Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Instead, Fan Xiaozheng looked at Wukuo, nodded his head, his voice was slightly hoarse, but still powerful: "Thank you!"

Wu Kuo smiled, "I sent out the people below for Menghui and Chengcheng, not all for your help."

Fan Xiaozheng curled his lips slightly, but said nothing.

Fucheng also looked at Fan Xiaozheng, and said a little dissatisfied: "The quality of the locator you gave me is not good, it needs to be improved, otherwise it will not be discovered!"

Fan Xiaozheng smiled slightly, "It can be improved, but I hope it will never be used on you in the future."

The little guy raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone seemed very relaxed, "I'm fine, I can handle these situations, it's Mommy...maybe...women are more likely to worry!"

Sheng Xia watched from the sidelines for so long, and now he couldn't help laughing, suddenly thinking, this little guy respects and loves girls too much.

How did Miss Ye teach it?It's great.

Mentioning her, the expression on Fan Xiaozheng's face inevitably became a little more serious.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Keep an eye on the location. After they meet up, they will get in touch with Sheng Dong at about the same time to confirm whether everything is safe."

Mei Shu let this frowned, "Sheng Dong has gone, can I contact you on my phone?"

I don't know the situation over there, in case there is no signal or something.

Wukuo said: "He took Xiyi's mobile phone and left. I can use my mobile phone to contact Xiyi's phone number."

This night seems to be very long.

But also because of the long time, in the long years to come, it became a profound stroke.

When Fan Xiaozheng and the others confirmed that Sheng Dong had succeeded in leading people to meet him, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

After the response was successful, all the three hostages were taken back and separated from the four subdued gangsters.

When Sheng Dong rushed back to the hospital, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.

Both Xiyi and Yeliang hadn't woken up yet, and Sheng Chun went directly to the ICU, his condition was the most serious.

Everyone is also staying at the hospital.

It was past five in the morning.

Ye Liang woke up.

Naturally, everyone arrived in her ward, and their faces were full of joy and worry.

As a result, the woman opened her eyes, looked at them, and the first sentence was: "Who are you, why are you staring at me?"

She has the kind of expression that doubts whether she has been caught for an experiment?

Fan Xiaozheng's expression turned frosty for an instant, his eyes fell on her face in a daze, he held her shoulders, and turned her around.

The woman frowned, feeling that his shoulders were going to be broken when he pinched her, and also felt that his hands were trembling a little.

The man's thin lips moved heavily, "You don't know who I am?"

She frowned softly, "Should I know?"

Then I looked around, "Hospital?...Why am I here?"

On the side, His Majesty Fucheng, who was always very calm at all times, also panicked, his rare little mouth shrunk slightly, "Mummy, you don't even know me, do you?"

"Mommy?" The woman repeated the name of the little guy, "I'm your mommy?"

Fu Chengkuang nodded, "I am Fu Cheng, Your Majesty, you are the Emperor Meng, the Empress Dowager, have you forgotten?"

The woman looked at him blankly, "Which dynasty is this? Aren't they all wearing modern clothes?"

Fucheng was about to cry.

But Mei Shurang finally knew where the title of His Majesty Cheng came from.

Of course, I didn't have time to think about this at this time, but frowned, what should I do now?Little stammer will also lose memory like Han Xin, right?
The reason why Fan Xiaozheng's face is so ugly is precisely because there is a precedent of Han Xin losing his memory. If Han Xin wakes up, Fan Xiaozheng feels that this kind of memory loss only happens in TV dramas.

Then, seeing her like this now, his heart is cold.

Then I thought selfishly, maybe it’s not a bad thing?If she forgot what happened tonight, wouldn't she blame him so much and hate him so much?

A few minutes later, the doctor came.

I did some questions and answers for Ye Liang, and checked the film she had taken before.

Then he frowned slightly, and said: "The patient may experience temporary amnesia due to the injury to the head, but it will recover. Don't worry too much. This kind of situation has always happened."

The man's brows were still furrowed, "Are you sure? How long will it take to recover?"

The doctor pursed his lips, "It's hard to say, it may be a few hours, or it may be a few days, the time may be long or short."

Fan Xiaozheng heaved a sigh of relief, at least he can recover, unlike Han Xin, who is far away, hope does not know where it is.

"Scared me to death!" Sheng Anan's voice was choked with sobs.

In the past three years, she has grown from admiring Yeliang to relying more on her. If something happens to her suddenly, she doesn't know what to do.

The situation is clear and the atmosphere is relaxed.

Mei Shurang stared at her displeasedly, "I never saw you blink when I was doing something."

Ye Liang on the bed still looked at them, "So, why are you all here? How did I get hurt?"

Then he pointed to the irregular scar on Fan Xiaozheng's face, "I didn't do this, did I?"

The man pursed his thin lips, seeing that she was not as cold as usual, with a bewildered expression, his heart softened, "No."

"That's good." She patted her chest, but frowned, "Are you poisoned?"

At that time, Mei Shurang suddenly remembered this matter, "Go to the doctor immediately!"

Fan Xiaozheng still looked at the woman on the bed, "It's okay."

"Stop acting affectionate to labor and management!" Mei Shurang couldn't help but growl, "Everyone has amnesia, and you're just playing the piano to the cow! The most urgent thing is to seek medical attention!"

Mei Shurang took Fan Xiaozheng out first, and the people from Shengxia were still with her.

the other side.

Tang Jiu was still researching how to get rid of this poison completely, when he saw Fan Xiaozheng coming, "What's wrong?"

Mei Shurang pointed at him, "Give him some antidote."

Tang Jiu frowned and looked at Fan Xiaozheng, "Mr. Fan is also poisoned, so how... can he walk around by himself?"

Mei Shurang was in a hurry, "You just give the antidote and it's over, why are there so many questions?"

With a helpless expression, Tang Jiu said: "My medicine, wait a long time to make people wake up. Mr. Fan is awake in the first place, and this situation seems to be more effective than my medicine!"

"What did you say?" Mei Shu was displeased.

Fan Xiaozheng was relatively calm.

Looking at Tang Jiu, "In other words, Wu Kuo's medicine is actually better than your medicine?"

So here comes the question, what kind of identity is this Wukuo, Xiyi, etc., who knows martial arts and medicine?
Hearing this, Tang Jiu also looked at Fan Xiaozheng curiously, "Wu Kuo?"

Is it the Wukuo he knows?

If so, it's not surprising at all, they are all close friends of Menghui, and there may be Baidushui.

Fan Xiaozheng nodded, "Wukuo, the boss of Yezhuang."

Tang Jiu smiled, the boss of Yezhuang is Wukuo.

But he didn't say anything, just said: "I've heard of it, where did you buy the medicine?"

Mei Shurang didn't care so much, but asked: "So what should we do now? Just suffer like this?"

Tang Jiu thought for a while, "I'm still researching, and there will be a solution, don't worry."

In fact, he was just waiting for the dream to wake up. These strange things to others were a piece of cake in her eyes.

Fan Xiaozheng trusted Tang Jiu, nodded and asked, "When will Shengchun wake up?"

"It should be almost there, but it's hard to say what happened after waking up, after all, he was shot once." Tang Jiu said.

The man nodded.

Fortunately, they didn't wait too long. Sheng Chun and Xi Yi woke up at about the same time, with a difference of more than ten minutes.

But Sheng Chun couldn't come out of the ICU yet, and had to observe for another day.

Xiyi is purely poisoned, so the situation is a little more optimistic.

However, now that everyone has woken up, everyone is relieved. One night and the remaining hours are not so difficult.

When everyone else made similar arrangements, Fan Xiaozheng and Mei Shurang were still sitting in the car.

"Take care of those few people. Wait for the special team to repair for a few days, then add a few more people, and then personally send them to the International Court of Justice. You must participate in the entire case."

Mei Shurang nodded, "Understood, you can't let others steal the duck you cook yourself!"

Then he looked at him, "Take a good rest, the poison has not been cleared, when Tang Jiu has the medicine, Sheng Xia will notify you."

Fan Xiaozheng nodded, but he didn't really want to rest.

He went back to Yeliang's ward to guard.

She kept watch all night, and there were only a few hours in midsummer, and she would wake up every once in a while to see if she was okay.

It's like not getting a few minutes of sleep all night.

Early the next morning.

The fatigue visible to the naked eye on Fan Xiaozheng's face was originally clean and fair, with cold facial features, but now it is a little blue.

Seeing him like this, Sheng Xia felt distressed and helpless, so he couldn't say much, but said: "Madam brought the boiled soup and breakfast, and Miss Ye also has a portion."

At this point, Sheng Xia was quite surprised that Han Xin was so generous and didn't ask anything?

"Are you married?" Ye Liang's voice suddenly came from behind.

Sheng Xia pursed her lips, and retreated quietly.

Fan Xiaozheng went over with a food box.

The woman on the bed was staring at his face, frowning slightly, "Have you guarded me all night? Haven't slept all night?"

He looked at her, nodded, and taking advantage of her amnesia, slightly pursed his lips, "Why?"

There was a somewhat unclear expression on her delicate face, "You are married, she just said it was sent by your wife."

The man nodded, "Yes."

He continued to stare at her, as if he wanted to see jealousy and displeasure on her face.

But she just sighed, "Then you shouldn't be like me, your wife will be sad."

Fan Xiaozheng put down the food box, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her seriously with lowered eyebrows.

She could see the earnestness.

Then I heard him say word by word: "I love, it's you."

Even though she lost her memory, she could still feel her heart beating a few times, she subconsciously covered her chest, and stared at him blankly.

No matter which woman, it's impossible for her to be immune to his thick and hoarse voice, right?