Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Feng Moyan "looked" at her, ignored her doubts and threats, but said in a low and gentle voice: "Qianqian...can you sit closer? I can't see you..."

His fingers lifted slightly, trying to touch her meaning.

It probably means that the eyes can't see it, at least let him perceive it.

Yang Qianyu stared at him fixedly, trembling her fingers, hesitated for a long time, then raised her hand and put it between his fingers.

The man clenched his fingers slowly.

Yang Qianyu gradually accepted the fact that he was blind and partially lost his memory. After a while, he asked, "What do you remember? Do you know how you fell and fell into a coma?"

Feng Moyan held her hand tightly, his thin and deep face gradually calmed down, and said in a low voice: "We climbed the mountain, but you accidentally slipped down the steep slope, I'll save you, we rolled down together..."

She was startled, "So long?"

And what's even more coincidental is that it was updated on today, and it happened to be written here!

"Feng Moyan, have you told others about the past between us these years?"

The man was confused and frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Literally, we have been together for these years, good, bad, many details, have you told others?"

Her question came out of nowhere, Feng Moyan didn't understand at all, and denied it: "No..."

Yang Qianyu sighed in his heart.

He has lost those memories, and of course he doesn't know what he did before the accident.

It seems that what this guy forgot was just the few years after their relationship started to go bad, including her being wronged by the Feng family, being misunderstood by him, the two were forced to marry and divorce, and all the unpleasant things since their reunion...

Really good-for-nothing!

She has made up her mind to draw a clear line with him, but he has forgotten all the pain - what he remembers is only the beauty between them.

Yang Qianyu shook her head helplessly and smiled.

Feng Moyan couldn't see it, but when she heard her keep silent, she became slightly nervous again: "Qianqian...what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing..." She cheered up and asked curiously, "Don't you want to know what you forgot?"

"Of course, why don't you tell me... When did we get married? When did we have a child? That little girl just now called me Dad..."

"We—" Yang Qianyu wanted to tell him, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that he couldn't start.

So much pain, so much experience, so much suffering, how can I say it clearly in a few words?

He was puzzled, "What's wrong with us?"

"We broke up, but Grandpa Feng told you to marry me so that you could inherit the company's shares and take charge of the company, so you still married me. After three years of marriage, we divorced again, and then I found out that I was pregnant..."

Feng Moyan's face full of anticipation was frozen inch by inch, and his eyes that had lost their light were also full of doubts and disbelief.

"This...how is it possible? Why did we break up? How could we still get a divorce?" Marrying her as a wife was a dream that had been formed since he was young, and it was his dream.

The woman said nothing, with a complicated expression on her face.

"So you mean, we have a child now, but we are still divorced?"

"Ah."

"The child follows you?"

"My daughter follows you, and my two sons follow me."

He was even more surprised: "We have three children?!"

"Yes, triplets..." She replied, paused, and then went into more detail, "I only found out that I was pregnant after the divorce. I was afraid that you would not allow me to have children after you found out, so I didn't Let me tell you, I gave birth secretly."

"The triplets were born prematurely, and the youngest daughter was in danger. I couldn't take care of myself, so I had to ask someone to send my daughter to you, thinking that you would definitely have a way. I took my two sons and left."

"And you were injured...it wasn't me who fell down the steep slope, it was Yang Caiyue...Yang Caiyue, do you remember? She was the one who kidnapped her youngest son and wanted to jump off the building with him in her arms. You jumped from the seventh floor to save the child. fall down."

"The child was well protected by you, with only some skin trauma, but you were seriously injured, and your life was hanging by a thread. The doctors tried their best to rescue you. You were in a coma for more than ten days before you woke up..."

Feng Moyan was stunned, holding her hand, his empty eyes became more and more chaotic, and his face lost his response.

What a wonderful thing it is that they have three children!

But why doesn't he remember?

How could he forget such an important thing?

No, he had to think about it and get those beautiful pictures back.

Feng Moyan tried hard to think back, but when he tried hard to think, his whole brain seemed to be in the mode of a magic spell, and his headache was splitting.

He wanted to raise his hand to cover his head, but he couldn't do it, he raised his hand and then dropped it back, his face frowned in pain.

Yang Qianyu hurriedly leaned over, "Feng Moyan, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

"Qianqian... You used to call me Brother Mo, but now you call me by name and surname—do you really hate me? Did I do something to make you sad?"

Feng Moyan endured the pain, looked at her blankly, his sweaty face twitched faintly due to the pain.

Looking at his appearance, Yang Qianyu could only say a thousand words in his throat, and finally he could only comfort him: "Take good care of your wounds, the past is over, it doesn't matter if you remember it or not."

"How can it be indifferent? You said there are three children between us! I am the father of three children, but I don't remember anything!"

"Perhaps you'll remember later."

"It's hard to say..." He muttered in a daze, as if sneering.

It was quiet in the ward, and the two of them didn't know what to say for a while.

Gong Beize came back with Xixi in his arms, and asked cautiously, "Are you two... all right?"

Xixi was eating donuts, and after getting off Gong Beizawa's arms, she ran to the bedside and asked in a tender and tender voice, "Dad, do you want donuts?"

Feng Moyan's heart felt like a knife was cut when he heard that father.

He must have committed a serious mistake, God will punish him like this!Let him not even remember his closest children.

Gong Beize saw that his expression was not very good, his breathing was short, and his face was covered with cold sweat. He looked worriedly at Yang Qianyu: "What did you guys talk about? Are you arguing again?"

Yang Qianyu also felt uncomfortable, so she took a breath and stood up, put one hand on her daughter's shoulder and rubbed it, and said in a low voice: "Xixi, Dad can't eat these, you can eat."

"Oh..." Xixi replied, retracted her hand, and continued to eat.

Feng Moyan "looked" at his daughter, recalling Yang Qianyu's words, imagining the scene of raising his daughter alone, his mind went blank.

He asked softly, "baby... how is daddy treating you?"

Xixi nodded: "Okay! Dad is the best dad in the world!"

When Feng Moyan heard this, he finally felt a little relieved.

"Father, when will you get better and play around with Xixi like before..."

"Father..." This question unintentionally sent Feng Moyan into hell again.

He is now blind in both eyes, his memory is incomplete, and his body has suffered countless injuries.

According to the doctor, he still needs to undergo an operation, and it is unknown how he will recover in the future. He may be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life.

Will he still have a chance to play with the children?Can he have a chance to regain his sight and see what his child looks like?

Yang Qianyu saw that he stopped in the middle of what he was saying, the look on his face gradually faded, and there was a dead silence in his eyes, he suddenly understood, and quickly hugged his daughter and replied: "Baby, Dad is very tired and needs to rest, let's go home first, okay?" ?”

Xixi pouted, "But I still want to chat with Dad."

"Didn't you ask when Dad will get better? Dad can only get better soon if he rests and sleeps more."

When she said this, the little girl was also sensible, and nodded: "Okay then..."

Yang Qianyu looked back at the immobile man on the hospital bed, and said in a low voice, "I'll take Xixi back first, you take care of her."

After saying that, she glanced at Gong Beize, nodded as a gesture, and turned to leave with her daughter.

Feng Moyan didn't speak, and didn't hold back, as if he didn't hear the words, he kept silent until they left.

The room was quiet for too long, but even though Feng Moyan was tired and weak, he didn't feel sleepy.

Gong Beize sighed, dragged away the chair and sat down beside him, stared at his friend, and asked curiously and suspiciously, "Are you really amnesiac?"

He slightly turned his head this way, without answering, he just slowly whispered: "Did I hurt her?"

"Heh..." Gong Beize smiled, with an extremely complicated smile, "It's a long story, not only you hurt her, but your whole family treats her like a snake and a scorpion."

"My whole family?" Feng Moyan was stunned, and then thought of his parents' attitude when he mentioned Qianqian—no matter how much he asked, his mother refused to help him spread the word, and made him forget Qianqian...

It turned out to be the case.

"Aze, tell me everything you know—" Since he was wrong, he should understand where he was wrong, so that he can know how to make up for it in the future.

But the problem is, he is now a cripple, blind, unable to even get up and move, how can he make up for it?

----

On the way home, the mother and daughter, Yang Qianyu received a call from Kane.

During this period of time, Kane has been working diligently in the studio, which can be regarded as "standing guard" for her.

"Hey, Kane..."

"Qing, are you free now?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Where are you? Let's meet and say."

Hearing his serious tone, Yang Qianyu knew it was serious business, turned his head and looked outside, saw that he happened to be passing by a shopping mall, and suggested: "Either you come to China World Trade Center, it's almost noon, let's have a meal together, as a thank you You have helped me these days."

Kane was not polite, and responded neatly: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu told Ah Quan to drive to Guomao.

After finding a good restaurant to sit down, it didn't take long for Kane to arrive in a hurry.

"What's wrong, you look serious."

Kane sat down, opened his laptop, and turned to her: "Is this your design?"

Yang Qianyu looked at the screen. On it was a finished picture of a set of bracelets and earrings. It was exquisite, but also very familiar.

She nodded: "yes...but it's in my computer, how do you know?"

"This is a picture of the finished product. The new product has been released, and the market response is very good. I also heard from Xiaoxiao that this is almost exactly the same as your design—that is, your design has been plagiarized!"