Reborn in the arms of a wealthy rival [Transmigration Book]

Things changed on the night before Wen Zheng's competition. Yi Chengyun received a secret appraisal report from Natalie. As he expected, it showed that there was indeed a blood relationship between the two brothers of the Qin family and Wen Zheng.

This revealed the reasons behind many things: Wen Zheng's neglect since he was a child, why he was disliked by Wen's family, and the so-called cold violence by his biological mother, etc.

More importantly, he now fully understands why the two brothers Qin Dong took the risk of offending him, causing Wen Zheng to die.

After thinking about it, he didn't want it to affect Wen Zheng's game, so he decided to put away the result first, and then find a good opportunity to tell him after the game when Wen Zheng's mood is relatively calm.

Originally, Yi Chengyun had made an appointment with Mr. Qin to meet in private, to talk to him face to face about Wen Zheng's relationship with the Qin family, and it was best to find out what happened to Qin Jiao at the Wen's family.

It's a pity that he didn't expect that when he arrived at the company that morning, he saw a piece of horrifying social news: The body of the youngest son of the Lu family who was rumored to be dead was found abandoned in the wilderness, beyond recognition, and the cruel behavior was heinous.

Considering that Natalie had provided him with clues the day before, it was hard to believe that this could be a coincidence.

Yi Chengyun understood better than anyone else that if the Qin family wanted to deal with someone silently, no one would find out.Such a high-profile approach can only be interpreted as a demonstration and a warning.

He immediately canceled the meeting with the old man of the Qin family. Before there is no way to confirm the other party's position, it is easy to cause troubles when negotiating rashly.

After adjusting his strategy, he quickly contacted Yi's lawyer, sorted out the evidence sent by Natalie, prepared to sue the Qin family, and planned to rush home immediately to explain clearly to Wen Zheng.

But when he got into the private car, before he had time to speak, the sound of electric current "sizzling" suddenly sounded in his ears, and there was a sharp pain in his neck.When he woke up again, he was already in Wen's mansion, his hands and feet were bound, and in front of him was Wen's mother's gleaming knife.

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There was dead silence in the private ward, Wen Zheng held Yi Chengyun's hand and stared at his closed eyes, only the disturbing beeping sound of the machine monitoring the signs by the bedside.

An hour ago, he and Pei Siyu rushed to Wen's mansion, and from a distance they saw black smoke coming out of it, and when they looked closely, they found that the seal on the door had been torn off and thrown on the ground.Wen Zheng rushed into the house like crazy, shouted Yi Chengyun's name, through the firelight, he avoided several falling beams, he finally saw the person who fell on the ground.

When the two were carried into the ambulance, he kept holding Yi Chengyun's hand, as if the man would disappear if he let go.

"The coma is temporary. Mr. Yi may have had a slight concussion due to the smoke inhalation and the back of his head falling to the ground during the struggle. Fortunately, except for a few burns on his body, he has no other problems," the doctor said.

Wen Zheng doesn't believe in gods, but at this moment, he put Yi Chengyun's hand on his face, and said silently in his heart: If there is a god, please keep this person safe and sound. Since you let me live again, please Don't take him away from me.

"How is he?" The door behind him was opened, Wen Zheng heard a few familiar voices in a trance, sniffled, he forced himself to stand up, the people who came were Chu Yang and Pei Siyu, followed by Yi Cheng Yun's mother, Meng Yi.

"The doctor said that he will wake up later, there is no serious problem." Wen Zheng looked at Meng Yi, feeling guilty: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I didn't expect my mother to do such a thing."

After injuring someone and setting the fire, Wen's mother was arrested on the spot while escaping, and was taken into custody in the detention center.As for Wen Chao, due to his advanced age, excessive smoke inhalation, and severe brain blows, his life is in critical condition and he is still being rescued.

"I know it's not your fault." The last time I broke up with my son, Meng Yi didn't expect it to be like this when she saw Yi Chengyun who was sleeping. Zhu Wenzheng: "I haven't told his grandpa yet, if you need mom's help, just ask."

"Don't worry about the company. Mr. Yi made the arrangements in an orderly manner before, so there won't be too much trouble; I have already said hello to the media, and I can at least get a day to half a day." Chu Yang was halfway through speaking, only to realize later Realizing something, he paused for a moment, looked at Wen Zheng: "Your eyes are healed?!"

"It seems that when the car drove near Wen's house, it suddenly recovered." Pei Siyu still had lingering fears about this, and when they drove to Wen's house, before the car stopped at the door, Wen Zheng opened the car door and rushed out. Rushing into the smoking fire scene, I couldn't pull it back.Pei Siyu, who was going crazy, was left outside, his hands were shaking when he called the fire alarm and the ambulance, and his friend's appearance at that time was clearly desperate.

Unexpectedly, before the rescue team arrived, Wen Zheng, whose clothes were still shining with sparks, staggered out of the half-collapsed gate with Yi Chengyun on his shoulders.

It was rare to regain the light, Wen Zheng couldn't see much joy on his face, and forced a smile: "Yeah, when he wakes up, I can't wait to see how surprised he is."

"Want to see how surprised anyone is?"

The three of them were talking, when they heard the voice from the bedside, Wen Zheng immediately turned his head and met Yi Chengyun's gaze.

"Is there any discomfort in your body?" Wen Zheng's first reaction was to ring the bell to notify the doctor, regardless of rushing to the bedside, grabbing his hand: "We are all here."

Yi Chengyun stared at him and shook his hand tightly, the confusion in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger, but he didn't pull out his hand, but held it back, and asked: "I don't understand what you mean, we are not betting, how many times will the afternoon shift team score?" A ball?" After a pause, he raised his head and looked back and forth at the three people standing behind Wen Zheng, with vigilance in his eyes: "Who are they? Why is mother here?"

The three of them were confused, Chu Yang was the first to react, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Yi, you asked just now, who are we? Don't you know me and him?"

Under the disbelieving gazes of several people, Yi Chengyun nodded: "If the Yi you mentioned always refers to me, then yes."

Wen Zheng sounded very familiar with betting on how many goals the team would score. After a while, the other party realized that this was a bet between Yi Chengyun and him after graduating from high school.

The only problem is: that happened eight years ago, and Yi Chengyun lost the memory of that.

"It will happen." The doctor carefully checked Yi Chengyun's physical condition, and comforted them: "One of the effects of concussion. But don't worry. 90% of the patients will recover naturally."

Wen Zheng had heard this once before when he lost his sight, and he would even recite what the doctor would say next: "As for the recovery time, it varies according to each patient's condition, unfortunately we cannot make an absolute guarantee .”

"At least he didn't lose his memory completely." Meng Yi comforted her softly: "Cheng Yun has been in contact with the family business since high school, so it's not a problem to hide some people from him, but he may need more care from you in life."

Trying not to let his mother-in-law see his complicated mood, Wen Zheng nodded and promised: "I will definitely watch him well."

"That's good!" Meng Yi wiped the corners of her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his hand: "I'll go back and report to Dad that I'm safe, and then I'll bring you some necessary things. I'd rather have you take care of him." rest assured."

Chu Yang on the side also assured him: "Mr. Yi wakes up, it will be much easier, and I will find a way to stabilize other people in the company."

Please ask Chu Yang to send Yi Chengyun's mother away, leaving Pei Siyu and Wen Zheng standing in the corridor.

"Are you okay?" Pei Siyu handed him a cup of hot tea, and asked softly, "If you have anything to say, just tell me, we have been brothers for so long, I can tell that I won't tell others."

Taking the cup, Wen Zheng unexpectedly smiled with an unclear meaning, leaning against the wall and whispered: "I just remembered some things from the past, how should I say? I have known him for ten years, and there is a reason for the delay of nine years." of."

After graduating from high school, it was the period when Yi Chengyun and Wen Zheng misunderstood the most.At that time, Yi Chengyun thought that Wen Zheng liked Fan Rong, and tried every means to sabotage the "good thing" between the two, using the clumsy tricks of a young boy.

On the other hand, Wen Zheng simply thought that Yi Chengyun didn't like him, and if he had nothing to do with him, he was definitely looking for an opportunity to deal with him.The two are like two domineering roosters, trying to show each other the sharpest part of their characters.

Before the misunderstanding is solved, Wen Zheng might think that the two of them are over, but after hearing Yi Chengyun confess his feelings to him, and knowing that this person already liked him at that time, he has a different idea.

"I probably understand." Sitting on the bed, Yi Chengyun quietly listened to Wen Zheng's explanation of his accident, and asked, "For some reason, I married you and have experienced many things. Today you rescued me from the fire. Me, but I woke up with amnesia. Is that so?"

"That's right." Wen Zheng put the dinner on the small table in the hospital bed himself, and said patiently: "You should also be able to guess that you are now the person in charge of the Yi Group, and your every move affects the livelihood of thousands of employees. Therefore, in Before you think about everything, if you are wronged to play Mr. Yi seriously, I will help you."

Yi Chengyun watched him pick up vegetables for himself, all of which were his favorite dishes, and his eyes lingered on him and the ring on his hand again, and asked straight to the point: "Okay, let me believe what you said, but it's very important that you missed something. My point: Why did we get married? In my memory, our relationship never reached that point, were you forced?" Carefully examining the reaction on Wen Zheng's face, Yi Chengyun added: "If you don't want to Say, I will not force you. I am shocked by how much our relationship has progressed in these eight years from the fact that my mother put me in your hands. As you said, I must play my role now. As long as it is not I will do my best no matter what is asked of me.”

"Of course you got married because you like me." Wen Zheng said frankly, he was surprised to find that "little" Yi Chengyun's face turned red suddenly, and he simply sat beside him: "When you grew up, you confessed to me, You liked me from the first time you saw me three years ago. But Fan Rong always showed affection to me. When you were a child, you were an awkward, narrow-minded jealous person. You didn't want to admit it, and you just kept messing around. Don't think about it, have you ever seen me give Fan Rong a look?"

The small thoughts that he thought he had hidden well were all exposed by his sweetheart, and Xiao Yi Chengyun was stuck in his throat, and it was rare for him to say anything: "This, this is just your side story, do you have any evidence?"

"You don't have to believe it, the marriage certificate and wedding photos are not fake, and this." Wen Zheng raised the ring on his hand and squeezed his throat deliberately: "Okay, little man, hurry up and eat, we have to talk tomorrow in love."

The sound of "Little Husband" made Xiao Yi Chengyun almost unable to hold the bowl in fright, his face was scalded as if he had been caught on a fire, and even a little bit of bluff was defeated.

He was very cute when he was a child, Wen Zheng watched with relish: I should have teased him more at that time, it turned out that Mr. Yi couldn't catch a straight ball, it was interesting.

"Do you want to sleep here?" After dinner, Yi Chengyun saw that the nurse had put a bed next to it, and asked uncertainly, "I can go home tomorrow, right? There's no need to stay with me all night."

"Yes, because I know you don't like strangers, but you just had an accident, so I can't keep you alone." Wen Zheng and the nurse thanked him, and when there were only two people left in the room, they sat beside him and winked playfully. Blink: "I can't sleep without you, and when you get home, we will all sleep together. Do you understand what I mean, kid."

Xiao Yi Chengyun exploded on the spot: "You are the kid! You can sleep right away. I, I know everything!"

Puchi laughed out loud, Wen Zheng took an inch, raised his hand and scratched his chin, couldn't help but feel complacent: If Yi Chengyun, who grew up, heard such words, he might follow Wen Zheng on the spot and start to "perform husband and wife" "Obligation", the kind that lasts until midnight at a time.Unexpectedly, when the feng shui took turns, Mr. Tangtang Yi would also have a day when he was reversed and teased to the point of throwing away his helmet and armor.

"That's good, I'll turn off the light." Wen Zheng lay down calmly, unable to close his eyes for a long time, all kinds of strange memory fragments mixed together in a mess.

The room was quiet for a long time, he heard the sound of Yi Chengyun turning over, that person seemed to be whispering: "Aren't you asleep too?"

Wen Zheng: "No."

Yi Chengyun asked in the dark; "I was injured and lost my memory, are you sad?"

Wen Zheng made his voice sound calmer: "Of course."

"I will recover as soon as possible." Yi Chengyun's voice sounded dry, since he was not good at comforting others since he was a child, he asked awkwardly, "Just, after we get married, what will I do when you are sad?"

Wen Zheng's suppressed emotions suddenly flooded into his eyes, fortunately his back was facing Yi Chengyun, the man couldn't see his red eye sockets: "You will sing me a lullaby."

The room fell into silence again, Wen Zheng was about to turn around and say "I'm lying to you", when Xiao Yi Chengyun said unexpectedly: "But I don't know a single lullaby, did I learn it after being with you?" ?”

In Yi Chengyun's perception, the two almost got into a fight "yesterday", but today Wen Zheng became his husband, and they seem to be in a good relationship, what happened to them?

"That's right." Wen Zheng covered the corners of his mouth with the quilt: "I was sick once, and I wanted you to tell me a joke to make me laugh. It's a pity that I couldn't understand what you said, so I pestered you to learn a song Lullaby."

Seeming to be a little hesitant, Yi Chengyun said in a muffled voice: "Then why don't you sing it to me once? I'll write it down and I can comfort you next time."

Unexpectedly, he would be willing, Wen Zheng frowned and said happily: "Okay, then listen carefully."

The gentle and crisp singing voice flowed slowly in the quiet ward, like the night wind blowing past the ears, Wen Zheng softly sang the last note, and asked softly: "Do you remember?"

What answered him was Yi Chengyun's even breathing.

Could it be that I was tricked?After Wen Zheng realized it, he cursed angrily in his heart: Damn it.

The moonlight was soft and quiet, Wen Zheng couldn't resist the drowsiness, and fell asleep unknowingly, so he didn't see the person on the bed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The morning sun was shining brightly, Wen Zheng turned over and yawned, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yi Chengyun sitting upright, concentrating on the bed and not knowing what to look at.

"I'm looking at the report on my mobile phone, it's very interesting." Jianwenzheng woke up, and Yi Chengyun turned over the tablet in his hand, with a voice like a robot: "I think I have a general understanding of the company's current situation."

Wen Zheng: ...

Meng Yi said that Yi Chengyun had been in contact with the company's business since he was a child, which turned out to be true.

"If you like to read these, there are many more when you get home." Wen Zhengji hated that he cheated on himself yesterday, although he didn't show it on his face, he decided to write this down in his notebook.When this person recovers his memory one day, it's good to let Dayi Chengyun come to make amends, and he must definitely make him look good.

Thinking of this, Wen Zheng felt a lot less angry, and peeled an apple for him in a good-tempered manner: "I'll feed you, don't be shy."

Lowering his head and biting the apple slices he brought to his mouth, Yi Chengyun thought that Wen Zheng had already forgotten what happened last night, so he calmed down and asked, "What are we going to do when we go home today?"

"You can't tell. Usually you have already gone to work at this time, and I will go to the racecourse." Wen Zheng also had no idea: "What do you want to do? I can accompany you."

"Can I do whatever I want?" After getting Wen Zheng's affirmative reply, Yi Chengyun's eyes sparkled: "I want to go to the playground."

At this moment, Wen Zheng had an illusion that the little Yi Chengyun in front of him and the person who married him were completely overlapped.

"Is it not possible?" Seeing that he was silent, Yi Chengyun asked Chi: "You don't like it?"

Wen Zheng came back to his senses, shook his head, and shook his unrealistic thoughts out of his mind: "Okay, let's go home first."

The two packed their luggage, and when they returned home, fortunately, Yi Chengyun still recognized Zhou Jun. In order to prevent his amnesia from leaking out, only a few servants who took care of him from childhood were left in the villa.

"What clothes do I usually wear?" Yi Chengyun asked as the two stood in the cloakroom.

"Just these same suits." Wen Zheng looked at the rows of black, white and gray jackets that looked exactly the same, and complained: "Your clothes are all custom-made to the same style, so you don't need to choose."

Yi Chengyun picked up a shirt, compared it with his body, and said to himself: "Although I think it's weird to wear a suit to the playground, but since you said so."

"Ah, I forgot." Wen Zheng snatched the shirt from his hand, secretly exclaimed that it was dangerous, wearing this to the playground would definitely be regarded as a strange uncle.

"Let me see... isn't this your school uniform?" Wen Zheng rummaged through the black and white closet, but he didn't expect to see a familiar piece of clothing, but when he saw the name on it, he said in surprise: "Wait, why is my name written on it?"

Yi Chengyun looked at the school uniform in his hand, momentarily at a loss for words, and simply pretended to be stupid: "I don't know."

A series of memories flooded Wen Zheng's mind. It happened on the day of the high school graduation ceremony of the two of them. The class changed into ceremonial clothes to take graduation photos.At the end of the day, he tried to change back into his lightweight old school uniform, only to find it was gone.At first I thought it was because someone accidentally took it wrong, so I didn't take it to heart.

"Are you sure? For you, this happened not long ago." Wen Zheng raised the clothes in his hands, proudly admiring the embarrassment on Yi Chengyun's face, and secretly slandered: How could such a thing be so young at such a young age? Hobbies, tsk tsk.

The two of them changed into clothes that were more convenient for movement. Wen Zheng, in order to satisfy his secret thoughts, insisted that Yi Chengyun wear the school badges of the two when he was in high school, rounding off his dream of dating in uniforms.

They got back into the car, Wen Zheng closed the curtain, turned around to face Yi Chengyun, and asked with a serious face: "Why on earth did you steal my school uniform? Tell me, I won't laugh at you."

Yi Chengyun was deeply suspicious of this, glanced at him, swallowed a mouthful of water, smashed the jar and said, "Keep it as a souvenir."

Wen Zheng was taken aback, and asked, "Then why didn't you ask me directly?"

Yi Chengyun looked straight into his eyes: "I ask, will you laugh at me?"

Wen Zheng met his gaze calmly: "Absolutely."

Yi Chengyun didn't expect him to answer like this, and became angry from embarrassment: "Didn't you say you can't laugh?"

Wen Zheng hugged the pillow on the car: "I tried my best, but I couldn't help it. I didn't notice that Mr. Yi was so cute when he was a child. I feel like I lost a hundred million."

Yi Chengyun turned his head angrily, unwilling to speak any more.

There are not many people in the playground on weekdays. Wen Zheng bought tickets for jumping in line, considering that Yi Chengyun hated crowds.

When the car was parked at the gate of the playground, Wen Zheng received a message: His father confessed to the crime in the detention center and will be sentenced publicly next week. The lawyer estimates that it will be at least ten years.

Yi Chengyun noticed his delicate expression: "Is something wrong?"

"It's not important." Wen Zheng put away his phone: "Let's go, which one do you want to play first?"

Yi Chengyun was really a child without childhood, Wen Zheng knew that he had never even sat down on a coffee cup, so he felt a little sympathy for Mr. Yi in his heart.

"Let's go ride the Ferris wheel and take a rest." After a long time, Wen Zheng was a little tired and suggested.

This playground has the largest Ferris wheel in the city. When you reach the highest point, you can see the winding coastline and overlook the scenery of the whole city.

"Do you see the white shell-like house over there? That's the nursing home you built for me." Wen Zheng leaned on Yi Chengyun and pointed to him with a smile: "Tell me that there are more than a dozen houses over there." Dolphins, let's go and see together next time."

"Really?" Yi Chengyun looked down at him, his crow-like eyelashes fluttered, making his heart itch, and he asked casually, "Then do you like it there? What did we do there?"

Hearing this question, Wen Zheng raised his head subconsciously. Yi Chengyun's bright eyes were dark and deep under the sun, and his pupils reflected his appearance.

Probably thinking too much, Wen Zheng told himself this, and he could barely look away: "I like it."

Yi Chengyun didn't seem to want to let him go: "You didn't answer my second question."

"This is a secret between me and the grown-up Yi Chengyun." Wen Zheng blushed on his cheeks: "Children must not know."

Xiao Yi Chengyun was dissatisfied and protested: "I am not a child, I am already an adult, and I am the same person."

But no matter how he insinuated, Wen Zheng didn't need to say a single word.

Unknowingly it was closing time, the two walked out of the playground holding hands, Yi Chengyun handed the marshmallow to Wen Zheng, and asked seriously: "Are you happy?"

"Very happy." It would be even better if I was accompanied by the grown-up Yi Chengyun. Wen Zheng didn't say the last sentence, took a bite of the cotton candy, and licked the corner of his mouth: "It's so sweet."

"I want to try it too." Hearing Xiao Yi Chengyun's voice, Wen Zheng raised his head, and what happened next made him froze.

Little Yi Chengyun took a step forward, raised his chin with one hand, held his body from behind with the other, lowered his head, and kissed his lips without hesitation.

At this time, a strange thought popped up in Wen Zheng's mind inappropriately: Does this count as cheating?

"It's very sweet." Pecking his lips, Yi Chengyun raised his hand to straighten Wen Zheng's slightly messy bangs, and asked gently: "What should I do next?"

If it was Yi Chengyun who grew up, he would act directly in the next step. Wen Zheng thought of this, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's time to go home kid."

"Mr. Chu told me in the morning that we are going to attend a ribbon-cutting event tomorrow, and someone might make things difficult for you." On the way back, Yi Chengyun was absent-minded when he saw Zheng Zheng, and asked, "Are you worried?"

Wen Zheng smiled as if coping: "Maybe."

Knowing that he was referring to the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the Yonghua Palace tomorrow, and Wen's father had just pleaded guilty, Chu Yang's worry was not unreasonable, the media would definitely try to help him find some "sharp news" from Wen Zheng's mouth.

But Wen Zheng was thinking about something else. He couldn't help thinking about his previous life, when he also attended the ribbon-cutting ceremony. Whose blood was there, corpses were moved out of the ruins...

Just as Wen Zheng's face turned pale, there was a sudden warmth in his hands: "No matter what you are worried about, I am here."

Wen Zheng turned his head sideways, the neon lights outside the window illuminated the back seat of the car flickeringly, but he could clearly see the intoxicating tenderness in Yi Chengyun's eyes.

It was not too early to return to Yi's villa, Wen Zheng changed into his pajamas, and seriously began to think about a question: Do you really want to sleep with Xiao Yi Chengyun?

"Are you afraid?" Wen Zheng heard Yi Chengyun ask when he came out of the bathroom.

I was afraid that after you regained your memory, you would find that you had been cheated on by yourself, Wen Zheng thought so.But when he saw Yi Chengyun's expression.Instantly changed my mind:

The man was leaning against the bed, smiling half-smile, watching him jokingly, wanting to be beaten in the same vein.

"I have nothing to be afraid of." Calmly taking off his bathrobe, Wen Zheng got into the bed generously, resting his head on one hand: "What have we never done?"

Yi Chengyun opened his mouth wide, was immediately defeated, turned around quickly, and wrapped himself in a quilt.

Would it be unkind to take advantage of his amnesia to turn around and attack?An evil thought flashed in Wen Zheng's mind.

"I'm very tired today." As if faintly feeling a crisis brewing, Yi Chengyun said through the quilt: "There are a lot of things to prepare tomorrow, go to bed early."

Well, you're in luck.

Wen Zheng hugged him from behind, pressed his forehead against his thick back, and said hoarsely: "Just don't move, let me lean on for a while."

Accompanied by Yi Chengyun's steady and strong heartbeat, Wen Zheng slept very soundly that night.The alarm clock rang several times before he reluctantly opened his eyes, and Yi Chengyun's handsome face magnified in his eyes without warning.

At some point, the two embraced each other, and he curled up in Yi Chengyun's arms, like countless mornings in the past.

The sound of the alarm also woke up Yi Chengyun, he opened his eyes, and saw the smile on Shang Wenzheng's face, it was so sweet that it hit the bottom of his heart.

"Morning." Wen Zheng's face rubbed against his arm, like a coquettish kitten.

Yi Chengyun was stunned, unable to speak, and after a while he replied dumbly: "Morning, morning."

"After you put on a suit, it's easy to confuse the fake with the real." After breakfast, Wen Zheng looked at Yi Chengyun who came out of the cloakroom, and did not forget to tease him: "As expected of a teenager's body and a tens-year-old's mood. "

Yi Chengyun raised his eyebrows: "Thank you for the compliment."

Wen Zheng: How can you hear it as a compliment?

According to the plan, they only need to attend a ribbon-cutting ceremony today, and the next press conference will be made by Yi's press representative.

On the way to Yonghua Palace, Wen Zheng couldn't help telling himself: It's okay, what happened in the previous life is over.

Yi Chengyun next to him saw all this, kept silent, and stretched out his arms to hug him.

As the saying goes, if you are afraid, you will come. As soon as the car drove into the venue, there was a noise mixed with screams not far away.

"What happened?" Wen Zheng's whole body trembled suddenly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. It was obviously in the back seat of the car with a comfortable temperature. He was shaking like he was in a world of ice and snow, with his head buried in Yi Chengyun's arms, like a frightened person. little beast.

"Don't be afraid." Yi Chengyun hugged him, his deep voice was reassuring, he raised his head and asked the driver: "Please stop the car aside and contact the captain of the bodyguard. I want to know what happened ahead."

In less than 5 minutes, the captain of the bodyguard arrived at their car, sweating profusely and said, "Boss Yi, someone climbed over the roof and tried to jump off the building. We have already called the police. That person is Fan Rong, the second son of the Fan family."

"Fan Rong." Hearing this name, Wen Zheng tightened his arms around Yi Chengyun, bit his lips, and forced himself to calm down: "Isn't he in a mental hospital?"

"Maybe someone let him out on purpose to make him cause trouble on the day of the ribbon cutting." Yi Chengyun's eyes flashed a gloomy look: "First appease the guests, and find a way to control Fan Rong as soon as possible."

When he gave instructions, he was calm and calm, not at all like a student who just graduated from high school.

After the bodyguard captain left, Yi Chengyun slid his hand along Wen Zheng's back, and asked in a low voice: "I don't know when it will be resolved, do you need to go back first?"

"I don't want it." He stubbornly hugged him even tighter, Wen Zheng put his head on his shoulder, summoned up his courage and said, "I want to stay here with you."

Ah!

There was a hysterical roar from outside, Wen Zheng's heart was stretched to the limit, he felt dizzy for a while, and he heard the voice of the captain of the bodyguard on the walkie-talkie: "Boss Yi, the patient is under control, the hospital is ready for transfer."

Thanks!Yi Chengyun kissed Wen Zheng's forehead: "It's all right."

The hand slid down like a prostration, and the boulder in Wen Zheng's heart finally fell to the ground, and there was an indescribable ease spreading.

"Can you continue?" Yi Chengyun carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Don't force it."

"Okay." Wen Zheng held his hand, wanted to say a lot, but finally said: "They purposely made things difficult for us, I have to behave well, and let them down."

"As expected of you." Yi Chengyun took the lead to step out of the car, in front of a group of media who raised their microphones and cameras to watch the show, bowed and stretched out his hand to Wen Zheng in the car, with a feeling in his eyes that only two people could understand: " Mr. Wen, would you like to show me your face?"

"For the sake of Mr. Yi's sincerity, I reluctantly agreed once." Holding his hand firmly, Wen Zheng took one foot, stepped firmly on the ground, raised his head, and let the flashlight keep shining.

Except for a little accident, the ribbon-cutting went extremely smoothly, and the overwhelming news headlines that day were all about the same group photo:

At the end of the long red carpet, Yi Chengyun and Wen Zheng were holding hands. They were wearing black and white couple suits.Yi Chengyun turned his head to look at the people around him, and it happened that Wen Zheng also looked up at him, with similar smiles on their lips.The president who is usually informal and smiling has an indelible tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes, while the knight who usually gallops proudly on the field has clear and pure eyes.Maybe the two are not the same handsome, but when they look at each other, they have the same love.

The media of good things put a big red heart on their P, with the words: prince and prince's love.

The person concerned knew nothing about this, and before the news came out, the two secretly boarded the flight to Germany.

"What do we need to do when we go to Germany?" Yi Chengyun asked.

"It's the place where we first met," Wen Zheng clasped fingers with him, "I hope you can remember something."

After getting off the plane, Yi Chengyun recognized the scenery passing by outside the window, and he understood it.

"Don't let your old lover show up this time, or I will be very angry." Wen Zheng half-joked, opened the car door, and stretched out his hand like Yi Chengyun: "This is my home stadium."

The rhythmic footsteps of the two can be heard in the quiet castle. The waiter takes them to the exclusive suite. When they enter the door, they can see the sea view through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there is a familiar classical band in the corner of the room.

The scented candles on the table gave off a refreshing rose fragrance, and the two of them talked about some things in high school while eating, maybe it was Wen Zheng's illusion, he felt that the Yi Chengyun in front of him was almost the same as before the accident.

"I have prepared a gift for you." After the main course, Wen Zheng gestured, and the waiter handed over a silver plate covered with a black cloth.

Yi Chengyun: What is this feeling of being pursued in reverse?

"Actually, I'm very satisfied to be here with you." Yi Chengyun put his hands on the plate, but didn't feel anything.

"Open it and have a look." Wen Zheng's eyes were shining, and under the candlelight, they looked very beautiful.

Yi Chengyun opened it as he said, and inside was an amethyst photo frame, and inside the photo frame was a photo of a brilliant nebula.

He recognized at a glance that this was a galaxy in the universe photographed by the Hubble Telescope, and the photo was signed with a date written in small characters.

"That was our wedding anniversary." Wen Zheng saw doubts in his eyes: "You said before that the photos taken by the Hubble Telescope are unique, and so is our anniversary, it doesn't matter if you remember it or not. "

Yi Chengyun's heart was about to jump out of his chest, he carefully took Wen Zheng's hand, solemnly put it on his lips, and kissed him reverently.

In the dark night sky outside the window, gorgeous fireworks suddenly bloomed, and the dark orange hall was illuminated as bright as day.

Yi Chengyun stood up and held out his hand solemnly: "Will I have the honor to dance with my husband?"

Wen Zheng put his hand on his: "Of course, my husband."

The melodious and melodious violin music, coupled with the sound of fireworks in full bloom, was surprisingly harmonious.

Wen Zheng leaned on Yi Chengyun's shoulder, closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the sound of that person's heartbeat, enjoying the sense of security enveloped by his breath.No matter when Yi Chengyun recovers his memory, or even if he doesn't, it doesn't seem to be that important.

"I will protect you." Hearing Yi Chengyun say, his heart trembled: "Do you remember?"