My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

Mo Chenghuan was in a coma for a whole day, and the woman's continuous cries could be heard next to his ears, which made people upset.

"Mrs. Mo, don't cry." The doctor looked anxious, "The patient needs a quiet environment, not to mention that your son has a severe concussion and needs rest."

"My poor son..." Zhang Yun sobbed and lowered his voice, "Being beaten up like this by his uncle, no one can make decisions for him, the old man's heart is really in his armpit!"

"Dad said, don't say anything." Mo Shengkang's voice sounded, with strong helplessness, "Stop shouting, let Cheng Huan take a good rest."

"I don't want to! In a society ruled by law, I'll call the police! I still don't believe that no one can cure him!" Zhang Yun's voice suddenly rose from the lowered voice, "I'm the only son. If something happens to Cheng Huan, I will follow him. Mo Shenghuan is working hard!"

The voice in his ear was too harsh, Mo Chenghuan moved his fingers, trying to wake up.

"Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan moved his fingers!" Mo Shengkang was the first to notice, and he held his son's hand tightly.

"Son, wake up." Zhang Yun's voice was urgent.

Mo Chenghuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him, and spoke with some difficulty.

"What did you say?" Zhang Yun was very excited, and leaned over to listen to his son carefully.

"you shut up……"

After saying the three words, Mo Chenghuan fell asleep again, leaving Zhang Yun standing by the hospital bed in embarrassment.

"Okay, let's go out." The doctor was also speechless, and it was rare for a patient to wake up noisy and tell her to shut up.

That night, Mo Chenghuan officially woke up, touched the gauze wrapped around his head, and showed doubts.

"Cheng Huan, do you still remember how Mo Shenghuan beat you?" Zhang Yun called the police and asked his son cautiously.

Two policemen stood by the hospital bed, taking notes.

"Second uncle...hit me?" Mo Chenghuan frowned, "How is it possible, didn't he die three years ago?"

Zhang Yun stared blankly at his son, not knowing what to say.

"Severe concussion can lead to amnesia of recent events." The doctor explained to everyone, "This happens to many patients. After waking up, they can't recall the history of the injury. Nursing will slowly remember.

But things in the future can still be remembered. "

"But the problem is, his second uncle is not dead, he beat him like this, he is his second uncle!" Zhang Yun was puzzled.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Mo Chenghuan touched the wound, frowning.

"Two days and one night." Mo Shengkang looked at his son.

Mo Chenghuan was silent for a long time, looked around, "What about An Nuo, does he know about my injury?"

"He, he knows." Zhang Yun stammered a little.

"Then has he come to see me?" Mo Chenghuan was a little lost.

Zhang Yun and Mo Shengkang remained silent.

Sensing that the atmosphere in the ward was not right, the policeman looked at the wounded man in a daze, and asked, "Who is An Nuo?"

"Yes, it's his second uncle." Zhang Yun said bitterly.

The two policemen looked at each other and then at the injured man, almost understanding the reason why the man was injured.

No wonder he was beaten by his second uncle.

"Second uncle?" Mo Chenghuan was puzzled when he heard Zhang Yun's answer, "He is obviously my ex-husband, and we still have two children, so what's the matter with Second Uncle?"

Zhang Yun looked at his son, tears streaming down his face, and turned around to grab the doctor's cuff.

"Doctor, doctor, my son was beaten stupid!"

In this case, the police couldn't continue to keep records. After the doctor did a simple examination on Mo Chenghuan, it showed that the patient was sane, and what he said might be his own previous fantasy.

"Fantasy?" Zhang Yun cried so hard that she could hardly speak.

"Thank you doctor." Mo Shengkang embraced Zhang Yun and looked at the police, "Can we cancel the report?"

"Yes." The policeman put away his pen, "The main thing is now, based on the victim's injuries, you have no evidence to prove that this incident was not an accident."

Zhang Yun sobbed and watched the two policemen leave, but there was nothing he could do.

When the two returned to the ward, they saw Mo Chenghuan looking at his mobile phone.

"Why did the photo of my wedding with An Nuo disappear from my phone?" Mo Chenghuan frowned, and quickly swipe his fingers.

"There's also Lele and Xingxing. Why are none of the photos missing?"

Zhang Yun leaned against her husband, her eyes dim with tears.

"Who are Lele and Xingxing?" Mo Shengkang frowned.

"My child and An Nuo's, your two grandchildren!" Mo Chenghuan looked at his parents, not understanding their expressions.

"Mom, did you delete it?" Mo Chenghuan stared at Zhang Yun closely, "How do you know my mobile phone password? I have already gone on blind dates with those people as you asked. Are the photos going to be deleted for me?"

Zhang Yun choked up, unable to speak.

"I know you don't like An Nuo, and think he's not good enough for me." Mo Chenghuan squeezed the phone, his eyes somewhat dissatisfied, "But Xingxing and Lele are your grandchildren!"

Zhang Yun wept against Mo Shengkang.

"There's still the company." Mo Chenghuan looked at the phone, "I've been in a coma for so long, does Secretary Li know?"

As he said that, Mo Chenghuan found Secretary Li's phone number and was about to call him.

"Chenghuan!" Mo Shengkang stepped forward, grabbed his son's cell phone, and stared at Mo Chenghuan.

"You should be tired, you should have a good rest."

Mo Chenghuan touched the gauze on his head, feeling a little dizzy.

"Then I'll sleep for a while." Mo Chenghuan looked tired, "If An Nuo comes and wants to see me, don't stop him."

Mo Shengkang moved his eyes, his eyes were a little red, "Okay."

"Mom, I don't want to go on blind dates anymore." Mo Chenghuan was a little confused, "I want to remarry An Nuo..."

Watching his son fall asleep with his eyes closed, Mo Shengkang helped Mo Chenghuan cover the quilt, and walked out of the ward with Zhang Yun in his arms.

In the corridor, Zhang Yun finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

"it's all my fault."

"If I hadn't asked Cheng Huan to leave temporarily, he would have met An Nuo..."

Zhang Yun burst into tears, and Mo Shengkang let out a long sigh.

Mo Chenghuan slept for a long time, and the memories in his dream kept surging, forming the scenes of the past year.

He left the place where he was supposed to meet An Nuo for the first time.

They watched An Nuo and Mo Shenghuan take their wedding certificate photos.

Seeing Bai Xiao coming back from abroad ahead of schedule, watching An Nuo pick up food for Mo Shenghuan, and coaxing Mo Shenghuan to eat, all eyes were on him, but he didn't want to look up at himself sitting opposite.

……

An Nuo didn't want to accept gifts from herself, didn't want to take a penny from herself, and even more didn't want to remarry herself.

Mo Chenghuan watched An Nuo and Mo Shenghuan kiss, and saw that they only had each other in their eyes.

Mrs. An went to prison. An Nuo turned out to be the long-lost child of the Bai family, and the head of the Mo family became Mo Shenghuan.

And that checklist...the two kids...are not theirs anymore.

All is gone.

All good things are gone.

The next day Zhang Yun and Mo Shengkang rushed to the hospital and saw Mo Chenghuan sitting on the hospital bed, with pale and chapped lips, no gleam in his eyes, like a puppet, sitting quietly on the bed.

"Cheng Huan..." Zhang Yun looked at his son cautiously, "Cheng Huan, don't scare mom."

"What's wrong with my son?" Mo Shengkang asked the doctor with a frown.

"It may be that the recent memory has been restored." The doctor looked at the patient's family members, "I came to the rounds this morning, and the patient asked me a few questions, and then it became like this."

"What's the problem?" Mo Shengkang grasped the key point.

"It's very simple. It's been a few years now, who is the head of the Mo family." The doctor didn't quite understand, "But it seems that the memory has indeed recovered."

"Cheng Huan, eat something." Zhang Yun opened the insulated lunch box with tears in his eyes.

Mo Chenghuan remained motionless, staring ahead with empty eyes.

"Doctor, what should I do?" Zhang Yun looked at the doctor, begging for help.

"Let's do some psychological counseling." The doctor looked at Mo Chenghuan, "Maybe it's a severe blow both physically and psychologically, and I won't be able to recover for a while."

Zhang Yun tried his best, but Mo Chenghuan was unwilling to speak, let alone eat.

"Does the patient have any close friends?" The doctor suggested, "Maybe there are some things he doesn't want to say to his family."

In desperation, Zhang Yun gritted her teeth and found Cheng Cheng's phone number.

When he heard that Fa Xiao was injured and his mental state was not good, Cheng Cheng greeted his mother and father, and rushed to the hospital in a hurry. As soon as he entered the ward, he saw Mo Chenghuan who had lost a lot of weight.

The good brother is in a very bad condition, his face is as white as paper, and he didn't even lift his eyelids when he heard someone coming.

"Cheng Cheng, I knew you were a good boy." Zhang Yun held Cheng Cheng's hand, tears streaming down his face, "It was my aunt who was wrong before, and my aunt shouldn't have said that about you. Please help Cheng Huan, he has been in a row for a long time. Haven't eaten for a few days."

Cheng Cheng is not a person who holds grudges, even if there was an unpleasant incident before, but now the life of a good brother is at stake.

Cheng Cheng comforted Zhang Yun, walked into the ward, sat by the bed, looked at his good brother, and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

"Cheng Huan, I'm Cheng Cheng." Cheng Cheng said, "Don't scare me buddy, you know I'm not scared."

Hearing the familiar voice, Mo Chenghuan slowly turned his head and looked at Cheng Cheng.

Seeing Mo Chenghuan's reaction, Cheng Cheng was very happy. Looking at Mo Chenghuan's chapped lips, he picked up the fruit beside the bed and peeled the orange for Mo Chenghuan.

"Brother, you scared me to death." Cheng Cheng said cheerfully, "Your mother suddenly called and said you were in the hospital, so I came over right away."

Cheng Cheng tasted a piece of orange, it was a little sour, so he raised his hand to peel another one.

"You may not know that after leaving your house, Dabai took me in. Dabai's father also said good things to me. I'm going home now."

Cheng Cheng tasted another piece of orange, but it was still sour.

"After I got home, my dad didn't beat me. He asked me to copy the criminal law commentary twice. It's such a thick book that I almost broke my hands." Cheng Cheng ate the peeled orange.

"I'm serious about self-cultivation now. A few days ago, my dad actually let me join the company. Although I'm a small employee at the bottom, I feel that I'm fulfilled." Cheng Cheng rambled.

"So, you see, I got into such a catastrophe before, I thought I was hopeless, but after a while, the situation will get better?" Cheng Cheng patted Mo Chenghuan, "Brother, you It'll get better, really."

Mo Chenghuan stared at Cheng Cheng, his lips moved and his voice was hoarse.

"You're getting better."

"Brother, you have spoken!" Cheng Cheng was overjoyed.

"Are you happy?" Mo Chenghuan's eyes were dead silent.

"What's wrong brother?" Cheng Cheng realized that Fa Xiao's eyes were wrong.

"You have no idea what I lost because of you." Mo Chenghuan paused every word.

"My partner, my children, my home, my company..."

Mo Chenghuan stared at Cheng Cheng, "It was all to save you, I lost everything."

Cheng Sheng was a little dumbfounded.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

"You still don't understand?" Mo Chenghuan grabbed Cheng Cheng's collar with all his strength.

"If it wasn't for saving you, I wouldn't have left the blind date banquet, and I wouldn't have missed An Nuo!"

Cheng Cheng stared blankly at his good brother who had a somewhat ferocious expression.

"If it happens again, I will definitely not save you." Mo Chenghuan slowly relaxed his strength, and sat on the bed with blank eyes, "I would rather you...die abroad, as long as I can get all of this back."

Hearing Mo Chenghuan's words, Cheng Cheng felt aggrieved and uncomfortable, but what he said was correct, if he hadn't called Mo Chenghuan then, maybe he and An Nuo... would be different from what they are now.

"I'm sorry." Cheng Cheng lowered his head, and tears welled up in his eyes, "But I didn't know at the time that you were on a blind date. Didn't you also tell me that you don't like the marriage that grandpa gave you?"