Wife lost memory before divorce gl

Chapter 7

When the movement of the car came from outside the window, Mo Shuang checked the cabinet in the study, trying to find some records about the past.When she heard the sound, she put down the things at hand, walked to the window and looked, and saw Zhuo Weilan stumbling.

Could it be that he was injured?

She was worried, and ran downstairs, and ran into the yard without even changing her shoes.

Zhuo Weilan didn't go home properly, stuck in the middle of the alley, listening to the person next to him whispering, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked obedient.

"Who are you?" Mo Shuang didn't like it for a while, he didn't care about whether he knew Tan Shaoshi who sent someone home before he lost his memory, so he asked whatever was on his mind.

Tan Shaoshi didn't answer, but Zhuo Weilan raised her hand, pointed at her nose and laughed, "Haha! Finally it's your turn to wait for me at home!"

Mo Shuang was taken aback.

"My name is Tan Shaoshi, and I'm Weilan's colleague." Tan Shaoshi was the first to react, and pressed Zhuo Weilan's hand that was about to poke her face, "Weilan is drunk and can't stand still, I just help you, please I did not mean."

Others were polite, so Mo Shuang didn't worry about talking face to face, and was full of concern about Zhuo Weilan who was about to fall to the ground. She walked over and stretched out her hand, wanting to help his wife back home, "Thank you for your hard work." I'm coming."

When she hugged her, Zhuo Weilan was quite obedient, seeing her face clearly, she automatically put her arms around her shoulders, leaned on her head, and murmured in a daze, "Mo Shuang..."

If there is no smell of alcohol, it should be quite a cute scene.

Mo Shuang adjusted her posture and tried to take two steps after standing up. Feeling quite stable, she politely said to Tan Shaoshi, "Thank you for sending her back."

"You're welcome." Tan Shaoshi raised the shopping bag in her hand, "This is Weilan's, let me take it in for you?"

Mo Shuang was struggling to support Zhuo Weilan with both hands, so she went to get the bag without being brave, nodded her thanks, and invited Tan Shaoshi to enter the room together.

Zhuo Weilan is usually lazy, can lie down or sit, can sit or stand, when drunk, she shrank to a comfortable place, whenever she touched a soft sofa, she immediately stopped Mo Shuang's hug and twisted her body to rest on the pillow Hugging the pillow, you will fall asleep as soon as you close your eyes.

"Please sit down." Mo Shuang said politely to Tan Shaoshi, "I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Tan Shaoshi smiled and shook her head, "No need, I'll ask the taxi driver to wait outside, and I can't stay too long."

Mo Shuang thought for a moment, "Then I'll take you out."

Pushing and refusing is not an option, Tan Shaoshi agreed, and followed Mo Shuang to the door.

Zhuo Weilan was disturbed by their talking and walking footsteps.

"Hello!" Zhuo Weilan opened her eyes slightly, just happened to see the scene of two people walking together, sat up awkwardly, glared at Mo Shuang with displeasure, and shouted, "Where are you going!"

Facing a drunk person, Tan Shaoshi gave up communicating, but Mo Shuang patiently explained, "I'll give you one to your friend."

She pointed out "your friend" on purpose, but she didn't understand how confused a drunk person is.

"Woo~" Zhuo Weilan distorted it into something else, covering her face and twitching, "You're going to run away from my friend..."

The effect was counterproductive, Mo Shuang was depressed, and looked at the two-step distance between herself and Tan Shaoshi.

"Weilan's situation is not right." Tan Shaoshi knew very well that Zhuo Weilan was in a drunken frenzy, "I'll go out by myself, take good care of her, goodbye."

Mo Shuang saw that Tan Shaoshi was in a hurry to go home, so she opened the door for her to show some courtesy, "Be careful on the road, see you later."

After a few seconds, Zhuo Weilan couldn't wait any longer, hugged the pillow and kicked her legs, screaming, "Mo Shuang~ you don't want me~"

"I'm here." Mo Shuang trotted back after closing the door, squatting in front of the sofa and holding Zhuo Weilan's hand.

Zhuo Weilan felt the warmth from her palm, smiled in satisfaction, and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

Mo Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the purse that Zhuo Weilan kicked away in a fit of temper.

There were a lot of things in the leather bag, and it fell to the ground, and some things fell out.Coincidentally, among the scattered things was a small red book with "marriage certificate" printed on the cover.

Mo Shuang picked it up, opened it for a look, and saw two smiling faces.

Her eyes only stayed on herself who was taking the picture for a second, and then she took a closer look at Zhuo Weilan in the photo. Her hair was shoulder-length, her cheeks were rounder, and she looked a little green. She tilted her head quietly and approached the people around her.

"Hmm..." Mo Shuang looked at the marriage certificate quietly, Zhuo Weilan couldn't calm down, stretched her legs uncomfortably after lying down for a long time, and tossed and turned.

When Mo Shuang heard the voice, she raised her head and saw Zhuo Weilan's painful expression of frowning and pursing her lips.She slowly closed the marriage certificate, put it lightly on the coffee table, got up and turned Zhuo Weilan who was lying flat, and coaxed Zhuo Weilan while raising the coat, "Lie on your side?"

Zhuo Weilan regained her energy, blinked and asked a strange question, "Why are you here?"

Mo Shuang thought she was asking why she was discharged from the hospital, "I applied to be discharged."

"Discharged? Aren't you at work?"

"No." Mo Shuang said softly, "Father gave me a holiday."

Zhuo Weilan smiled, "Really? You won't lie to me?"

Even though he had no memory of the past, Mo Shuang was still stung by Zhuo Weilan's words, and answered cautiously, "Really."

She's not kidding.

Mo Shuang was discharged from the hospital, went home, and went on vacation with his father's permission.

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After Zhuo Weilan left, Mo Shuang sat on the hospital bed and studied the mobile phone, and only found some official contacts and explanations in the call records and messages.She couldn't understand it. She only found her interest in financial management from various software. The piano, which she once liked so much, left very few traces with just a few songs in the music playlist.

She had another illusion that this phone didn't belong to her.

Mo Shuang was at a loss, staring at the phone for a while, and the unfamiliar name in the address book for a while, trying to find the person she was most familiar with and closest to besides her mother.

That is Dad.

Depressedly, Mo Shuang pressed the initial letter B and couldn't find her father. She scrolled down for a long time and saw a note showing indifference and alienation.

Chairman Mo.

Looking at the words on the screen, Mo Shuang remained silent, not knowing what to do for a while.

From his wife Zhuo Weilan to his father Mo Jinhao, before he lost his memory, he used indifferent addresses in the notes on his mobile phone, as if there was no difference between the family members he should be close to and the people he dealt with in business.

Mo Shuang thought of Zhuo Weilan's bewildered look when she heard her say "cute" and "wife" before.

What happened in seven years?

Mo Shuang put down her phone irritably, got out of bed and walked to the window to look out.

Hospital A has been open for many years, the biggest change is her location, a new inpatient building.Looking out like this, the lawn downstairs, the sculptures, and even the attire of passers-by have not changed significantly.

Compared with the outside world, the difference in the hospital was hard for her to perceive.Therefore, when she heard the nurse say that she was in a car accident, she just patted her head in frustration, thinking why she was so anxious to drive on the road as soon as she got her driver's license, and she didn't even think of a memory error.

In such a situation, would she stay in the ward, waiting for relatives and friends to visit, looking at different or unfamiliar or familiar faces to tell her what happened in the past seven years?

Mo Shuang didn't think it was a good idea.

She made up her mind and went to talk to a doctor, hoping to return home and use familiar places to awaken memories as soon as possible.The doctor could not detect her physical problems, respected her choice, arranged several simple follow-up examinations, and made a special request.

"You are in an unstable situation and need a guardian."

Mo Shuang was in trouble.

With the way Zhuo Weilan walked and ran away, she would definitely not be willing to be her guardian.

Mo Shuang picked and picked among the qualified candidates, and bit the bullet and chose the father who had become "Chairman Mo" on the phone.

Dad Mo Jinhao arrived very quickly.

Seven years have passed, and my father's appearance seems to have remained unchanged. He wears a straight suit and likes to keep a straight face. When he sits down, he will pull his sleeves to reveal the watch completely, so that he can know the time with a glance.

The assistant who followed changed to another one, Mo Shuang didn't care, her eyes fell on her father, feeling a little familiar with the world where she suddenly became 25 years old, so she couldn't help shouting a soft voice, "Dad."

Mo Jinhao was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't hide it well, showing a surprised expression similar to Zhuo Weilan's.

Even if it was only for a moment, Mo Shuang still caught it, and he felt uncomfortable.

Calling wife scares people, and calling dad scares people too.

What a day she lived.

Mo Jinhao didn't let the weird emotions control him for too long, he cleared his throat and asked about the business, "Where's Wei Lan?"

"I have something to go." Mo Shuang answered honestly.

Mo Jinhao nodded, swept the messy bedding on the bed, and explained one more sentence, "This is a hospital, not your home. You have to be close."

Hearing this, Mo Shuang guessed that her father had been to the ward before, and saw her and Zhuo Weilan hugging and sleeping together.

She agreed to come down, carefully glanced at her father's expressionless face, did not dare to bring up the matter of amnesia, and spoke in a distant tone in order not to overwhelm her, "I want to be discharged from the hospital and need a guardian, can you sign for me? "

"Okay." Dad readily agreed, "Xiao Xiao and I will go through the discharge procedures."

Mo Shuang thanked her and made one more request, "Father, can you take me home?"

This was a helpless move. She didn't know her current address. Assistant Chen sent a follow-up message to report the traffic accident, just to explain that she was not lazy and definitely couldn't come to pick her up.

As for asking Zhuo Weilan...

Mo Shuang still remembered Zhuo Weilan's fast running back, and ignored this option from the beginning.

After much deliberation, she decided to rely on her father. Even if the father-daughter relationship becomes estranged, a hitchhiking can always be done, right?

When Dad heard this, his expression became tense, his eyes widened uncontrollably, and his tone softened a lot when he spoke again, "Well, you should rest at home, don't rush back to the company, take a long vacation, the body most important."

"Thank you dad."

Later, when Mo Shuang was waiting for Zhuo Weilan to come home, he was bored and turned up the information on his phone, only to find that when he faced his father seven years later, he said "Chairman Mo" for business affairs and "Chairman Mo" for private affairs. Say "Dad".

In short, it won't be like when I was a child, my father and father would yell endlessly.

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Zhuo Weilan didn't sleep on the sofa for a long time, and when she heard Mo Shuang say that it was a long vacation, she happily thought about where it would be better to go.She didn't think about it, but when she heard Mo Shuang say "Go upstairs, please", she got up obediently and stretched out her hand, "Carry me on your back."

Mo Shuang backed away.

Zhuo Weilan lay on her back and smelled the body wash on Mo Shuang, which was the fruity scent she had chosen.

She closed her eyes with peace of mind, and fell asleep without any precautions.

In the middle of the night, Zhuo Weilan's throat was dry, and she couldn't help coughing. She fumbled to turn on the desk lamp, and tried to stand up with her hands and bumped into the person next to her.She was not awake, thinking that it was so pitiful that her whole body was weak, dizzy and dizzy, and she didn't want to get up to pour water, so she shook Mo Shuang.

"Huh?" Mo Shuang woke up quickly, squinting her eyes to meet the glare of the desk light on her head.

Zhuo Weilan said in a hoarse voice, "Thirsty."

Mo Shuang heard it clearly, rubbed the center of her brows and lifted the quilt out of bed.

Zhuo Weilan waited for the water to drink with peace of mind.

Not long after, Mo Shuang turned back, took a large pot of water, poured it into a cup and handed it to her.

Zhuo Weilan drank hurriedly, feeling the warm water flowing down her dry throat, clearing away some of the restlessness in her body.When the cup bottomed out, she licked off the water marks on the corners of her mouth, she let out a long sigh of relief, and turned to Mo Shuang, who was able to speak normally, "Thank you..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but when she saw the clothes on Mo Shuang, she finally realized that something was wrong.

Why is Mo Shuang wearing her nightgown?

Zhuo Weilan was stunned for a moment, and the scattered memories of last night were slowly pieced together: Mo Shuang lost her memory in a car accident, she was not divorced, she came out from the hospital to find her best friend to have dinner, drank a bottle of red wine, and seemed to be pointing at Mo Shuang when she was drunk. what...

"Wait." She stopped trying to recall what happened after she got drunk, and went back to the starting point at the beginning of yesterday, backing away in horror, "We're going to get a divorce... why are you still sleeping in the same bed with me! "

She pulled up the quilt to cover herself.

Mo Shuang was not angry when the warm quilt was snatched away, she looked at her shivering and explained calmly, "You are drunk, so it is convenient to take care of you."

"Oh." Zhuo Weilan replied sullenly, carefully lifted a corner of the quilt to look at the clothes on her body.

It's still yesterday's dress.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed to the nightgown on Mo Shuang's body, "This one is mine!"

"I'm sorry, I don't know." Mo Shuang bravely admitted his mistake and apologized, "I looked in the cloakroom and thought this was my style, but unexpectedly I picked the wrong one."

Zhuo Weilan was speechless.

Speaking of which, it seems that Mo Shuang bought this unpretentious gray nightgown for her, together with the sweet and greasy pink strappy underwear as a gift, adding a lot of fun to their Valentine's Day.

"Why did you choose this..." Zhuo Weilan looked at her more and more disliked, "Hurry up and change back to your clothes."

Mo Shuang asked seriously, "Which one?"

Anyway, already awake, Zhuo Weilan didn't miss the bed, and took Mo Shuang to the cloakroom.Walking to the cabinet, she saw Mo Shuang's blank expression through the mirror, and thought of a word in her heart.

At the mercy of others.

"Hey." Zhuo Weilan had an idea, and found out a very childish bear one-piece pajamas, "This is yours."

Mo Shuang took it, flipped through it and looked at her suspiciously.

Zhuo Weilan held her head high, confident, "Really, you really like to wear it."

"Oh." Mo Shuang unzipped the zipper.

"You change here, I'm going to take a shower."

Zhuo Weilan took her clothes and went to the bathroom, washed off the smell of alcohol with hot water, and felt much refreshed.She came out wiping her hair, and heard noises in the room, guessing that Mo Shuang was still thinking about sleeping in a room, sighed, and walked over quickly, "Mo Shuang, you can't..."

Her words stuck.

Because Mo Shuang was really wearing that fluffy one-piece pajamas and a hat, and was sitting by the bed waiting.

Zhuo Weilan glanced at the round ears on the nightcap, then at the soft little tail on the back of the pajamas, met Mo Shuang's innocent expression, and couldn't finish her sentence.

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