visit the patient in formal attire, combined with her aunt's words of flattering and praising her son's hard work, she understood what was going on.

Auntie wanted Mo Shuang to speak up for her son to get a high-level position in the branch company.

That's right, when my aunt got married, she deliberately picked a son-in-law to join in, and she made it clear that she wanted to use the identity of the Mo family to get a share of the pie. Seeing that the headquarters let Mo Shuang take power, of course she refused to let the branch take over the mountain and take advantage of it. Opportunity.

She cursed secretly, "Sure enough, she has no good intentions", and quietly glanced in Mo Shuang's direction.

Mo Shuang didn't listen to her aunt's ramblings at all, and stared at her all the time with focused eyes, but after listening to her orders, she kept an eye out and stopped giggling just by looking at her.

Zhuo Weilan was a little relieved.

However, the second Mo Shuang met her gaze, the corners of his lips were about to curl up again.

Zhuo Weilan felt something was wrong, seeing her aunt talking endlessly and staying for a long time, fearing that the fact of amnesia would be revealed after a long time, she bravely interrupted, "Auntie, thank you for coming to visit, Mo Shuang is not feeling well now , need to rest more. It’s getting late, you go home, I’ll just take care of you here.”

The aunt who was talking happily was suddenly interrupted by her, she was not in a good mood, her tone was forced, "That's it... okay, we will come back another day, don't worry about the company's affairs, Qinhai can help."

Zhuo Weilan almost couldn't help rolling her eyes when she thought of Mo Qinhai's prodigal life in the past.

Mo Qinhai was urged by his mother, cleared his throat and said something dry, "Yes, I can help, you take care of yourself."

Being watched by everyone, Mo Shuang finally nodded to save face.

"Let's go first." The aunt was beaming with joy, and waved to Zhuo Weilan who was about to stand up, "There's no need to send it off."

Zhuo Weilan would not be so bored that she rushed to deliver it.

The aunt went out first, and her bloated body in a coat struggled to move out, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of smiles, her cousin Mo Qinwen was a little girl who couldn't hide her emotions, she let out a sigh of relief before she left, and quickly rushed in front of her aunt. Brother Mo Qinhai left behind.

Zhuo Weilan just saw Mo Qinhai's expression.

Mo Qinhai frowned, looked at Mo Shuang with disgust, and hurriedly covered his face with his hands to cover the corners of his lips when his sister passed him by.

"Really." When the door of the ward was closed, Zhuo Weilan immediately expressed dissatisfaction with Mo Qinhai, "How dare he stare at people! Is he begging for help? To work in the branch office? I think he wants to avoid father's surveillance , greedy for the company's money to spend the day and night!"

She really hated the look in Mo Qinhai's eyes before he left, so she cursed out of anger, and subconsciously turned to look at Mo Shuang after she finished speaking.

Mo Shuang met her eyes and smiled softly, "You are right."

Zhuo Weilan's desire to hate others suddenly weakened.

"Okay, aunt is gone, we should talk about business." Ignoring Mo Shuang's bright eyes, she took out the divorce agreement from her bag, "Look at it first."

Mo Shuang saw the "divorce agreement" clearly and was stunned, "Divorce?"

"Well, today you were going to sign an agreement with me, and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through divorce procedures." Zhuo Weilan took a deep breath and explained the situation slowly, "You came here in a hurry and drove too fast to leave Car accident. Now that you have lost your memory, I think there may be something in this agreement that you cannot accept. Let's call Lawyer Liu just now and talk about it again."

After listening to this, Mo Shuang quietly put down the divorce agreement, "Why do you want a divorce?"

Zhuo Weilan recalled the hysteria that night, her heart was sore, she looked down at the word "divorce" on the agreement, and forced herself to say it in a calm tone, "We have no feelings, not before, and even less now. You have Forget about me, don't you?"

Mo Shuang fell silent for a moment.

Zhuo Weilan breathed slowly while counting the seconds, waiting for Mo Shuang to answer.

She seemed to be able to guess the answer.

Mo Shuang, who had lost her memory before, was surprised by the fact that she was married. She had a good first impression of her. She praised her "cute" based on her personal emotions, and stared at her curiously from the beginning to the end.

However, all of this was based on the fact that Mo Shuang thought that they had a normal relationship and a happy marriage.

In fact, they decided to separate before the car accident, with the ultimate goal of forgetting each other.

Mo Shuang finished the work ahead of time, so she should hurry up, right?

Zhuo Weilan understands these principles, but when Mo Shuang easily erased the memory of this relationship in her mind, she still couldn't control herself and was unwilling:

Why did Mo Shuang go out completely?Even if divorced, Mo Shuang shouldn't be blank when he thinks of her name, at least he should feel a little guilty for neglecting her, or sigh that things are different, right?

She was able to force herself to face the reality and follow the right path step by step, but she couldn't do anything about this complicated feeling.

Zhuo Weilan did not urge Mo Shuang to answer, but waited silently.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Shuang slowly opened her mouth and said the answer, "Yes, I forgot about you."

Zhuo Weilan's heart skipped a beat.

"but……"

Zhuo Weilan didn't expect a twist, and raised her head in a daze.

Mo Shuang met her gaze and said calmly, "I don't want to divorce you."

"why?"

"Because..." Mo Shuang paused, stared at her for a while and then turned away, "I can't make any decisions in my current state."

"But I'm a stranger, why would you want to stay married to a stranger?" Zhuo Weilan couldn't figure it out.

Mo Shuang remained calm, "I may restore my memory at any time."

Zhuo Weilan laughed angrily, "You also wanted to divorce me before you lost your memory."

"I don't think so." Mo Shuang said bluntly, "Why do you want to leave when you can marry a goddess?"

goddess! ?

Zhuo Weilan was dumbfounded.

After Mo Shuang said this, she was also a little embarrassed, and looked down at the divorce agreement in a daze.

Seeing her shy behavior, Zhuo Weilan's memory suddenly returned to the year when they first met.

They are still young, and they are just beginning to fall in love, and they will blush and heartbeat when they look at each other.

It's a beautiful emotion, but...

Seven years have passed, okay!They are not 18-year-old girls anymore!After being married for many years and hearing nasty words like "cute", "wife", and "goddess", I get goosebumps all over my body, it's disgusting, okay?

Zhuo Weilan collapsed, feeling that she couldn't hold on anymore, she scratched her hair in a breakdown, "Ahh! Stop it!"

Mo Shuang was silent for two seconds, carefully persuading, "Weilan, don't scratch your hair, it will hurt."

"Shut up!" Zhuo Weilan felt unable to face Mo Shuang anymore, grabbed her bag and started to leave, "I'm going to talk about this today, I'll go back and think about it, and you should also think about it, is it necessary to stay married to a stranger? relation."

After listening to her yelling, Mo Shuang could always reach out and grab her when she was about to take a step, "Wait a minute."

Zhuo Weilan shook off Mo Shuang's hand, and took two steps back guardedly, "What are you doing?"

"May I ask you one more question?"

Zhuo Weilan took the easy way out and didn't take the hard way, seeing Mo Shuang's good-natured voice, she couldn't make up her mind to leave, "Say it quickly."

"Why doesn't my mother come to see me?" Mo Shuang asked seriously, "I asked the nurse to make a call, but the nurse said the phone number is empty. Has mother changed the number?"

Zhuo Weilan's impatience of stamping her hands and feet disappeared suddenly.

Mo Shuang's mother?

That woman who ran away with a wild man without a word three years ago, causing Mo Shuang to be in an embarrassing situation at home, receiving advice from others, and even being dragged by her biological father to have a DNA test at the graduation ceremony?

Zhuo Weilan felt the weight of this memory on her body, stuck in her heart, making her breathless.

She didn't know how to answer, bit her lip and looked at Mo Shuang.

The person who praised her cuteness and called her a goddess subconsciously raised the corner of his mouth to give her a smile, "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Weilan still remembered the scene of Mo Shuang crying bitterly, took a deep breath, sat down and said softly.

"Let's talk again."