Mr. Shen’s soft rose is a bit cold

"Pfft!"

Fang Weiya couldn't hold on any longer. She lay on the ground and groped to hug the scarred man with a crazy smile. "Son, I found my son. Mom, hold me, be good, don't cry, don't cry..."

Fang Che looked at her appearance and sneered: "Okay, since you said you would let them be buried with you, then I will fulfill your last wish."

He said, holding the knife and walking towards Shen Xinghe who was lying on the ground, "Your mother wants you to die, so you should be filial to her and die."

The knife was raised high, and at the same time, a faint sound pierced the air and shot out.

The knife in Fang Che's hand failed to fall off, and a bullet hole suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

Several figures rushed in and quickly dispersed to check on everyone inside.

"Madam, how are you?" Tan Fu followed closely and asked when he saw her.

Ruan Qingmeng shook his head, "I'm fine, just take a look at the galaxy."

Tan Fu turned around and saw Shen Xinghe being untied by a special police officer. His face looked very bad and his lips turned white.

Ruan Qingmeng's heart trembled, and her body couldn't help but tremble, but she explained in a very calm voice: "He was hit in the head by Fang Che's fist."

At this time, someone also untied the rope for her, and two doctors quickly walked in to check Shen Xinghe's condition.

The police intervened and the matter ended quickly.

Ruan Qingmeng and Shen Xinghe were put into ambulances and rushed all the way to the hospital.

Shen Xinghe's condition was a bit bad and he never woke up. After several hours of examination, fortunately, there was no organic damage. The doctor temporarily determined that it was a concussion.

Ruan Qingmeng also did several tests, because Shen Xinghe came quickly and she only had skin trauma.

In the ward, she fell asleep leaning against the hospital bed. She didn't know how long it had passed before she felt her hand being held by someone and woke up suddenly.

He opened his eyes and met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Ruan Qingmeng immediately stood up and approached him: "Shen Xinghe, how are you?"

Seeing the undisguised worry in her eyes, Shen Xinghe blinked and looked a little confused, "Sister Qingmeng?"

Ruan Qingmeng frowned and turned to call the doctor.

Shen Xinghe looked at his suddenly empty hands, and his heart seemed to feel empty.

The doctor checked it over and said, "A concussion may cause temporary memory confusion or amnesia, but it will usually recover quickly. Don't worry, Ms. Ruan."

Ruan Qingmeng nodded and watched the doctor walk out of the ward. She sat back on the chair, looked at the man on the bed and said silently, "What do you remember?"

Shen Xinghe looked at the distance between her and him, his face darkened, he frowned and waved to her, "Sit over here."

Seeing his persistence, Ruan Qingmeng walked to the bed and sat down, "Let's talk."

Shen Xinghe held her hand, inserted his slender fingers between hers, and interlocked them, "The memory is a bit messy and I haven't sorted it out yet."

Ruan Qingmeng fell silent after hearing this.

After eating something, Shen Xinghe fell asleep again.

In the evening, Shen Xu and Luo Qizhen came. Seeing that Shen Xinghe was still sleeping, they left after standing there for a while.

Ruan Qingmeng sent them out of the ward.

Shen Xinrui walked at the end and whispered: "Sister Qingmeng, my eldest aunt has been rescued, but the doctor said there was too much blood loss and the situation is not optimistic."

Ruan Qingmeng nodded, "I understand."

Shen Xu and the others entered the elevator, and Ruan Qingmeng felt chilled as he recalled what Fang Weiya said yesterday.

It is said that tigers are poisonous and cannot eat their seeds, but Fang Weiya really wanted Shen Xinghe to die. She actually tried to strangle him to death. How could she do it?

Even if Shen Xinghe is Shen Yao's son, he is still her son. In the end, she actually wanted Shen Xinghe to die together. She couldn't figure out how much hatred she had to have to want to die alone again and again. die?

Ruan Qing's dream doesn't make sense.

After standing in the corridor for a while, she opened the door and walked into the ward. The moment she turned around and closed the door, she felt someone was looking at her. When she turned around, she saw Shen Xinghe wearing a blue and white hospital gown, standing at the end of the bed and looking intently. Hold yourself.

He was very tall and good-looking, and even the hospital gown exuded an aristocratic aura, but his face was still a little pale, adding a touch of broken beauty.

"Are you awake?" Ruan Qingmeng walked towards him, "Second uncle, second aunt, and Xinrui came to see you just now."

Shen Xinghe said nothing and watched her approach him, "I'm fine, can I be discharged from the hospital?" Ruan Qingmeng glanced at the dark sky outside the window, "Are you sure you want to be discharged from the hospital at this time?"

Shen Xinghe stared at her, "Go home first and come back tomorrow to go through the discharge procedures."

Ruan Qing dreamed for a while, "Are you sure?"

"determine."

"Row."
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The car stopped at Emerald Bay. Shen Xinghe looked at the scenery outside the window and frowned: "It's not here."

Ruan Qingmeng said while unbuckling his seat belt: "This is your home."

Shen Xinghe was unmoved and raised his hand to hold her arm, preventing her from opening the door and going in. "Then go to your house."

Ruan Qingmeng looked at his hand holding her, and then at his insistent eyes, and nodded: "Okay."

The car started again and drove through the night.

It was quiet inside the car.

After a long silence, Shen Xinghe suddenly asked: "Ruan Qingmeng, what is our relationship?"

Ruan Qingmeng glanced at the man sitting in the passenger seat and replied calmly: "Family."

Shen Xinghe's eyes darkened, and he suddenly sneered, veins pulsing in the clenched hands at his sides.

When they arrived at Xinyue Mansion, Ruan Qingmeng opened the door. The hand that turned on the light was suddenly grabbed by the person behind him, and his body was pushed a few steps inside.

Click!

The door is closed.

Ruan Qingmeng's whole body was surrounded by the tall man's arms and pressed against the wall. His lips were sealed, fierce and eager.

She stepped on the man's feet, barely keeping up with his rhythm, and walked step by step to the sofa. Her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably. She put her hand against the man's strong chest, "What are you doing?"

The corners of Shen Xinghe's lips curved into a cold arc, "What else can we do in our current situation?"

Ruan Qingmeng smiled coolly and said, "Aren't you afraid of doing something wrong if you act recklessly before your mind is clear?"

"It doesn't matter if I do something wrong to you?" Shen Xinghe said, holding her hand between the two of them, lowering his head to kiss her again.

Ruan Qingmeng tilted her head, and her hot lips fell on her face but did not stop, nibbling her neck all the way down. Ruan Qingmeng couldn't help but hide, her neck had always been her sensitive point.

"Sigh~~"

He bit her again.

"Shen Xinghe, that's enough."

"not enough."

"Why are you crazy?"

"You don't even want to admit that I am your husband, and you think I'm crazy?"

"Ha! Why don't you pretend?"

"I just wanted to see how you would react..."

Shen Xinghe felt extremely aggrieved. When he thought that when she knew that he might have lost his memory, her face looked like she was relieved instead of worried, as if she was ready to cut ties with him at any time. He was so angry that he wanted to make her Lock her up again to prevent her from running away again due to his negligence.

Ruan Qingmeng added fuel to the fire: "Are you satisfied with my reaction?"

Shen Xinghe was so angry that he bit her, rubbed her delicate skin and said viciously: "Ruan Qingmeng! Did you do this on purpose?"

Ruan Qingmeng gasped and said, "You can pretend to have amnesia, why can't I do it on purpose?"

Shen Xinghe remained silent for two seconds, then released his teeth and kissed the red spot, "I give up."

"Well..." Ruan Qingmeng instinctively wanted to avoid the man's hand, "If you admit defeat, just admit defeat. Why are you talking and doing it at the same time? How can you admit..."

You brat, you don't even look like you're giving up.