How could Leng Anyen not understand what this meant? A cold light flashed in his eyes, but thinking of his purpose, he gently raised his hand and pinched her chin. Just as he bowed his head,
His cell phone rang appropriately.
He released her violently and went to take out his cell phone. Qin Qiong had no choice but to open her eyes in despair, then stared at his cell phone as if her eyes were quenched with poison, but she gripped the fingers on the side of the bed hard one by one!
Who is so annoying? He actually called at this time and ruined her good deeds.
Leng Anyen didn't answer immediately, but after looking at the number, he shrugged apologetically at her, "You can rest, I'm leaving!"
"Any Chen..." Qin Qiong seemed unwilling to give in, but Leng Any Chen had already strode out of the ward without looking back.
The door was closed, and the feeling of emptiness made Qin Qiong extremely crazy. She raised her hand and threw away the items on the bedside. Just when she wanted to vent again, a sudden discomfort surged up from her chest. Qin Qiong could only
Feeling sick, she quickly covered her mouth. Then she remembered the medicine she had just taken. She quickly ran to the bathroom and wanted to spit out the pills, but an hour had passed and all the pills had been turned into powder and she sucked them up.
.
She almost vomited out her liver and gallbladder, but did not vomit out the pills. However, such vomiting really made her uncomfortable. She lay weakly on the bed. She looked out the window at the sun that was gradually setting in the west, and there was a sense of life that was also setting with the sun.
of panic.
After walking out of the ward, Leng Anyen answered the phone. It was Du Wen calling, "What's the matter?"
"President, the company's stock price has been abnormal recently," Du Wen reported.
"Say!" Leng Anyen paused as he opened the door.
"There are several large sums of money that are buying our stocks every day. Although it doesn't seem to be done by the same institution, we can still feel the similarities in terms of operating methods," Du Wen analyzed in detail.
Leng Anyen looked at the sun that had sunk into the horizon, leaving only blood red. He slightly curled his lips, and a bloodthirsty red light flashed in his dark eyes, "I didn't expect him to lose his composure so quickly?"
"What should we do next?" Du Wen asked in a low voice.
"Observe secretly, don't move yet... Also, I will take some of the work to the hospital tomorrow. You should know what to prepare," Leng Anyen said and hung up the phone.
From dusk to night, it is really a short process. After Leng Anyen hung up the phone, the light in front of him no longer existed. He sat in the car and did not rush to start it, but sat quietly until
It became completely dark.
As the car drove into the villa, a maid quickly greeted her, "Master, do you want to have dinner now?"
He didn't answer, but asked while taking off his coat, "Where's my wife?"
The maid followed closely, "Madam is out!"
"Go out?" Leng Anyen was surprised. A picture of her and Kang Yutuo together appeared in front of her eyes almost instantly. She stopped walking forward and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I don't know!" The maid shook her head.
Leng Anyen took the coat from the maid, then turned around and restarted the car. However, after the car drove out of the villa, he found that he didn't know where to find her?
His fist hit the steering wheel hard, and the horn made a piercing scream, as if it was trying to tear the darkness apart.
He parked the car aside and started calling Duanmumu's mobile phone, but no one answered. He patiently called three times in a row, but still got the same result.
"Damn it, why didn't you answer the phone?" Leng Anyen felt that he was trapped by an unprecedented irritability in his heart.
After a moment, he picked up the phone again and dialed a number, "Du Wen, check for me who my wife's friends are and send me their contact information!"
Du Wen was stunned and asked, "President, you and your wife..."
"Where do you come from so much talk? Just do it if I ask you to," he had never used such a tone to Du Wen, but now he just couldn't control it.
The feeling of not being able to see her, not knowing where she is or what she is doing is so anxious. Leng Anyen has no intention to think about what this is for now, but he just feels unhappy, very unhappy.
Du Wen heard that the CEO was in a bad mood, and did not dare to ask any more questions. He quickly hung up the phone and went to work. Five minutes later, Leng Anyen's mobile phone received a text message——
Kang Yutuo:152*******
Lan Yiran:187*******
Guan Xiaoyou:135*******
Tang Xiyan:136*******
…
There were six or seven contacts in total, which was not a lot, but when he saw Kang Yutuo was at the top of the list, he felt even worse, but in order to find her, he still called her.
"Is she with you?" He asked Kang Yutuo for a moment, but he soon understood who she was referring to.
"Did you quarrel?" Kang Yutuo asked instead without answering.
"I asked you if you have seen her?" Leng Anyen didn't want to explain his private affairs to others.
Kang Yutuo was still filming and was taking a break. Looking at his colleagues not far away, he walked farther away and said, "Brother, I'm eight hundred kilometers away from you now. What do you think?"
Snapped!
As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Anyen hung up the phone. Kang Yutuo frowned and dialed Duanmumu's number again worriedly, but there was still no answer.
Hey, that's really strange. Why didn't she answer the phone? Did she really have a quarrel with Leng Anyen? Kang Yutuo was thinking and heard the stage manager calling him, so he had to put down the phone and continue filming.
Here, Leng Anyen took a deep breath and dialed Lan Yiran's phone again——
"Why did Mr. Leng remember to call me? Did you miss me?" Lan Yiran sounded like he was joking with him. He probably thought that this way of speaking could relieve the two of them a lot of embarrassment.
Leng Anyen had no such intention and asked directly, "Is she at your place?" How did Xiang Chen...
"Who?" Lan Yiran asked knowingly.
"My wife!"
"Oh? Mumu..." Lan Yiran deliberately prolonged his tone, "Didn't you forget about her?"
Leng Anyen tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his joints crackling. Everyone asked him if they all died for Duanmumu?
After all, Lan Yiran had been with Leng Anyen for so long. Even if he couldn't see him, he could still feel his anger. He quickly put away his joke and said formally, "She hasn't come to see me for a long time. Why, she's gone."
?"
"No!" Leng Anyen was about to hang up the phone after saying that, but he thought of something to add, "When I see her, let her go home, and even if I forget her, she is still my wife!"
Dudu's phone buzzed for a while, and Lan Yiran came back to his senses, but then he smiled bitterly. It seemed that although he had forgotten that woman in his mind, he still had her in his heart.
And what about me? She has been with him for so long, but whether he has amnesia or has memories, he always has such a cold attitude towards her.
Leng Anyen, Leng Anyen, I am not your lover after all, then from now on we will be just passers-by!
After making several more phone calls, there was still no news from her. Looking out the window at the thick night, Leng Anyen felt a haze growing in his heart.
With the mentality of giving it a try, he finally dialed Guan Xiaoyou's number. It took a while for the person to answer the phone, and it seemed a little noisy.
"Hey, who are you?" came the girl's sharp voice.
"I am Leng Anyen," he introduced himself, "I...Duanmumu, am I with you?"
Originally he wanted to say "my wife", but when the words came to his mouth, he felt that those three words were unfamiliar. Even though he had said it before, when he spoke again, he found that the taste was different.
The person on the other side was stunned for a second, seemingly unable to react, and then shouted after a moment, "It turns out to be Mr. Leng, haven't you lost your memory? How come you still remember my number?"
He mentioned his amnesia again, and now he hates hearing these words!
"Is Duanmumu with you?" He suppressed his irritation and asked again.
"Oh, she..." I don't know if it was intentional, but Guan Xiaoyou's voice became longer, "Yes, it's just that you were looking for her, why didn't you call her, why did you look for me, why..."
"Let her listen to the phone!" Leng Anyen interrupted coldly. This woman is really noisy. I really wonder how Duanmumu can make friends with such a person?
"She is so busy," Guan Xiaoyou did not transfer the call obediently, but added, "She is taking care of the food of your two babies!"
Leng Anyen endured it again and again before he restrained the urge to throw the phone, and then asked, "Where are you?"
"Buyizhufang, you..." Guan Xiaoyou answered directly this time, but before he could finish speaking, the other party had already hung up the phone. Listening to the busy tone, Guan Xiaoyou curled his lips, "How rude!"
Duanmumu, who came back from buying porridge from the other side, looked at Guan Xiaoyou's curling of his lips and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, a lunatic!" Guan Xiaoyou shook the phone and said deliberately.
She also knew about Leng Anyen's amnesia, and could feel her pain from Duan Mumu's always wandering eyes, so in order not to affect his appetite, Guan Xiaoyou did not mention Leng Anyen's phone call.
After the two babies finished eating, Duanmumu also ate the porridge quickly, because it was rare to have time to accompany the two babies today, and she also promised to take them to the pedestrian street to play on the trampoline later.
After coming out of the porridge house, Duanmumu and Guan Xiaoyou took their children each, and then went straight to the pedestrian street. In fact, the pedestrian street was very close to where they ate, five minutes away. Moreover, it was after dinner, and many people came out for a walk.
The streets are very lively.
"Mom, trampoline, trampoline..." Little Tangxin screamed.
"Okay, let you go play!" Duanmumu walked to the trampoline and specially chose a parent-child trampoline so that he didn't have to worry about his two babies bumping into others.
"Mom, Aunt Youyou, come and play too!" Seeing the other children with their parents, Little Tangxin invited her.
Guan Xiaoyou immediately shook his head, "I won't go. It is said that dancing like this will cause a concussion. My brain is already not flexible. If something goes wrong again, who will be responsible for the rest of my life?"
Hearing this, Duanmumu shook his head, but he couldn't bear to let the two babies down. Duanmumu took off his shoes, climbed up, and played with the two children. There was cheerful laughter in the air, and even the stars were happy.
blink.
After driving all the way, Leng Anyen arrived at the porridge room a step too late. He was about to call and ask Guan Xiaoyou again, when the waiter came over and asked him if he wanted to eat. So he asked casually and heard the waiter say,
"Did you say that the two beauties are also bringing two babies? They seem to be going to the pedestrian street!"
Leng Anyen thanked him and walked to the place where the waiter said he was. Just when he didn't know how to find them, the cheerful laughter attracted his attention, and he saw Duanmu Mu on a trampoline like a little lunatic.
Normally when playing with two children, she might be too tall and would always fall down when jumping up. Every time, the two babies would pounce on her and tickle her, and then she would giggle.
into a ball.
Looking at it from a distance, Leng Anyen actually felt that this scene was indescribably warm and cozy, and even the boredom that made him look for her for half a night disappeared in this laughter.
He watched quietly, thinking, if he had not lost his memory, would they be so happy as a family of four?
Leng Anyen knew that the two children were still rejecting him, and he was not ready to get along with them. This would only ruin the atmosphere, so he kept watching from a distance until they left.
The car followed Guan Xiaoyou all the way downstairs. Guan Xiaoyou led the two children to go upstairs, but the children were obviously unwilling to go up with her.
"Mom, would you like to stay with us tonight?" Xiaotang's big eyes were filled with desire.
Duanmumu bit her lip and looked at the watch on her wrist. It was already past ten o'clock. She was afraid that if she went back later, she would be questioned by Leng Anyen, but facing her daughter's look, she couldn't bear to refuse.
Seeing that Duanmu was in trouble, Guan Xiaoyou tried to smooth things over, "Little Tangxin, mommy has to go home and take care of daddy, because this way daddy can get better one day earlier and love you again... Now go upstairs with Auntie Youyou, and I'll let you go."
Watch cartoons.”
Xiaotangxin babbled and nodded reluctantly, but the unhappiness was still on her face.
At this time, Xunxun broke away from Guan Xiaoyou's hand and came over, "Mom, if daddy never remembers us, will we never be able to go home?"
Boys are different from girls, and his mind is already sensitive. Such questions made Duanmumu's already sour heart feel more like it had been soaked in sulfuric acid. She knelt down and held Xunxun in her arms.
"No, dad will definitely remember us!"
"Mom, I'm so afraid that you won't want us either," Xunxun said again.
Duanmumu couldn't stand the atmosphere any longer, so he released Xunxun and turned around to get in the car.
In the night, Guan Xiaoyou was holding the two babies, but they kept staring in the direction of the car, and no one wanted to go upstairs.
In the black car not far away, Leng Anyen saw all this in front of his eyes, and when he heard it in his heart, his heart felt uncomfortable. For a moment, he almost rushed out, wanting to tell his child that even if he didn't remember them
, but they were also his children, but thinking of what he would face next and the possible harm to Duanmu Mu, he could only suppress this impulse.
After the two babies finally disappeared from Duanmumu's car, they followed Guan Xiaoyou upstairs. Looking at them looking back three times every step, Leng Anyen closed her eyes and said, "Baby, I'm sorry! I'll wrong you for a while longer.
When Dad finishes the work, he will definitely compensate you well."
Blood and family ties are so wonderful. Even if he doesn't remember them at all, his heart bleeds when he sees them sad.
When Duanmumu returned to the villa, she heard the maid talking about Leng Anyen's return. She felt nervous and quickly went to get her mobile phone. Only then did she realize that the mobile phone left in the car had so many missed calls. Leng Anyen,
Kang Yutuo, and Lan Yiran...
Oops!
She screamed that something was wrong, and dialed Leng Anyen's number as quickly as possible, but the other end did not answer. When she was wondering, she heard the sound of a car engine coming from the courtyard.
He is back?
Duanmumu rushed out quickly, and the man who stopped the car also strode over. When Duanmumu saw his face as gloomy as the night, he opened his mouth to explain, but before the words came out, he slapped his wrist.
Grab him and drag him straight up the stairs.
"An Chen, I left my cell phone in the car... I went to see the baby. I didn't know you were calling me. I..." She explained as she went upstairs, but he remained silent!
The bedroom door was kicked open by him, and Duanmumu felt a tightening on his wrist. He pulled her in. She was about to ask him what was wrong when she felt the light above her head dim, and her lips
He was immediately blocked.
She couldn't bear the fervent aura. She struggled twice, but was quickly suppressed by him. His big hands also penetrated her clothes and went straight to their destination...
"An Chen..." She whimpered and called him, but he didn't pay attention at all, and his big hands had already begun to pull the clothes on their bodies.
what happened to him?
Duanmumu stared at her blankly. In the darkness, his eyes were as bright as stars, but it was this brightness that made him indescribably excited!
In the hospital, when Qin Qiong closed her eyes and asked him to kiss her, her face appeared in front of his eyes, so he bowed his head. Unknowingly, he just wanted to kiss her!
When he returned home and couldn't see her or find her, he was flustered and irritable. At that moment, he realized that this woman whom he had forgotten unintentionally still occupied his heart deeply.
The memory is gone, but the heart is still there. To be precise, he still has feelings for her, but he just can't remember it.
And when he saw her aggrieved just now and how reluctant she and her two children were to leave, in addition to self-blame and heartache, he just felt heartbroken.
He was sorry for her, he owed her too much, but he couldn't express it all in words. Only by holding her, kissing her, and even possessing her could he feel that he could heal her pain.
After a while, both of their clothes were torn off, and he clung to her. The scalding heat made her tremble. She was pressed against the door panel by him, which was very uncomfortable, but she was even more puzzled by his excitement.
What is it for?
It was obvious that he rejected her yesterday...
"An Chen..." She whispered his name while she was breathing.
"Wife!" He whispered, then bit her lip, "Give it to me!"
The hoarse voice was full of desire, and Duanmumu saw the fire dancing in his eyes.
"An Chen..." She murmured again, but he had already lifted her up, and then let her wrap her legs around his waist. She felt him push forward heavily, and suddenly -
