The president is dying every day

Originally there was still a bridal chamber, but Meng Chun and Zhong Nian couldn't bear it no matter what, so they paid for it and sent the two presidents back to China!

To let them participate in the bridal chamber, no one present can survive.

This is not their wedding, but their funeral!

When being pushed away, Ren Chuan still insisted, "Don't, we are not in a hurry..."

Meng Chun had a forced smile on his face, "Thank you President, we all feel your heart, but you are indispensable to the construction of the motherland. The people of the motherland are looking forward to waiting for you to go abroad for a few days. Looking forward to your return!"

Jiang Huan couldn't help it either, "We're still waiting to make a bridal chamber for you!"

Zhong Nian opened the car door and stuffed him in, "Having a bridal chamber is already feudal dross. You who are on the front line of socialism will never like this kind of low-level fun."

Ren Chuan and Jiang Huan were stuffed into the car going to the airport. The two of them did not give up, and they seemed to have something to say while holding the car window, "That..."

Zhong Nian and Meng Chun waved to them at the same time and ordered, "Master! Drive faster! Lock the car door!"

Ren Chuan murmured in his heart, "You said...will we be hated?"

Jiang Huan was full of confidence in his heart, "No way! Look how successful the wedding we planned for them is!"

There has never been such a thing as marriage leave for migrant workers. Meng Chun and Zhong Nian returned to work shortly after they got married. Enter the right job and enjoy the beauty of work.

Of course, hard work doesn't come without benefits.

Just after going to work this morning, I saw the wedding gift carefully selected by the president on the desk.

Meng Chun was a little surprised, "It's still in duplicate."

Zhong Nian clicked his tongue, "Patic."

They opened it with great anticipation, and saw a crystal cup in each of the two gift boxes, with big characters engraved in gilding on it, "Migrant workers and migrant workers are all masters!" The other crystal cup was engraved with, " If you are not ruthless in moving bricks today, your position will be unstable tomorrow!"

Meng Chun: "..."

Zhong Nian: "..."

The world doesn't seem to have changed before and after marriage, and the boss is still such a dog.

CEOs still don't know that there is a saying in this world called Tit for Tat.

Jiang Huan had already told Ren Chuan that he would not go home for a few days to participate in a laboratory project.

Ren Chuan was happy and at ease, secretly eating potato chips, fried chicken and drinking Coke, enjoying all the happiness that he couldn't normally enjoy, his belly was full, and he was hiccupping while lying on the sofa.

The phone rang, and as soon as Ren Chuan connected, he heard Zhong Nian's anxious cry, "Mr. Ren! Something happened to Mr. Jiang!"

Ren Chuan jumped up from the sofa all at once, "Car accident?!"

"no……"

Ren Chuan's eyes widened, "Earthquake?!"

"no……"

Cold sweat broke out on Ren Chuan's body, "Thugs robbed with guns?!"

"No..." Zhong Nian didn't know what to say, "There was an accident in the experiment..."

The experiment that Jiang Huan will participate in is related to microchip human injection. A microchip carrying Lucy's avatar is implanted in the brain, so that Lucy can be separated from electrical appliances such as mobile phone earphones, and truly integrated with human beings.

Jiang Huan, as Lucy's creator, did his part to become the No. 1 choice for chip injection.

However, the problem just came out on the chip injection.

Zhong Nian stumbled and described the whole process, "The current data is not well controlled, resulting in excessive current..."

The human brain is such a delicate organ, but it was shocked by an excessive current. When Ren Chuan rushed to the hospital, he was about to die. He imagined many times what he would do if Jiang Huan became a fool.

"The President of the Empire and His Idiot and Little Wife".

He pushed open the door of the ward, and saw Jiang Huan lying motionless on the bed, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, looking weak and helpless.

"Brother..." Ren Chuan stepped forward and held his hand, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Huan's face was blank, "I..."

Ren Chuan clenched his wrist, "Do you remember me?"

Jiang Huan's lips moved, "I want..."

Ren Chuan put his ears together, "What do you want?"

Jiang Huan's voice was very weak, "I want to..."

"... Cuihua."

Ren Chuan: "???"

What is Cuihua?

He asked Zhong Nian who was standing beside him, "Do you know what Cuihua is?"

Zhong Nian frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly understood, "Cuihua is a pickled cabbage brand! The president wants sauerkraut!"

Ren Chuan agreed, "Buy, buy, buy, I'll buy you sauerkraut when I get home, as much as you want."

Who knew that Jiang Huan turned his head, not wanting to see Ren Chuan, "I want my Cuihua!"

The word "my" is added in front of "Cuihua", but the meaning is quite different.

Ren Chuan's movements suddenly stopped.

Jiang Huan was thinking about it alone, muttering with a smirk on his face, "My Cuihua looks pretty when he smiles..."

Cuihua...it looks good when she smiles...

"Jiang Huan!" Ren Chuan burst into anger, gnashing his teeth, "You fucking green old man!"

Ren Chuan picked up the iron chair in the ward and threw it at it. If it wasn't for Jiang Huan's sharp eyesight and quick hands, and his strong figure, he would have to be admitted to the ICU at this time!

Jiang Huan fled to the door of the ward and bumped into the doctor. The doctor did not expect such a big battle in the ward.

"Doctor." Facing the doctor, Ren Chuan reluctantly restrained his fierce look, "How is this guy? Is he not out of his mind?"

"I'm sorry..." The doctor said with a very sad heart, "We are sorry to inform you..."

"Let's cremate it." Ren Chuan said directly, "No rescue."

"Eh..." The doctor was speechless for a moment, "Then we are not so sorry to inform you..."

Ren Chuan: "..."

"Mr. Jiang suffers from selective amnesia." The doctor took out a CT scan of the brain and diagnostic data, "He can't remember everything after a certain event. In other words, his memory stays at a certain point. period."

Ren Chuan doesn't want to know what Jiang Huan has forgotten now, he just wants to know who that Cuihua belongs to him!

"Um... We chatted with the patient, and according to his dictation, we pushed this time to the winter three years ago." The doctor pushed his glasses and looked at Ren Chuan, "In other words, what you see now is, Mr. Jiang three years ago."

Ren Chuan's pupils dilated suddenly, and even his breathing stopped. Didn't Jiang Huan say that he was his first love?

three years ago……

Before he met himself, he also met a girl named Cuihua?

Who is his true love?

Jiang Huan stood at the door of the ward like an electric pole, and asked the doctor, "Can I go home?"

The doctor pushed the glasses, "It stands to reason that we still need to observe..."

"No!" Jiang Huan became anxious all of a sudden, "My pigs haven't been fed yet!"

pig……

Ren Chuan looked at Jiang Huan in disbelief, and asked tentatively, "Are you..."

"...Li Tiezhu?"

Jiang Huan turned pale with shock, "How do you know my name!"

Winter three years ago...

Isn't that the day when they feed the pigs together!

"Because..." Ren Chuan was really unwilling to say, "I am Cuihua."

"Impossible!" Jiang Huan shouted, "This is absolutely impossible!"

"It's impossible for you to be tall!" Ren Chuan slapped him on the forehead, "Look carefully at me!"

After being beaten, Jiang Huan, with a pitiful appearance, muttered, "The hand strength is quite similar..."

Ren Chuan patiently said, "It's me, take a closer look, don't you remember this face? I am your Cuihua!"

Jiang Huan looked at him closely, frowning together, "It's not like..."

Ren Chuan: "..."

"I still have to prove to you that I am me?" Ren Chuan was convinced, "Then what does Cuihua look like in your memory?"

Jiang Huan recalled it himself, "Wearing a big Northeast flower jacket, big cotton trousers, and a green turban around his head."

He had to prove it to Ren Chuan, "I have a photo here."

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on Baidu Cloud. After searching for a long time in the cloud album, he pulled out a picture. In the photo, Ren Chuan was wrapped in a big flower jacket, wearing big cotton trousers, with a green turban on his head, and a picture in his hand. Abducted a basket of eggs.

Ren Chuan: "..."

"For me to delete it!" Ren Chuan rushed to grab the phone, "You still have such an ugly photo! Are you sick!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huan became angry all of a sudden, "Do you dare to say that my Cuihua is ugly?"

He pushed Ren Chuan away, "Get lost, you ugly bastard! My Cuihua is the most beautiful in the world!"

Ren Chuan: "..."

He was said to be ugly and the most beautiful in the world at the same time, he didn't know whether he should beat this dog man.

"Fuck." Ren Chuan was almost convinced, because Jiang Huan was still a patient, so he stopped arguing with him, "Let's go home."

Jiang Huan stared with a pair of bull eyes, "Why should I go home with you?"

Ren Chuan crossed his hips, "I am your husband!"

Jiang Huan said viciously, "Bah!"

He held his mobile phone and did not let go, looking affectionately at Ren Chuan in the mobile phone, "I only go home with Cuihua."

Ren Chuan made three countdown calls at the end, "Are you going back? One, two, three—!"

Jiang Huan stiffened his neck, "I won't return!"

"I love to go or not!" Ren Chuan completely lost his patience, "I will go by myself!"

He also pulled Zhong Nian away, "Hurry up and go home to accompany your husband, and let such a doggy man die alone in the hospital!"

Jiang Huan stood alone in the ward, "..."

I really miss my Cuihua.

Ren Chuan drove home. Halfway through the drive, he was still worried about that dog man. He turned the car and went to the shopping mall. He got into a clothing store for middle-aged and elderly people. There is also a green turban wrapped around her.

He didn't know how he got into the hospital, and felt that everyone was watching him.

He pushed open the door of the ward, and before he could speak, Jiang Huan hugged him like a baby swallow throwing himself into the forest, "Cuihua! Why did you come to pick me up!"

Ren Chuan: "..."