Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Gong Beize and Wang Chengzhen stayed for lunch.

A family of five plus two "cookers" gathered around a table, and Yuyuan has not been so lively for many years.

"Come on, congratulations on Mo Yan's rebirth and return, let's have a toast!" Gong Beize looked at his good brother who was lying on his back in the smart wheelchair, deliberately annoyed him, "Mo Yan, you can't move or drink, so I'll do what I can... Have a few more drinks for you."

Feng Moyan: "You're the only one with a long mouth!" There's so much nonsense.

Yang Qianyu stood up with a smile and raised the juice in his hand, "It is indeed worth celebrating. You have worked hard these days and helped him a lot."

Gong Beize retracted his eyes, looked at Yang Qianyu and turned to tease: "You say this... It makes me feel that you are the hostess here again—why, after thinking about it, you want to reunite?"

Yang Qianyu's face turned red, and her eyes suddenly became uncomfortable.

"Uh...well, come to Xiaoyu Xiaozhou, Xixi, let's toast together." She couldn't respond to this, so she had to use the children as shields.

The three little ones climbed onto the chairs and stood, each with a glass of juice, clinking glasses with the three adults, laughing and laughing, so happy.

Feng Moyan was lying there, listening to them talking and laughing happily. Although he was the protagonist of the dinner, he felt that the excitement was someone else's and had nothing to do with him.

As a result, that face became a little colder unconsciously.

"Eat as you eat, there are so many scenes." The host protested.

Gong Beize sat down with a smile, and picked up his chopsticks, "Did you hear that, someone is jealous, eat quickly, get out when you're full, or someone will freeze in a while."

Feng Moyan: "..."

Yang Qianyu sat down and turned to look at him, "Are you hungry? Today's soup is very good, shall I feed you some first?"

"No need...you can take the children to eat first, I'm not hungry yet."

"Oh, okay."

Since he said so, Yang Qianyu was not polite, and turned around to take care of the three little ones and started eating.

Feng Moyan couldn't see it, but he could hear their voices eating happily, feeling aggrieved and bored.

He just said politely, this woman is really... decisive, she didn't even insist on a word, she turned around and just ate by herself.

snort!

It's fine if he doesn't stop coming, he is afraid that he will be full of anger from her every day, so how can he heal his injuries.

For a meal, the guests and children ate happily, except for the male host who was alone in the "ice cellar".

If Gong Beize hadn't been busy in the afternoon, he really wanted to stay here and see what his good brother could do.

The time he had known Yang Qianyu was almost as long as their childhood sweethearts.

In his mind, Qian Yu was similar to his younger sister.

Besides, brothers and wives should not be bullied, how could he not even understand this truth?

This jealousy is simply unbelievable!

It was an insult to his personality!

"Okay, enough to eat and drink, let's get out." Gong Beize stood up, and when he said this, he glanced at the man in the wheelchair again, and then said deliberately, "Qianyu, you have to take care of three little ones again, It’s hard work to take care of patients and busy with work. You have to pay attention to your body. If you’re too busy, please call me. I’m not good at taking care of people, but I’m good at diabolizing people.”

"..." Yang Qianyu still felt normal when he heard the previous words, but the more he listened, the more awkward he became, his face immediately became embarrassed, and his smile froze.

The two of them were about to go out, she stepped aside from the dining table, "Master Gong, go slowly."

Feng Moyan was afraid that she would see off the guests, so he lay motionless, but his face suddenly wrinkled, and he let out a faint cry of pain.

Yang Qianyu noticed it, and really hurriedly cared: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Gong Beize looked back and said with a smile, "Don't send it away, take care of Feng Sansui."

Yang Qianyu didn't think that Feng Moyan was pretending, after all, he had been tough for three or four hours since he was discharged from the hospital.

In fact, I should have rested earlier.

"Are you hungry? Eat something and go back to your room and lie down. Although you have been discharged from the hospital, your body is still weak. You need to rest more."

As she spoke, she asked Aunt Rong to go to the kitchen to refill a bowl of hot soup.

"Come on, open your mouth and drink the soup."

Feng Sansui opened his mouth obediently.

After swallowing the soup, he asked again: "How are you thinking?"

"Considering what?"

"What do you think?" He raised his eyebrows again.

Yang Qianyu lowered her eyelashes, and said in a calm tone, "If you don't want to make me angry, just obediently eat and go to rest."

"You talk and laugh with them, but you talk harshly to me..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qianyu threw the spoon into the bowl angrily, and the soup splashed on the man's face, making him tremble slightly.

The servants who were cleaning up the messy cups and dishes at the dining table shrank back in fright and turned their heads to look.

"You're endless! Don't forget our current relationship, it's just ex-husband and ex-wife. It's not my duty to take care of you. Stop whining! It's so annoying!" Yang Qianyu was really angry.

She was already too busy to take care of him, so she took most of the day to serve him, and she had to endure all kinds of unreasonable troubles from him, and her temper was on the verge of being irritable.

Although Feng Moyan couldn't see it, he could feel her anger.

On the side, Xixi shouted crisply: "Dad, don't make your mother angry. My brothers and I didn't ask my mother to feed me. You still need my mother to feed me. Cherish it."

"..." What else can Mr. Feng say, just shut up obediently.

The woman picked up the spoon and continued to feed, much faster.

A certain person didn't dare to say anything more, and drank one sip after another, almost too late to swallow it, the scene was a little funny and a little embarrassed.

After eating, Yang Qianyu put the bowl away, "Let's go, go back to the room and rest."

The smart wheelchair is very convenient to operate, and the woman took him upstairs to the bedroom without much effort.

Ah Quan helped transfer him to the bed and lay him down.

"you are leaving?"

She wanted to reply, "Why not? Stay for the New Year?"

After thinking about it, I can't be angry all the time, it's not good for my heart, liver, lungs and spleen.

So, she responded normally: "My company still has something to do, I have to go back, you go to sleep."

"All right……"

Feng Moyan persisted for a long time, and he was indeed tired. Although he was reluctant to give up, he still closed his eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Yang Qianyu stood beside the bed, staring at the sleeping man, thoughtful.

He has forgotten the memories of the past ten years, but he still knows everything about the company. Is there such a strange amnesia in the world?

Leaving Yuyuan with the children, she asked Ah Quan to take the children home, and she returned to the company.

On the way, she called Fisher and expressed her doubts.

Fisher said: "My aunt and uncle are both doctors, can you ask me?"

"Well, that's what I mean." Knowing that Fei Fei's aunt and uncle are both doctors, it's convenient to ask - she didn't want to ask Feng Moyan's attending doctor.

I don't know why, but I don't trust this guy from the bottom of my heart, fearing that he will become powerful, so I bought the doctor long ago.

However, in the evening, Fisher called back and said: "My aunt and uncle are not experts in neurology, but they asked colleagues in related fields, and they said that the brain is a very magical structure. Even medicine and science It has developed to the point where it is now, and there are still many areas that cannot be detected, and the situation you mentioned is entirely possible."

Yang Qianyu frowned and thought, "So, he didn't lie to me?"

"It's hard to say, Feng Moyan can do anything. But according to the doctor, selective amnesia may not be damage to the memory function of the brain, but a kind of mental illness. What he doesn't want to face, subconsciously thinks Things that need to be forgotten may be forgotten after encountering some kind of great change.”

Fisher suggested, "If you really want him to recover all his memories, consider taking him to a psychiatrist."

"See a psychiatrist... I've thought about it a long time ago, but firstly, his body hasn't fully recovered, and secondly, I'm afraid he won't agree."

If the body has not recovered, if the psychiatrist does hypnotherapy or the like, it will affect him to some extent.

As for himself, he has forgotten the unpleasantness, and all he remembers is the good—isn't this an ideal state?Who wants to recover from unhappiness?

"Forget it, let's take a look."

"En." Fisher replied, and when she was about to hang up the phone, she suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, do you still remember the serialized novels on XX? It's hot! There are tens of thousands of comments and comments, but they are all scolding the male lead, saying that he is blind, that he failed the female lead, and that the best family members are dead. Stuck or something—you've been too busy these days, you must have missed it!"

"Then the novel became popular?" Yang Qianyu was really busy these days, and completely forgot about it.

"Well, go and read it quickly! It's a pity that Feng Moyan is blind, otherwise telling him to read this novel will help him recover his memory, and he won't need any treatment!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu immediately opened Mohu and found the serialized novel.

It really is……

The message interaction is so hot, you can feel the righteous indignation of the readers through the screen.

How well he praised the hero before, now he scolds him badly.

Surprisingly, there are people who are good surfers, linking some of the plots with the public opinion and gossip that broke out on the Internet a while ago, suspecting that this novel is adapted from reality, and even clearly pointing out that the prototype of the male protagonist is the president of Fengyun Group, while the female protagonist, It is Ruan Qing, chief designer of Venus.

Yang Qianyu scrolled through the comment section, her back in a cold sweat.

This……

Where did Feng Moyan make a mistake? Why did he find someone to write this?

I really think the life is too clean, so I deliberately provoke myself!

It's a pity that his mind is not clear now, and he certainly doesn't remember that he has done such a stupid thing.

Yang Qianyu thought about it, and immediately called Wang Cheng.

Feng Yun Group, Wang Cheng, who was in a meeting, saw Yang Qianyu's call, so he didn't dare to neglect, and quietly left the meeting room: "Hello, ma'am."

Yang Qianyu cut to the chase: "Did Feng Moyan meet any writers or screenwriters before the accident? Do you know the novel that was serialized on the Internet? The male and female protagonists in it... seem to be me and him?"

Wang Cheng whispered: "Madam, you also know that novel..."

"It seems that you know about this." Yang Qianyu understood after hearing what he said, and asked puzzledly, "What is he going to do? Why are these things written down?"