Past and Present: Domineering CEO's Cute Wife

Master Nangong hated Mao Xiaolan's words, but at least his life was saved.

So I had to watch those people remove the things in the house one by one.

Mao Xiaolan was sore all over, sitting there panting heavily.

Nangong Yao walked over, looked at her with tender eyes, "You don't have to be like this." Then he tried to hug Mao Xiaolan.

Mao Xiaolan opened Nangong Yao's hand, "What are you going to do?"

"Go to bed and rest."

"I'll go by myself."

These days, Nangong Yao and Mao Xiaolan lived in peace. Although they didn't communicate much, they didn't hate each other anymore.Especially at night when Nangong Yao hugged her to bed and saw her lying there curled up.

Several times, Nangong Yao secretly took Mao Xiaolan into his arms.

Nangongyao knew that although Mao Xiaolan had a bad temper, compared to his wife, she was an upright and kind-hearted person.

Nangongyao's gentle gaze deeply hurt Mao Xiaolan's heart.

There was an inexplicable pain in my heart.This look seems to have seen each other.

Nangong Jing sat in front of the bed, a month had passed.

Ouyang Yilan's injuries were almost healed, but she was still unconscious.

The dean came in and patted Nangong Yu on the shoulder, "For the past month, you have been coming every day without interruption."

Nangong Yu didn't speak.

In this world, except for Ouyang Yilan, probably no one can make Nangong Jin talk more, look more, with a smile on his face.

"Don't you try to communicate with her? In the cases of vegetative people waking up for ten years, most of them have daily communication and company with their closest relatives."

Nangong Jing still looked at Ouyang Yilan without speaking.

"Do you remember me?" The dean suddenly changed the topic.

Nangong Jing raised his eyes and glanced at the dean.

The dean felt a little helpless at this glance, "Even if you don't remember, you don't have to just give me such a look, even if my vitality is dispensable to you." The dean smiled wryly.

"Who are you?" It was the first time in a month that Nangong Yu spoke to the dean.

"The first time I saw you was in the United States. When I met you, I was very embarrassed and was beaten to pieces. It was you who saved me, and Milan gave me money, and I only said one sentence to cheer up."

Nangong Yan looked at the dean, and searched for the man in front of him in his mind.

"Haven't you remembered yet?" the dean continued, "My name is Mo Heng. I saw you that day, and I thought this was the end of the story. I didn't expect Milan to find me somehow, and told me, let me go. Study medicine, study hard, and she will pay for the tuition. After speaking, she added that she knows that I am a medical student. Although she has no money, you have it. She will use your money to support me and let me I will definitely find you when I return from my studies."

Nangong Yu still had no memory of what this person said.It seemed vaguely, from the person protecting Milan, that Milan would send money to the bank on a regular basis.I thought it was sent to her parents.

Nangong Yan smiled, "What do you want from me?"

"You have supported me for so many years and helped me complete my studies. It is always time for me to repay you."

"Did Milan tell you to repay?"

"She didn't say what she wanted me to do, she just said that she would come back to you after studying, and you need me. It's just that Milan passed away when I came back."

Nangong Yu lowered his head and thought, he still hadn't figured out what Milan was talking about.
"I was here when Sister Milan passed away, and I will visit her grave every year on her death day. Of course, I will meet you too. I will wait until you leave before going there. Until Ouyang Yilan appeared last year."

Nangong Yan's eyes lit up and stared at Mo Heng.

"Sure enough, you love Ouyang Yilan very much. You brought her here last time when she was hospitalized. I deliberately made her recover slowly."

"What are your plans?"

"I just want to see how good she is so that you can forget the pain of losing sister Milan, make you accept her, and make you change."

"What's the answer you got?"

"She has a dual personality. She is two in life and in work. She can be weird in life, she can not rely on you, and she has a way to attract anyone. My investigation of her found that she can't Befriend the same sex but have a good relationship with a lot of opposite sex."

"You investigate her?"

"Probably this is also the aspect of Miss Milan's saying that you need me."

"Who the hell are you?"

"I am me, and my name is Mo Heng." Mo Heng smiled. "If you ask who my father is, I can tell you that my father is Mo Zimo."

Nangong Yan quickly searched for the name Mo Zimo in his mind.

Mo Heng kept staring at Nangong Yu, "Mo Zimo is no longer famous now, he is the heir of the biggest gangster in Hong Kong, if I remember correctly you were taken away from your grandfather by my grandfather."

Nangong Yan suddenly thought of something. Falcon's eyes fixed on this big boy with a face full of youth and sunshine, and the name Mo Shangxuan appeared in his mind.

"You are the grandson of Mo Shangxuan."

"You are a child brought up by my grandfather."

"What do you want to do?"

"Grandpa keeps saying let father find you and take you back. He wants to see you until he dies."

"When did the old man leave?"

"Do you still think of him? Why didn't you go back after you left."

Nangong Yu recalled the scene when he left Mo Shangxuan.

Mo Shangxuan is majestic, with an extraordinary appearance, standing by the window with his own aura, "You don't belong here, and I was angry when I brought you back. Although I have treated you well these years, I have also made you suffer from the separation of flesh and blood and relatives." .”

"If I leave, I won't come back." At that time, Nangong Yan left very resolutely.

Mo Shangxuan suddenly turned his head and said with tears, "Let's go, don't come back again. Get out of this dark and dirty place. You have the imprint of our organization on you. No matter where you go, whoever dares to embarrass you in the future, as long as you reveal this embarrassing you."

This is the imprint on Nangong Yu's back.But later, Nangong had an accident, and the imprint was destroyed.

Mo Heng revealed the pattern on his arm, "You should have it on your body too."

Nangong Yan took a look and lowered his head without speaking.

Both were silent for a while.

"The old man treated me well."

Mo Heng thought to himself, is that not bad?That's all for you.

He smiled and said, "Grandpa likes you very much, more than my father. If you can come back, you must be the one who is in charge now."

"Then why are you a doctor?"

"returning a Favour many times more."

"The gang?"

"It was disbanded a long time ago, and there are only some legal projects left, but my father and elder brother don't know how to run them, so I'm afraid they will be ruined sooner or later."

"When the old man was here, the business was so big, what now?"

"I always thought that Miss Milan knew my true identity, that is, the gang behind me."

"How would she know?"

Mo Heng pointed to his arm, "We all have them."

"What are you going to do if she doesn't wake up?" Mo Heng asked.

"She must wake up."

"Then try to say something she likes to hear, even if it's meaningless, as long as you speak, there will be sound stimulation, and maybe you will wake up faster."

"If she can wake up, what state can she recover to?"

"Her indicators are normal now. If she can wake up recently, she will be the same as a normal person."

"Can you get pregnant?"

Mo Heng was surprised by this question.

"Before she fell into a coma, the only time she cried and begged me was that she wanted a child."

Mo Heng's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"It's my fault. If I let go of my obsession earlier, if I didn't understand the situation, maybe our child would already know how to call her mother."

"Let's start with talking. Talk to her every day. If you have more time, you can do things like turning over and moving your limbs yourself."

Mo Heng left after speaking.

Nangong Yan looked at Ouyang Yilan who didn't have much blood on her face, and kissed her gently on the cheek.

In the past month, Nangong Yu hardly ever went home. Every morning before going to work and after returning from get off work, she would gently kiss Ouyang Yilan, just like she used to be at home.

He would always think of Ouyang Yilan who was either hiding from a distance or jumping up.

"You will definitely wake up." Nangong Yu moistened the corners of his eyes.

Lying on the bed, Mao Xiaolan felt pain all over her body.It hurt so much that she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up, the house was empty.

Mao Xiaolan struggled to get up and went to see Master Nangong.

"Father, mother." Mao Xiaolan knelt in front of Master Nangong, "Xiaolan knows that it is wrong for her to make her own opinions, please punish her."

"Hey, you just want to keep the names of the whole family, what's wrong with you. If you want to blame, you can only blame that unfilial son."

"Right now, the family is like this, what are you going to do, father?"

"Hey" Master Nangong sighed, "What else can we do? They have already found the government to seal up our shop. Now that we have no money, what else can we do?"

"Father, we have too many people now, let's send some servants away, our current situation is no longer allowed to be the same as before."

"Go and make arrangements." Master Nangong shook his head.

Mao Xiaolan sent away almost all the servants, only left the servants for the two old people, and let all the others leave.

Nangong Yao's wife was not happy.How can a concubine interfere with the life of such a large family.This family will listen to her in the future.

The angry main room appeared in front of Mao Xiaolan.Just when she was about to speak, Mao Xiaolan said first, "If you don't like it, you can leave. The Nangong family is down and down now, and they really can't afford you. Probably there is nothing in the Nangong family that is worthy of your nostalgia. Oh yes, if you want to You can take whatever you take. You don’t have to tell your parents when you leave, lest they be sad. "

Nangong Yao was still sitting on the porch reading.

Although it was reading, he took in everything Mao Xiaolan said.

The main room was so angry that he didn't say a word, turned his head and glared at Nangong Yao, went back to the room to pack his things, and was about to leave Nangong's house.

Nangong Yao followed, "You still decided to leave."

"Otherwise? I'm here to be angry with you and that bitch?"

"She's not a slut. She stepped forward when the Nangong family was in crisis. Otherwise, you might not be able to lose your temper now."

"you"

"The Nangong family has treated you well all these years. If you leave this time, our fate will be over. I wish you all the best."

When Nangongyao came out of the room, he saw Mao Xiaolan standing not far away in a rage.