Wife lost memory before divorce gl

Chapter 6

Zhuo Weilan went out from the ward, not daring to look back, she chose a random direction to leave, and kept walking and running, fearing that Mo Shuang would catch up to her in the next second.

In a hurry, she was confused by the similar corridors and doors of the hospital and forgot the way she came here. She turned to the stairwell in a daze and was stunned for a while.

If you go back, you will definitely pass Mo Shuang's ward.

Zhuo Weilan gritted her teeth, walked forward slowly, leaned on the railing and looked down, saw the winding stairs, felt that there were countless steps, and she didn't know when she would be able to reach the end.She sighed, and planned to go downstairs and take the elevator again. She stepped on the smooth steps carefully, letting the heels of her high heels and tiles collide with a crisp sound.

It's just this pair of shoes that look good and don't wear well.

Zhuo Weilan regretted her decision in the morning, and went downstairs slowly.The high-rise ward was very quiet. She didn't see anyone in the corridor to ask. She counted the number of the ward and groped around until she finally found the elevator.

She is a bit blind, she was used to it by her parents when she was a child, and her girlfriends and friends when she grew up, and Mo Shuang took over directly after graduating from high school.After work, she travels from home to the company at two o'clock and one line most of the time, and has a driver to pick her up when she goes out. Even though she sees Mo Shuang less and less, it hasn't caused any major problems, and she doesn't want to change in the past at all.

Zhuo Weilan was not familiar with Hospital A, and Lawyer Liu led the way when she came, so nothing went wrong, but a problem arose immediately when the order was placed.

When she got on the elevator, she saw a child trotting over with a balloon from a similar corridor, happily waving to her parents who were not far away, "The elevator is here, you are dying!"

Children will know the way better than her...

Zhuo Weilan felt a little pain in her heart, she pressed the elevator door button expressionlessly and waited for the child's parents.

Went downstairs smoothly to the entrance of the hospital, Zhuo Weilan waited for a while, and found that there were quite a few people waiting for taxis, and most of them were sick or inconvenient to carry things, they had no face to grab a taxi from others, and walked a little further Waiting at the stop.

Time is slowly moving towards the five o'clock rush hour.

Zhuo Weilan was already tired when she reached the stop. She waited for 10 minutes before getting into the car with difficulty. She threw away her bag and twisted her ankle to relax, only to find that her heel was red when she moved.

She sighed sullenly, thinking that she would have to walk a little way to go out for dinner tonight, and she might break her skin if she wore it.

Zhuo Weilan looked out the window, just in time to see a shoe store with a familiar brand, "Master, please stop the car, can I go shopping?"

The driver was embarrassed, "This section of road is not very good, is it?"

"There's a parking space over there!" Zhuo Weilan said with help, "Just get off at once, less than 10 minutes."

The driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror, and his heart softened, "Hurry up."

"Thank you!"

Zhuo Weilan waited for the car to stop, got out of the car quickly, and went straight to the shoe store. After entering the door, she could guess which pair was the most comfortable. She picked out two and asked the salesperson to get the right size, and went to the cashier to swipe her card.

She changed her shoes and carried her bag and ran back in a hurry. She almost bumped her head when she got into the car. She smiled and said to the driver, "8 minutes, is it okay?"

The driver didn't expect her to buy this kind of thing in a hurry, so he nodded in a daze and continued to concentrate on driving.

Stepping on a lot of loose shoes, Zhuo Weilan felt tired all over, and felt better. She took out her mobile phone and began to read various information that she hadn't noticed before.

There are three unread ones, one is the driver Lao Zhang asking "When will I pick you up", one is Tan Shaoshi wailing "The director has a meeting again", and the other is an exhortation from Mo Shuang's father.

Even if she wasn't face to face, she sat upright and watched, showing full respect to Mo Shuang's father.

I can't help it, I'm used to it.

"Assistant Chen handles the aftermath of the car accident. You take care of Mo Shuang and let her have a good rest during this time. Don't worry about the company's affairs."

Zhuo Weilan thought about it for a while, and typed respectfully: "Okay, Dad."

Hurry up and send it, she looked at the messages coming and going, and felt something was wrong - it's fine if the aunt doesn't know, even the father doesn't know that they are going to divorce, so continue to treat her like a daughter-in-law?

What's even more frightening is, how could someone like her who knew the inside story so consciously listen to the words of the Mo family and make her father call so proficiently?

Zhuo Weilan clicked her tongue, secretly despising herself.

When the car arrived downstairs at the company, Tan Shaoshi just got off work, and saw her frowning with a shopping bag, "Oh my God, Mo Shuang had a car accident, you still have the mood to go shopping."

"I don't have time to go shopping. The shoes are too difficult to wear. I just bought a pair for emergency."

Tan Shaoshi shook her head, "This price is for emergency... I can't afford it."

"Just kidding, I've fallen in love with this pair of shoes a long time ago, emergency is an excuse," Zhuo Weilan didn't want to continue this sensitive topic because of the difference in family background and income, "Go to dinner first, okay? I only ate an egg yolk pie for lunch, so I'm very hungry..."

It's okay to stay still in the ward. When she walked out of the hospital, she realized that her stomach was empty and her body was weak. She has survived by the snacks and clothes that came out of nowhere to calm her down. to anger.

Tan Shaoshi didn't continue to worry about the different consumption levels, and asked seriously, "What do you want to eat?"

"Meat!" Zhuo Weilan said without hesitation, "Let's eat steak!"

Tan Shaoshi agreed.

Picking out the places she frequented, Zhuo Weilan brought into play her bad habit of big eyes and small belly, ordering frantically.She couldn't control herself at first, but when she looked up and saw a young couple making out at the next table, she was puzzled and ordered another bottle of red wine.

Tan Shaoshi disagreed, "Drinking? I have to go to work tomorrow."

"It's okay, I'll drink it myself." Zhuo Weilan sighed, "It's a big deal to ask for another day off tomorrow."

"Okay, please restrain yourself. I have been working hard for two days to catch up on the draft. I have to go home early tonight and go to bed."

Zhuo Weilan squinted, "Rushing the draft? Didn't you go to the bar for two days?"

"I was looking for inspiration!" Tan Shaoshi defended, "The theme this time is love, I don't have a wife to watch like you, mother and child are single, what kind of love can one experience alone at home, it's better to go to a bar to find an affair. "

love?

Zhuo Weilan was stunned, Mo Shuang's confused expression after amnesia appeared in his mind.

The good mood to prepare for dinner was ruined again.

Zhuo Weilan couldn't help but gave a wry smile, picked up the water cup and poured it vigorously, and didn't stop until she felt an unreal feeling of fullness in her stomach.The efficiency of the restaurant was quite high, and all the wine and dishes were served at once. She shook her head and tried to put Mo Shuang's affairs aside, gorging on meat and drinking in a muffled voice.

We didn't meet each other on the phone, Tan Shaoshi was still able to make some jokes based on Zhuo Weilan's previous clingy behavior, but now seeing Zhuo Weilan frowning really worried, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, she just tried to persuade her weakly, "Slow down."

"Hmm..." Zhuo Weilan agreed, "By the way, while I'm still awake... let me tell you first, I'll help you ask for a leave of absence tomorrow."

Tan Shaoshi shrugged, "Why do I need me? If you don't go for a day, the director is so anxious that he will definitely call you."

After drinking, Zhuo Weilan got a little drunk and told some unknown secrets, "Impossible, I'm afraid that Mo Shuang will get angry, and I never answer the director's phone in private time, even if I have a job, the director will let me When my assistant contacts me, I won't make a phone call in person."

Tan Shaoshi listened to her natural tone and stopped talking.

"Isn't it funny?" Zhuo Weilan muttered depressedly, "Ah, actually, the director and I are alumni, and we went to receive the award together and were entrusted by the teacher. It's normal to give some care."

Tan Shaoshi thought of Mo Shuang's cold look, and asked curiously, "Is Mo Shuang jealous?"

Zhuo Weilan snorted softly, "It's good to be jealous! Da Mensao, who obviously cares but refuses to say it, staring at it without saying a word makes people panic..."

Tan Shaoshi ate the salad silently without making any comments.

Without asking for any response, Zhuo Weilan was refreshed after speaking, burped secretly while stroking her full belly, aimed at the wine bottle, and drank one cup after another, trying to forget about today's mess.

It was too late for Tan Shaoshi to dissuade her.

"Are you OK?"

Zhuo Weilan felt someone patting her shoulder, and someone caring about her ear. She couldn't distinguish the voice from the occasion, and said flatly according to her previous habit, "Mo Shuang, I have a headache..."

"Oh, I'll take you home." Tan Shaoshi shook her head.

Zhuo Weilan heard it clearly this time, she was a little sober, took the card from her wallet and rushed to pay the bill, stood up abruptly and almost fell to the side, "Yes! I'll pay the bill!"

Tan Shaoshi hurriedly supported her, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, okay, no one will grab you."

Zhuo Weilan was so dizzy that Tan Shaoshi shoved her into a taxi.

Seeing that the driver was not Lao Zhang, she struggled to widen her eyes to see the unfamiliar street scene outside. She was confused for a moment, and stayed silent without speaking, but she didn't cause trouble for anyone.When the car arrived near her home, she suddenly felt relieved, stared at the house not far away with a smile, and murmured "I'm back" in a low voice.

Tan Shaoshi looked at the time pointing to nine o'clock, unable to support her forehead - it was rare to get drunk so early.

The road in front of the house is open, and standing in front of the courtyard, you can see the gate and the lighted windows at a glance.

Zhuo Weilan was supported to walk in, halfway there he hesitated.

Where is she here? Who is in the house?

Zhuo Weilan couldn't figure out the time when she was drunk, and forgot all about the amnesia in the hospital. What she thought was that Mo Shuang was working overtime at the company and would not return earlier than her. .

Tan Shaoshi thought she was feeling sick and wanted to vomit, so she patted her back and asked, "What's wrong? Can't you leave?"

When they got stuck in the middle of the road, the door of the house opened and a familiar figure appeared.

Mo Shuang walked in front of them, and frowned when he saw the picture of the two of them hooking shoulders and backs for balance.After amnesia, Mo Shuang wanted to ask about everything she saw, and looked at Tan Shaoshi with doubts, so she asked without any scruples, "Who are you?"

Tan Shaoshi smiled awkwardly, thinking: Mr. Mo is so forgetful and jealous, even a straightforward girlfriend like her would be suspicious.

Zhuo Weilan didn't think so. Looking at Mo Shuang's casual appearance in home clothes and slippers, and at herself wearing beautiful clothes and stepping on high heels, in the thick night, she thought of Mo Shuang who had disheveled hair and was waiting to return from work. bleak memories.

She felt inexplicably happy to turn herself around and point at Mo Shuang and laughed.

"Haha! Finally it's your turn to wait for me at home!"

The author has something to say:

Girlfriend: =mouth=

Mo Shuang: ==

Zhuo Weilan: ~(≧▽≦)/~