Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

The "novel" on Huhu has been updated very quickly. It has already been written that the hero and heroine climb the mountain together, the two kiss for the first time, and the hero takes an oath of sovereignty.

But when they went down the mountain, they had an accident.

The heroine accidentally stepped on a stone and slipped, and rolled down the steep slope. In a critical moment, the hero rushed up and rolled down with her, until he hit a big tree.

Seeing this, Yang Qianyu remembered their experience of "rolling the hills" together.

After so many years, some things are forgotten.

But this serialized novel made her gradually recall all of them.

She was sure that Feng Moyan must have instructed a certain writer to write this.

But why did he do this?

To tell others about such a private matter, write it as a novel and serialize it on the Internet, attracting thousands of readers - what does he really want?

"Mom..." Xixi came out rubbing her eyes, called softly, crawled into her arms and sat down.

"Baby is awake?" Yang Qianyu immediately put down the phone and kissed her daughter tenderly, "I don't have to go to school today on Saturday, so why don't you get more sleep? Look, my brothers haven't woken up yet."

Xixi pouted and said unhappily: "I miss Dad...Mom, can we visit Dad today?"

Since moving to the villa arranged by Gong Beize, Yang Qianyu has been busy cleaning up for the past few days, and has not had time to take the children to the hospital to visit Feng Moyan.

Thinking that the man had already woken up, and the little girl hadn't seen her father for quite a while, she thought for a while and nodded and agreed: "Okay! You hurry up and wash up and have breakfast, we'll go see Dad later."

"Yeah! That's great!" Xixi was so happy that she jumped out of her arms and went straight to the bathroom.

Worried about taking her sons there to meet Xu Hong and his wife, she thought about it, and decided not to wake up the two little guys, but to take Xixi alone first.

Anyway, Xu Hong has always been indifferent to Xixi, and will not come to snatch her.

On the way to the hospital, Yang Qianyu first contacted Gong Beize and asked about the location of Feng Moyan's current ward.

When they arrived at the hospital, they took Xixi and went straight upstairs.

Walking outside the ward, before her raised hand touched the doorknob, she was stopped by the sound of arguing inside.

"Stop talking, I just want to know where she is right now... tell her to come see me." This was Feng Moyan's voice, with obvious impatience.

I haven't heard his voice for more than ten days, and when I hear it again, it feels like a world away.

Even though he was speaking weakly, his momentum was not weak at all, and he still had his usual tough attitude.

It seems that even after passing through the gate of hell, his temperament has not changed at all.

Of course, it's also possible that he was shocked after knowing that his eyes were blind, so his temper is even more irritable than before...

Thinking of his blindness, Yang Qianyu felt a pain in his heart.

Seeing that she had stopped moving, Xixi was about to speak when she hurriedly made a "silence" gesture and pulled her away two steps.

"Baby, let's wait..." She softly comforted her daughter.

It wasn't that she listened to the corner on purpose, but that she went in at this time and met Xu Hong head-on, which would inevitably lead to another conflict.

"Mo Yan, mom knows you're feeling uncomfortable. If you're feeling uncomfortable, you can talk to me more. I'm your mother. Why don't I stay with you?"

"What's so good about that woman? She made you like this, do you understand?"

"You don't remember some things, so you also forget how abominable she is! It's been a hell of a journey, why can't you be more open?"

Xu Hong spoke earnestly, her voice was crying, and she patiently persuaded her son.

But Feng Moyan became angrier the more he listened: "Stop talking, go out first...I'm going to rest."

"Mo Yan..."

"go out!"

In the ward, Feng Moyan roared this sentence in a low voice, then closed his eyes and stopped talking to his parents.

Seeing his son's stubborn appearance, Feng Zhenting was heartbroken and angry, then he gave Xu Hong a hand, and said bitterly: "Let's go first, you won't listen to anything you tell him now! Wenwen will have an examination today, Why don't you go and have a look?"

As soon as her husband reminded her, Xu Hong remembered that her daughter had no one to accompany her for an examination today, so she got up.

"Mo Yan, mom knows that you can't accept this for a while, and you feel uncomfortable. Then you should rest first, we will go to see Wenwen, and come to accompany you in the afternoon."

After finishing speaking, seeing that his son closed his eyes and ignored him, the two elders turned around sadly.

Outside the ward, Yang Qianyu hurriedly took Xixi away.

Standing at the corner of the corridor, looking at the backs of Feng Zhenting and Xu Hong leaving, Yang Qianyu felt mixed feelings.

Let me ask, when Xiaoyu Xiaozhou grows up in the future, if she doesn't listen to her and drives her away with this tone - will she be as sad as Xu Hong?

Therefore, in order not to repeat similar tragedies, she must work hard to be an enlightened and democratic mother.

"Xixi, let's go, let's go see Dad."

"Ok!"

The two returned to the outside of the ward, just in time to meet the nurse coming out of it.

Seeing them, the nurse hesitated for a moment, and said apologetically: "Actually... Mrs. Feng told me that she wouldn't let you in. But Mr. Feng has been asking to see you since he woke up...so—"

Yang Qianyu was slightly startled.

Feng Moyan kept asking to see her?

"Don't worry, they just left and won't be back in a short time." Yang Qianyu understood what the nurse meant, smiled and said in a low voice.

The nurse nodded: "Then you go in. But Mr. Feng woke up and talked a lot, and he was exhausted, and now he fell into a deep sleep again."

Sleep again?

"Okay, I see, thank you."

After bidding farewell to the nurse, Yang Qianyu stood at the door for a few seconds before gathering up and stepping into the ward.

He fell asleep quietly.

The breathing mask on the mouth and nose has been removed, and only the oxygen tube is inserted in the nose.

His head was still wrapped in layers of gauze, and blood was still oozing out.

The skin trauma on the brow bone has almost healed, and the blood scab seems to be falling off.

He has lost a lot of weight, and his facial features are more profound and sharp, but even this haggard appearance does not change his handsome and charming charm.

Yang Qianyu watched quietly, thinking that he was finally out of danger and saved his life, his heart that had been hanging for many days slowly settled down, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Mom..." Xixi stared at her father for a long time, and called for someone, but she was stopped by Yang Qianyu again before she spoke.

Gently dragging the chair and sitting down, she pulled her daughter into her arms and whispered in her ear: "Daddy is tired and needs to rest. Let's let him fall asleep and stay with him like this, huh?"

Xixi nodded obediently, quietly looking at her sleeping father.

After a while, the little girl stretched out her hand and gently held Dad's big palm on the edge of the bed.

Yang Qianyu watched, feeling both sour and relieved.

In just a few days, Xixi seems to have become more sensible, she is not as self-willed as before, and her attitude towards the two brothers has also improved significantly.

Unexpectedly, a tragedy resolved the family conflicts that could not be solved for a long time for them.

The ward was quiet, the mother and daughter sat patiently, the quietness and warmth lingered in the silence, and the time seemed to soften.

For a long time, Xixi was lying on the bedside boredly, almost falling asleep.

Yang Qianyu was fascinated by it, and her eyes gradually lost focus.

Suddenly, Xixi was startled, seeing that the big hand holding her father suddenly grasped her little hand tightly, she straightened up abruptly and shouted in surprise: "Daddy, you are awake!"

Yang Qianyu also came back to her senses suddenly, and looked at the man. Sure enough, he opened his eyes!

"you're awake?"

As soon as the woman made a sound, Feng Moyan's expression froze obviously, his face turned to her side, his emotions fluctuated violently: "... Qianqian? You are finally here!"

He thought it was a woman's hand that he was holding at the end of his fingers, and subconsciously clenched his fingertips.

But soon, the small and soft touch made him suddenly startled, and he even pushed away the soft lump like an electric shock.

"This... whose hand is this?"

Before Yang Qianyu could answer, Xixi shouted: "Dad, you are so stupid! This is my hand!"

"Dad?" The man was taken aback, and repeated these two words, his out-of-focus eyes were full of confusion, "Who are you calling Dad?"

When he asked such a question, Yang Qianyu was surprised.

"Feng Moyan, you—"

"Mom, what's wrong with Dad? Doesn't he remember me?" Xixi asked puzzledly, then looked back at the man on the hospital bed, "Dad, I'm Xixi! Don't you know me?"

Yang Qianyu's face was still in shock.

——How could he remember himself, remember Feng's family, but forget Xixi alone?

How is this going?

"Feng Moyan, don't you remember Xixi? Xixi is your daughter! The daughter you brought up alone, don't you remember?" Yang Qianyu's tone changed, and she stared at the man's face, hoping that he was doing it on purpose. mischief.

But Feng Moyan's confused expression and unfocused eyes clearly showed that he really didn't remember.

"My daughter? You mean, we've already had a baby?"

"..." Yang Qianyu was completely at a loss for words, and the only thing she could think of was to call the doctor quickly.

Xixi was sad, with teary eyes, "Dad... what's wrong with you? I'm Xixi, your baby, why don't you even remember Xixi? Dad..."

Doctors and nurses rushed in, and when they saw the child crying and shouting, they immediately understood.

"Miss Yang, Mrs. Feng and the others didn't tell you?"

"say what?"

"Mr. Feng developed symptoms of selective amnesia after waking up. He has forgotten part of his memory. We haven't figured out which part it is yet."

Yang Qianyu's surprised voice changed its tone: "Selective amnesia? This...isn't this only shown in TV dramas? Does it really exist in reality? You...would this be—"

She spoke incoherently and stuttered, while seeing the doctor, she turned her head to the hospital bed, seriously doubting whether Feng Moyan was acting!

This is too dramatic!

The doctor explained: "Selective amnesia does exist in reality. It is a kind of mental illness. After a person receives external stimuli or a brain collision, he forgets some things that he does not want to remember or wants to escape. Of course, it could be someone."

"..." Yang Qianyu moved her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Xixi asked: "Dad remembers Mom, but forgets me. Doesn't Dad like me?"

On the hospital bed, Feng Moyan listened to the little girl's words, also in a state of intense suspicion and shock.

How could he have a daughter?

When did he marry Qianqian?When did you give birth to your daughter?

Why didn't the parents say a word just now?

"Miss Yang, we only discovered Mr. Feng's symptoms this morning, and we are discussing it in a meeting."

Yang Qianyu withdrew her gaze from the man, finally organized her words, and asked, "Then... can he recover from this situation?"

"Normally speaking, selective amnesia will gradually recover after the erosion of time, but if something has a heavy psychological impact on the patient, it may be forgotten forever."

After the doctor explained, he glanced at Feng Moyan, and said to Yang Qianyu: "It's just in time for you to come. Mr. Feng remembers you and always asks to see you. You can spend more time with him and find out what part he forgot. Memory, so that we can grasp the situation, and when the psychiatrist intervenes later, we will know where to start."

Before the doctor finished speaking, another person entered the ward.

Gong Beize arrived in a hurry, and his face was shocked when he heard these words.

"Doctor, what did you say? Said he had selective amnesia?"

"Well, as things stand—yes."

Feng Moyan frowned when he heard the voice appearing again.

"Qianqian... who's here?"

Seeing that his friend couldn't even recognize his own voice, Gong Beize stepped forward in surprise and sadness, "Feng Moyan, your selective amnesia won't forget me too, right? I didn't offend you, and I didn't give it to you." What shadow do you leave behind?"

He talked too much, Feng Moyan recognized it, guessed: "Beize?"

Young Master Gong breathed a sigh of relief, "You still have a conscience."

"Your voice is much older..."

Yang Qianyu: "..."

"..." Gong Beize also gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "Since your accident until now, the outside world has been shocked, and I have been worrying about so many things in the company alone. Do you know how busy and tired I am these days? I'm lucky that I didn't die from overwork!"

"What does my accident have to do with your company?"

"..." Yang Qianyu originally suspected that Feng Moyan was faking it, but now it sounds like he is really suffering from "selective amnesia".

He even forgot about the company!

Gong Beize was speechless for a moment, his anger disappeared, and he said lightly: "It's better to become a dementia if you are like this. If you remember a little, if you don't remember a little, it will be even more frustrating. I'm working for you, and you don't even remember?"

Feng Moyan frowned again, hesitated for a while, and said something startling again: "Do you... have something in my hands?" Otherwise, if you don't go to your own company to dominate, what will you give him? work?

Gong Beize was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and simply ignored him.

The doctor's cell phone rang, motioned to them, turned around and left first.

Yang Qianyu turned her head and looked at Feng Moyan, with so many thoughts in her mind that she didn't know where to start.

Gong Beize looked left and right, saw that the Feng family was not there, and heaved a sigh of relief: "You just called me to ask about his ward, I was worried that you would have conflicts with Auntie again, so I came here immediately..."

"Well, when I came, I just came in when they left."

Yang Qianyu dragged the chair away and sat down again, pulling the sad and disappointed Xixi into her arms, and her eyes fell on Feng Moyan again.

Looking into his eyes, she still didn't believe it, so she raised her hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Immediately the man asked, "What are you doing?"

The woman was startled, "Can you see it?"

"I can't see it, but I can feel the draft."

"..."

Xixi sobbed, wiped her tears and said, "Dad...why did you forget Xixi..."

The man looked confused, but he didn't seem to have much distress or guilt.

Gong Beize raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You really don't even remember your own daughter?"

Feng Moyan didn't respond, and said in a low voice: "Beize, can you... take this little girl out first, I have something to say to Qianqian..."

Send your daughter away?

Yang Qianyu felt distressed thinking about it.

But now she also had a lot of questions to ask Feng Moyan. It was really inconvenient for her daughter to be there, so she endured the distress and handed her daughter to Gong Beize, "Baby, can you go out and play with uncle?"

Xixi naturally refused, crying and resisting, Gong Beize picked her up and coaxed her gently: "Baby Xixi, don't you like Uncle Gong the most? Let's go, I'll take you to the shopping mall and buy toys, okay?" ?”

Yang Qianyu watched them leave, she calmed herself up slightly, and the first thing she said after turning around was: "Feng Moyan, have you really forgotten the past? If you let me know that you pretended on purpose, I will never forget it in my life." forgive you!"