The ex-wife is so attractive that the abstinent rich man is driven crazy every day

Tang Xing curled his lips.

Quite telling!

Sweet words and sweet words.

She always maintained a dubious attitude towards what the man said.

After all, she has amnesia now and can't remember every bit of her relationship with the man. He can say whatever he wants.

"Wanwan, you don't believe it?"

Not hearing her speak, Fu Han thought she didn't believe it.

"Okay, stop talking, I don't want to hear it now!" Tang Xing raised his hand and pressed his temples, feeling a headache. Maybe it’s because I’ve accepted too many things in the past two days.

Fu Hanshen is not in a hurry to force her to remember. Anyway, now that the person is back, the memory can be restored slowly, and he can wait!

"There's no rush. If you can't remember it, don't force yourself to think about it. Let's take our time. But..." Fu Han said in a deep voice, "Nuan Nuan should be in the hands of the person who saved you. If you have a way, can you Go find out where she is? The people I sent out have not found her whereabouts yet!"

If there was a way to find Nuan Nuan, he would not open his mouth. What's more, Qi Yanzhi has a certain degree of influence overseas. If he wants to hide a child from them, it will be easy.

Tang Xingwan frowned, "I didn't see the child after I woke up! Give me some time."

Her mind is so messed up now that she can't think of anything.

If her amnesia is really related to Qi Yanzhi, then she has to figure out Qi Yanzhi's motives.

Zhou Yi said that when she gave birth to the child, Qi Yanzhi was always with her and helped her take care of the child. So why didn't he tell her the truth and tell her about the child?

If she never remembers, does he plan to hide it like this forever?

Not letting them know each other as mother and daughter?

The car soon stopped at Xingyuan.

Since their divorce, the furnishings here have not changed, and the aunt has not transferred them. Just waiting for the hostess to move into Xingyuan again.

Tang Xingwan followed Fu Hanshen into the hall. When the aunt heard the noise, she came out of the kitchen and saw the slender figure standing next to Fu Hanshen, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Mrs?"

Fu Ma walked up to her and pulled her, crying with joy.

"You're still alive? That's great! I thought you..."

Subconsciously looking behind her, "Where is Miss Nuannuan?"

Fu Hanshen said, "Fu Ma, go and pour a glass of milk for my wife!"

"it is good."

Fu Ma responded and went to the kitchen.

Fu Hanshen held Tang Xing's hand and said, "I'll take you for a spin."

"Everything here was decorated by you, and every piece of furniture was bought by you..."

After talking a lot, Tang Xingwan was confused and still had no memory at all. However, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, some images seemed to flash through his mind.

Very briefly, when she wanted to see clearly, she was nowhere to be found.

"I'm tired and want to rest!"

I listened to his loud noises along the way, and my brain almost exploded.

Fu Hanshen took her to the master bedroom, "You live in this room, and there is your change of clothes in the cabinet. If you need anything, just tell me, okay?"

"understood!"

Tang Xing pulled him into the room, closed the door, and locked it from the inside.

Turn around and look at the bedroom furnishings.

Warm-color decoration, pastoral-style wallpaper, European-style large bed, table lamp with a retro feel, and a photo of a family of three hanging above the bed.

The man is in a suit and leather shoes, with handsome features. He is holding a pink-carved little girl in his left hand. The woman is in a pure white one-shoulder dress, leaning on the man's shoulder with a graceful smile.

It seems to be extraordinarily intimate and loving.