I messed with my ex-husband after amnesia

Cong Xu was discharged from the hospital in two days.

In the past two days, except for delivering meals, my father and mother were hardly in the hospital.

Taking advantage of the freshness, the couple burned the enthusiasm and love of their ancestors, and walked around the dog at home every day.

When the meal came, he also said to Congxu: "Why don't you go back to City A and leave the dog behind, and your dad and I will help you raise it for a few days."

Cong Xu flipped through the magazine: "Okay." Then: "You have been raised for a few months, and when you grow up, you may be able to call grandpa and grandma, wagging your tail and shouting."

My mother almost threw the lunch box over.

Cong Xu laughed in a muffled voice.

When he smiled like that, Lu Shenfei and Yan Nuo watched silently beside him.

Cong Xu sat on the sofa, raised his gaze from the magazine, and scanned the two of them: "What's wrong?"

Lu Shenfei didn't say anything.

Yan Nuo said "nothing" and looked away: This is very different from the Cong Xu he knew.

What kind of Cong Xu did Yan Nuo know?

Very homely, often alone, bored in the room all day, writing manuscripts from morning till night.

He has a cold personality, doesn't like to laugh very much, has no worries about food and clothing, and has nothing to worry about. He has a good temper and lives a simple life.

Yan Nuo has almost never seen Cong Xu smiling like this.

When I saw it, apart from being surprised, I felt...

It's pretty good.

After all, a smile represents sunshine and vitality. Who can not like these positive faces.

And what Yan Nuo witnessed, which surprised him, was more than these——

Cong Xu, who has lost his memory, and Lu Shenfei, who is his ex-husband, get along naturally and harmoniously in the current situation where nothing has been revealed:

Lu Shenfei hardly ever leaves the ward, and is always there, taking care of every step. Cong Xu Mingming has good hands and feet, but he looks like a half-disabled person. He spends most of the day in bed. Lu Shenfei does everything for him, and he takes care of everything. Magazine.

Forget about reading magazines, lying on the stomach, lying down, sitting, in various postures, you have to stretch your legs out of the bed and put them on Lu Shenfei's lap, Lu Shenfei also let him go.

Sometimes when the two of them live in peace and read magazines separately, Lu Shenfei will put his hand on Cong Xu's ankle.

Very close, very natural, like all the people in love in this world.

Yan Nuo watched, feeling very strange in his heart.

Because from his point of view, as Congxu's assistant, almost all the topics he heard about Lu Shenfei were bad.

For example, Jianhong's boss, the princes, felt that Lu Shenfei, as the copyright owner, was too powerful and domineering even though he was rich and capable.

For example, Congxu has hardly mentioned Lu Shenfei since they separated, and when he mentions it by accident, his attitude is very cold and he doesn't want to say more.

So all along, in Yan Nuo's heart, the image of Lu Shenfei outlined was very negative.

And because of the divorce, they were separated for many years before the divorce, and they felt that the two could not get along at all.

The result is now...

Yan Nuo watched, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, discharge from the hospital is just around the corner, and everything will come to light.

The day before discharge, in the afternoon.

Since my parents didn't come, Lu Shenfei was temporarily absent and went out, only Yan Nuo was alone in the ward with me, working, and keeping my mobile phone close to my eyes.

Cong Xu didn't read the magazine, but observed Yan Nuo, Yan Nuo felt it, raised his eyes, and sat up straight on the sofa: "What's wrong?"

Cong Xu looked at him and smiled: "It's nothing."

The sun was shining outside the window, it was a fine day, maybe because he was about to be discharged from the hospital, Cong Xu seemed in a good mood, and chatted with Yan Nuo.

Congxu: "You, Lu Shenfei, Fei Pengcheng and the others don't know each other."

Yan Nuo put down the phone and said vaguely: "I've seen it before, but I'm not familiar with it."

Cong Xu sat on the bedside, shaking his legs leisurely: "Well, you are my friend here."

Yan Nuo didn't know how he saw it, and asked, "How do you know?"

Cong Xu pointed to his eyes: "I can tell."

Looking at Yan Nuo again, he said, "I can see that you have been observing us in the ward."

Yan Nuo was taken aback.

Cong Xu smiled, turned his eyes away, and changed the subject, feeling: "I'm going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, I'm so lucky."

He seemed to be self-conscious, and said: "People with great fate will have a lot of blessings."

Yan Nuo was still in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Cong Xu turned his gaze back, looked at him, and smiled lightly: "Honey, black tea with dried fruit, I'll drink it like this from now on, white water is too bad to drink."

Yan Nuo was startled: "Did you...remember something?"

Cong Xu shrugged and shook his head.

Yan Nuo didn't know what to say again.

Cong Xu looked relaxed: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember."

Yan Nuo lowered his eyes: It doesn't matter why.

Cong Xu looked at Yan Nuo: "Anyway, when you are discharged from the hospital, you have to tell me."

Yan Nuo suddenly raised his eyes, surprised what he heard, and asked: "Your parents," or Lu Shenfei and Lu Dada, "told you?" After being discharged from the hospital, do you have something to tell him?

Cong Xu's expression was the same as before, still so relaxed: "No, they didn't tell me anything." The same sentence: "I can see it."

He saw it himself.

Yan Nuo stood up: "You..."

Cong Xu bent his lips and looked leisurely: "Because there are too many flaws."

Yan Nuo finally came to his senses, and walked quickly towards the hospital bed with his mobile phone in his hands. When he got closer, the door opened and Lu Shenfei walked in.

Cong Xu acted as if he was just chatting with Yan Nuo, but when Lu Shenfei came, he stopped chatting, looked at the door, and blatantly complained: "It takes you so long to go to the bathroom?"

Lu Shenfei: "I answered a call."

Cong Xu: "My parents?"

Lu Shenfei: "Yes."

Cong Xu leaned back: "You don't need to ask, I must not be coming in the afternoon, and I want to accompany their precious dog grandson."

Lu Shenfei: "They like it."

Congxu: "No matter how much you like him, he's still a dog, and I'm the son."

Yan Nuo walked back to the sofa, looked down at the phone, and turned to the hospital bed from the corner of her eye: That's it.

It turned out that those who were waiting to be discharged from the hospital were not only those who concealed the truth, but also Cong Xu, who had already seen something wrong with his keen insight and overall perspective as a writer.

Discharge, everyone, is waiting to be discharged.

The next day.

Congxu's close relatives, cousins, cousins, uncles, aunts, Lu Dada, Fei Pengcheng, all came.

A group of people helped out of the hospital, cheering and hugging, just like the emperor returning to the palace after the summer vacation.

In the end, Congxu went home in Congma's car, a mid-range Mercedes-Benz with more than 50 yuan.

Cong's mother was in charge of driving, Cong's father was the co-driver, and Cong Xu was in the back row. The others either drove behind or left after helping.

This road is not far from the hospital to home, but Cong's mother drove extremely cautiously, and Cong's father was beside him as a guide.

"There is no car behind, change lanes, change lanes."

"Look at the white line on the ground. Is there a straight line sign and a right turn? You can go straight on this road and you can walk."

"It's going to jump the yellow light, don't pass it, wait for the red light."

Cong Xu laughed and leaned forward: "Mom, can you drive?"

Congma turned her head: "Why can't you drive? I drive pretty well. I've been driving this car all the time."

Speaking of the car, Cong Xu: "Did my dad buy this car for you?"

Cong Dad: "Where, you bought it, last year for your mother's birthday, you bought it as a gift for her."

Congxu let out a "huh": "I want this car for hundreds of thousands, I'm really rich."

Dad suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Cong Ma said, "Xiao Lu has always been very generous to you with the money he gave you."

Cong Xu sat back in the back row, leaned against the back of the chair, and didn't say anything.

But Cong's father said to Cong's mother: "I told you not to accept it at the beginning." Lu Shenfei bought it with money, "It's not that the family has no money. You want me to buy you a similar one."

My mother argues: "What's the difference? What my son buys is what my son buys." That's what my son wants!So what about spending Lu Shenfei's money?Not worthy?

After fighting for a few words, the couple didn't continue talking.

Cong Xu said: "Everything is closed, everything is opened, it's nothing."

He also said: "It's really Lu Shenfei's money, take it as my heart, he respects you."

Cong's father didn't say anything, and Cong's mother responded: "That's right."

After returning to the residence, Cong Xu finally saw the house where the family lives now.

Three rooms, the living room is very large, although the decoration is simple, the furniture is solid wood, very textured.

According to the custom of the family, before coming back from the hospital, you have to cut a bunch of hair and throw it outside the door to get rid of bad luck.

This handful of Congxu's hair was cut by Cong's father himself, and after it was cut, Cong's mother threw it into the trash can specially placed at the door. After throwing it away, the couple's eyes were full of tears.

Fate is big, really is fate.

Cong Xu hugged each other, comforted each other, and entered the door together.

In the corner of the corridor, several neighbors who were watching were discussing in low voices:

"Oh, it's true this time. It's no wonder Lao Cong and the others are crying. My son almost died."

"Yeah, such a big car accident, I heard that the car overturned."

"My husband also said that luckily it's a seven-series car, a good car can be bumped. I thought he was talking nonsense. Is this a problem of the car being bumped?"

"Yeah, the crash was so severe that even the best car can't stand it."

Lu Dada had already followed into the door, and Yan Nuo listened silently with his ears pricked up, only feeling terrified. In the elevator hall not far away, the fire doors opened and closed.

Lu Shenfei smoked a cigarette in the corridor, while Fei Pengcheng stood beside him.

How serious the car accident was, I could have already guessed it when I went to the parking lot and saw the scrapped [-]-series.

Fei Pengcheng said with emotion: "It's really a fate this time, but luckily it's okay."

Lu Shenfei lost his expression.

After being discharged from the hospital and coming back, the divorce matter is about to be revealed, Fei Pengcheng: "You want to wait until you tell the truth before leaving? Do you want to see Congxu's reaction?" After speaking, he sighed.

Lu Shenfei put out the cigarette, pushed open the window of the stairwell, and looked out the window, smelling the smell of cigarettes on his body.

They are already divorced, Fei Pengcheng suggested: "Why don't we go now."

In the house, Cong's father was washing fruit, and Cong's mother put some water cups, bowls and chopsticks used by Congxu Hospital into the sink.

After closing the door, the couple whispered:

"Say it directly?"

"Or? Write an email?"

"Let's have lunch first, there are so many people, let's have lunch together."

"Alright, let's talk in the afternoon."

But no afternoon at all.

Cong Xu entered the house, knew which was his bedroom, so he opened the door and went in.

Just as he thought, in addition to the bed and wardrobe, there is also a desk.

There are two file bags on the table, one contains Congxu's broken mobile phone, wallet, and other trivial items in the car accident, and the other contains a brown paper bag tied with a white string.

Lu Dada was busy running around and flying around all day long. He had never been here before, and it was the first time he came here. He entered the room, looked around, looked around, and stared at Cong Xushi's photo on the bedside table.

Standing by the desk, Cong Xu opened the file bag, glanced at the phone whose screen was shattered, and then opened the wallet.

There was an ID card in the wallet, a bank card with his name engraved on it, and nothing else.

Cong Xu didn't move the other document bag containing the brown paper bag for the time being. He sat down in front of the table first, and opened a few drawers on the left hand side of the table.

There are three drawers in total, the top and bottom ones are unlocked, and the middle drawer is locked.

Congxu is not surprised at all, because this is his habit since he was a child. He only locks the middle drawer, because this space is enough to put some personal items that he doesn't want others to see, and his parents have always respected him. , Never rummage through his things.

As for the keys...

Cong Xu got up and opened the door of the bookcase above the desk. In the second row, behind a stack of books, he took out a key.

After seeing the photos, Lu Dada strolled over and saw Congxu holding a key to open a drawer on the first floor, and looked with his head: "What are you doing?"

Cong Xu didn't respond, he unscrewed the lock and opened the drawer. When he opened it, there was a red-covered document on the top of the drawer.

On the cover of the certificate, there are three correct words: divorce certificate.