Every time I lose my memory, I forget who my husband is

The next day, Ran Mu flew back to Jiangcheng with Mr. Zhang.

Because the crew members acted together this time, and it is unknown who accidentally revealed the itinerary, Ran Mu was blocked at the airport by fans as soon as he got off the plane.

The entire Pinghai Airport is crowded with people at a glance, it can be described as a sea of ​​people.

Normally, only one or two celebrities showed up at the airport, but this time it was a group of actors from the crew. Among them, there are eleven people who are at the level of first-line entertainers in the entertainment industry, let alone the remaining twenty An actor below the second line.

Some not-well-known artists came across such a good opportunity to show their faces, so they naturally seized the time to express themselves, facing the dense cameras and the microphones handed over, all of them smiled.

But Ran Mu and Song Yan's fan base was too large, the two of them were directly stuck in the airport coffee shop, and it was difficult to even take a step outside.

The two just greeted the fans when they came out, and before they could speak, they were overwhelmed by crazy screams and swarming crowds.

If it weren't for the security guards sent by Shen Fenggu in advance to show up in time, and Ran Mu and Song Yan's physical fitness is better than ordinary people, they might not be able to squeeze out of the crowd and hide in the box.

Shen Fenggu sent a message as early as five o'clock in the morning to tell Ran Mu that he would come to pick up the plane today, but judging from the current situation of the airport being blocked, it is impossible for Shen Fenggu to enter the airport.

Ran Mu sat on the small sofa in the private room, looked down at the handsome man who appeared on the flat screen, rubbed his eyes aggrievedly, and whispered:

"I want to go home and sleep..."

The man who appeared on the screen seemed to be sitting in the car, and he coaxed hoarsely:

"Take care of yourself, hold on for another 10 minutes, the special passage at the airport has been opened, and you will be able to come out later."

"Okay, then be careful, don't be discovered by fans, a bodyguard was stepped on just now..." Ran Mu was a little worried.

"Don't worry, I've contacted the person in charge over there, and I'll go in through the aisle on the other side of the airport, so I won't meet fans." Shen Fenggu comforted him in a low voice, and then asked, "Why are you the only one? Where are the old man and Song Yan? "

"Grandpa and Song Yingdi are playing chess over there. You can't see it." Ran Mu pointed the camera at the sofa on the other side of the box.

"Then why don't you go play?" Shen Fenggu hooked his lips, and asked knowingly.

Ran Mu snorted softly, turned the camera over to face himself, and said, "Yangyang only likes backgammon. Every time I play chess, grandpa calls me stupid."

"You don't know the difference between the Milky Way, and you always walk around indiscriminately. The old man is right." Shen Fenggu was seeking truth from facts, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"But chess is not fun, so I don't want to learn it." Ran Mu frowned and shook his head, then said, "That's not stupid."

Shen Fenggu frowned when he heard the words, pondered for a moment, and said:

"That's right, Yangyang can learn what you like. It's not necessary to have hobbies. The old man can't play the piano, but Yangyang can. Even if it's professional knowledge, there is also a specialization in art."

Ran Mu suddenly smiled, and said with a silly smile: "That's right, grandpa can't say I'm stupid."

As he spoke, he stopped suddenly, yawned uncontrollably, his eyes moistened slightly, he simply put the phone stand up and put it away, propped his chin on the armrest of the sofa with one hand, and tilted his head to look at Shen Fenggu.

"Did you not sleep last night?" Shen Fenggu frowned slightly when he noticed the tiredness that was not perfectly hidden between the young man's brows and eyes.

"I slept, I slept... for a few hours, maybe four." Ran Mu looked away a little guilty, and confessed honestly: "The game Wangzai played was quite fun, so I played it with him."

"What game?" Shen Fenggu on the other side of the screen frowned, with no expression of joy or anger, but his hoarse voice had turned solemn.

"It's just a... chatting game, mysterious messenger. Wang Zai said that the npcs in that game are all fun, and I also think 707's speech is funny." Ran Mu replied slowly, recalled it again, and said with some anxiety:

"However, that game is also a bit strange, that is, the npcs in it always confess to me, and I choose those options that scold them."

Wang Zai's tail trembled when he heard it, and he barked and barked: "Shut up, Ran Mu! Do you want to continue playing? Dare to tell Shen Fenggu about love games?"

"But you said yesterday that it was a chat game." Ran Mu retorted dissatisfiedly, "You also said that the npcs in it are all men, mature men like you don't know how to play childish love games, so that, It's just a chat game!"

"..." Wang Zai died on the spot, fell onto the sofa with a slap, and pretended to be dead.

After listening to the dog barking and Ran Mu's words quietly, Shen Fenggu roughly understood the cause and effect, but he was not as angry as Wang Zai expected, but calmly called out: "Nurture."

"I'm here!" Ran Mu quickly sat upright, looked at the phone screen eagerly, and said obediently, "It's not about raising."

"Stupid." Seeing this, Shen Fenggu said in a deep voice: "Next time you play games, you are not allowed to stay up late. Your physical condition is special and you need to maintain a normal schedule. Games can be played during the day."

"Oh." Ran Mu nodded, seeing Shen Fenggu on the other side of the phone was driving the door and getting out of the car, his eyes lit up, and asked, "Are you there?"

"We're here, give me 3 minutes. Hang up first." Shen Fenggu replied, and the call was cut off.

Ran Mu hurriedly stuffed his mobile phone and tablet holder into his schoolbag, picked up Wang Zai, and ran over to inform Mr. Zhang.

When Shen Fenggu followed the airport staff into the emergency evacuation passage behind the coffee shop, Ran Mu rushed over like a small cannonball, plunged into the man's arms, and knocked the tall man until he shook his body Just stabilized.

The tall and slender young man in his arms stretched out his arms and hugged his neck tightly.

Shen Fenggu tightened his arms to encircle the person, his slender and powerful arms firmly supported the soft waist of the person in his arms, and subconsciously pressed in his direction until his chest touched.

The protruding Adam's apple moved uncontrollably, the man's voice was a little hoarse, and because of the suppression of reason, it seemed a little low, coaxing:

"Run in such a hurry, miss me?"

"...Think about it." Ran Mu replied in a low voice, his beautiful peach eyes were a little moist, and he said coquettishly, "I haven't slept with my parents for seven days."

"I miss you too." Shen Fenggu replied in a low voice, turned his head restrainedly, avoiding everyone's eyes, kissed the young man's white and tender earlobe quietly, and asked, "Go home first?"

"Okay." Ran Mu was kissed, his cheeks were flushed and he gave a small smile, he let go of his arms and withdrew from the other party's arms, and he was held by the other party's hands logically.

The others naturally kindly did not disturb, and Song Yan even helped to hug the robot dog.

Afterwards, Ran Mu, Shen Fenggu, Mr. Zhang, Song Yingdi and Assistant Qin followed the staff and left the airport smoothly and got into the car.

Taking this opportunity, Song Yan also told Shen Fenggu and the others about the middle of the night episode in the hotel.

"I guess Mr. Shen has already laid out the situation. When the time comes, we will cooperate, and no one will believe Yan Momo's sophistry." Song Yan smiled.

After listening silently, Mr. Zhang said in a deep voice, "Yan Momo has evil intentions, you want to expose her, why don't you just break the news to the reporter, why is it so complicated?"

"Mr. Zhang doesn't know that Yan Momo has a special physique. All comments that are unfavorable to her on the Internet will be deleted by the virus in seconds. So far, the Weibo company has not found a solution."

As soon as Mr. Zhang heard this, he looked at Shen Fenggu, his sharp eyes were inquiring, and he asked, "Is this another kind of strange person?"

"It doesn't look like it at the moment." Shen Fenggu replied calmly, but then changed the topic and said: "The results of this week's investigation on Feng Wu and Mo Xiao's sudden personality changes came out, and I asked the municipal hospital to do it for them. Exactly the same examination, the result is that both of them suddenly lost their memory."

"...What's going on?" Song Yan asked in astonishment, "Shen always said that the last show...liked you, but said she was a fan of Ran Mu? From Jiangcheng University?"

"Not bad." Shen Fenggu's brows were gloomy, and he handed Ran Mu a small cake that had just been unsealed. Seeing the young man eating with his head down, he said:

"Feng Wu is the manager of the financial department of Shen's consortium, and Mo Xiao is a student of Jiangcheng University.

According to the investigation, both of them were originally weak people with no independent opinions and rarely had conflicts with others.

But Feng Wu suddenly changed his personality last Saturday, and insisted on staying in my office, his eyes were empty and his expression was in a trance.

You all know about Mo Xiao.

Both of them forgot their anomalies the day before the day after the incident, and they couldn't even remember what they did at all. "

"This sounds a bit evil..." Song Yan put away his kind smile and looked a little dignified.

Shen Fenggu added:

"Not only the two of them, but even Yan Momo experienced the same temperamental change. Before she was 17 years old, she was no different from Mo Xiao, timid and introverted, but after 17 years old, that is, the year Ran Mu debuted, She suddenly started making up lies to deceive other people, and went crazy with no bottom line."

"Three people are like this, it really makes people have to think about it." Song Yan stroked his chin and looked at Ran Mu thoughtfully.

Shen Fenggu glanced at him, then turned to Mr. Zhang, and said calmly, "I saw the shadow of the same person in these three people. Do you remember the girl who set fire back then?"

Mr. Zhang opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and said in disbelief, "You...are you sure it's Mo Wei?"

Qin Cang, who was driving in front, was also startled, with a creepy feeling.

"It's absolutely true. Only she has given me such an uncomfortable impression." After Shen Fenggu finished speaking calmly, he handed the folder on the side to Mr. Zhang, and said:

"Although I don't believe in supernatural events, at present, she is the only suspect. After dealing with Yan Momo's matter this time, if she also loses her memory like Feng Wu, I will take her back to the ancestral house in half a month. Let's go. At that time, Shen will have to trouble you to make some important decisions."

"Death cannot be brought back to life, how could she still..."

Mr. Zhang fell silent halfway through his speech, heaved a long sigh, took the document, and urged:

"Let Dr. Gu's brother go with you. He is proficient in Feng Shui metaphysics, so he can help you find out. If you don't find anything, you should come back as soon as possible. It has been four years since Mo Wei committed suicide in fear of crime. No matter how big the resentment is, it should be gone." It's..."

Shen Fenggu frowned and said nothing, only nodded slightly.

The four people in the car had different thoughts for a while, only Ran Mu didn't remember who Mo Wei was after listening to it for a long time, but only remembered what Shen Fenggu said about going back to the ancestral house, he became interested for a while, and asked for a long time.

The author has something to say:

Shen Fenggu→[Balabala uses foresight, reasoning and investigation, and fights wits and courage with the book wearer, not only dealing with the living, but also dealing with the dead. 】

Ran Mu→[The landlord's stupid son, he only cares about where to play. 】

To sum up...

Bookwalker: After knowing the truth, I regret it now, I regret it very much, I thought I was dealing with Ran Mu, but in fact, the one who fought against me has always been my target of attack, how can I repair it!

ps: In the past two days, my tonsils were inflamed, and I had repeated low and high fevers. At the end of the month, I was busy with work, so I couldn't ask for leave to hang water, so I didn't renew it for three consecutive days.If the condition is good tomorrow, we will add another update, if not, we will update it once, and we will update it three times on weekends.kisses!