The president favors his ex-wife with amnesia

Chapter 340 I will never let go of your hand again

Hearing this, He Changfeng finally stopped his movements, grabbed the man's collar again with an excited expression, and shouted at him, "Quickly, tell me everything you know."

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Inside the airport.

Wen Fangya and Lin Lan were waiting at the airport. Before that, Wen's father had been recuperating abroad. Today, he was going back to China because his illness had recovered.

Wen Fangya was in a happy mood. Back then, his father also suffered a car accident like his mother. He originally thought that his father would become a vegetative state and lie on the hospital bed forever, but now, he has come to his senses.

"Fang Ya."

Wen's father always walked in the crowd, even though it has been so many years, but...he still remembers Wen Fangya, even the memory is very clear!
"Fang Ya, my good son."

The two father and son hugged each other tightly, and Wen Fangya couldn't help shedding hot tears, "Father, I'm so happy to see you again."

Father Wen patted Wen Fangya on the back, his movements were gentle, and his tone was caring, "Fang Ya, you seem to have grown up again."

Wen Fangya laughed when she heard the words, let go of her father, and introduced Lin Lan, "Father, this is your daughter-in-law, my wife, Lin Lan."

"Lin Lan, um, yes, it can be seen that Fang Ya loves you very much."

Father Wen's face was kind, and he praised gently that he was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law, and he could feel the warmth between them.

"." Lin Lan couldn't help turning her cheeks back, and glanced at Wen Fangya, looking a little shy.

Wen Fangya hugged Lin Lan's shoulders, facing her, and suddenly said, "Call Dad." After saying that, his eyes turned to Wen's father, who was also looking at Lin Lan expectantly.

Lin Lan's face was as red as a peach blossom, her lips moved, she opened her mouth, and was about to say something, however, He Changfeng's voice came overwhelmingly.

".Fang Ya."

The attention of the three people was drawn by He Changfeng, who looked nervous.

"what happened?"

He Changfeng grabbed Wen Fangya's wrist, "Fang Ya, I suspect that Xiao Yu is your sister."

younger sister?

Wen's father immediately became excited, "So, you have my daughter's whereabouts?"

"What the hell is going on!" Wen Fangya frowned.

He Changfeng glanced at Wen's father, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Who is this?"

"It's my father."

"Oh!" He Changfeng nodded understandingly, but a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he shouted. "If you are Fang Ya's father, then you should be very familiar with Mrs. Wen's appearance?"

Wen's father nodded when he heard the words. Of course, no matter how many years passed, he would never forget Wen Zirou's appearance. "I remember."

He Changfeng took out his mobile phone and flicked the screen with his fingertips, "It's the girl in the photo. Does she look like your wife?"

The moment he saw the photo, Father Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then he shouted, "She is indeed very similar to Zirou, but there is still a difference between the two of them."

That being said, Shen Xiaoyu is indeed very similar to Wen Zirou.

He Changfeng became more and more sure of his own thoughts. Shen Xiaoyu must be Wen Zirou's daughter, so at that time, Mo Changhe showed unusual surprise when he saw Shen Xiaoyu for the first time.

Also, why Shen Xinxin was misunderstood by Wen Fangya as Miss Wen Jia is naturally explainable. Obviously, they just stole Shen Xiaoyu's hair.

"So is Shen Xiaoyu really my sister? Dad."

Wen Fangya's eyes widened in surprise, no wonder, every time he saw Shen Xiaoyu, he always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which even she herself could not explain.

".Although I'm not sure if he is my daughter, but what I can be sure of is this lady named Shen Xiaoyu. She is indeed very similar to my wife."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes widened in surprise. The confusion that had been buried in their hearts for many years seemed to dissipate in Wen's father's words. It seemed that Shen Xiaoyu would be his own sister.

Lin Lan blinked her eyelashes, she was so happy that she and Shen Xiaoyu could become sister-in-law, this was the greatest gift from heaven.

"Then where is Xiao Yu now?" Lin Lan turned to He Changfeng.

He Changfeng's face darkened all of a sudden, "She was...my father." Thinking of his father actually taking his wife away, a sense of shame that he had never felt before suddenly surged up.

For the first time, He Changfeng felt that he loathed such a father so much that he would not let his daughter-in-law go.Thinking of this, he quickly changed his name.

"He was taken away by Mo Changhe."

"what?"

Shen Xiaoyu's hands and feet were all tied up, and even her mouth was covered with black tape, so she couldn't make a sound at all.

"Don't worry! As long as two hours later, we can leave here, as long as we leave here, we can live a life like the wind."

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Shen Xiaoyu looked at Mo Changhe in horror, feeling that the gentler he was at the moment, the more frightened she was.

Mo Changhe slightly hooked the corners of his lips, put his soft palm on Shen Xiaoyu's head, stroked it gently, and murmured softly, "Zirou, look. After many years, we can still be together."

She's not a softie yet!

Mo Changhe is really crazy.

Mo Changhe landed on the grand master's chair, his heels hit the ground, and shook the grand master's chair vigorously, but an hour passed, and two hours passed, but there was no movement outside.

The leisurely look between his brows slowly faded away, and Mo Changhe became nervous. He squeezed his phone and kept calling his agent, but...he only heard a busy signal.

Strange, wouldn't the agent prepare a private jet for himself at this time?

Did something happen to him.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Mo Changhe nervously cast his eyes on Shen Xiaoyu. Suddenly, he seemed to be crazy and tried his best to save Shen Xiaoyu out of the door.

Muttered in disbelief. "Zirou, we have to go now, otherwise someone will disturb our life later, I must give you a life like the wind."

"Woooo." Because her mouth was covered, Shen Xiaoyu could only make a small sound with difficulty. She blinked her eyes continuously, as if to say, I'm really not Wen Zirou.

It's just that Mo Changhe, who lost his mind, didn't bother to pay attention to her emotions, he just wanted to save her and go out.As soon as he walked out the door, he was blocked by two figures, and there were more people intermittently behind him.

Seeing that he had no way out, Mo Changhe seemed to look away, but calmed down instead. "What are you doing here? Are you trying to stop me?"

When He Wanling saw this, the pain hidden in her heart surfaced again, and she shouted to Mo Changhe in an extremely sad voice, "Changhe, let go! This woman is not the woman you love at all, Wen Zirou , she died in that car accident long ago."

"No"

How could Mo Changhe be willing to admit this fact, He Wanling's words really hit a weak spot in her heart. "My Zirou will not die."

The more Mo Changhe spoke, the more excited he became, and even put his hands on Shen Xiaoyu's neck, shaking violently.

Shen Xiaoyu was dizzy by his tossing head, and kept sending out distress signals to He Changfeng.

"Let go of Xiao Yu."

A loud but sullen voice pierced through the sky and headed towards Mo Changhe's direction accurately. He Changfeng's fists were clenched tightly, even with a little blue color.

"Let go of Xiao Yu." He repeated again, and the surrounding atmosphere became cold because of his words.

Mo Changhe also stopped his movements, and a sinister smile slowly formed on his lips, "My dear son, do you want to stop me too?"

"If you still think of me as your son, then let go of my wife immediately."

"Hmph!" Mo Changhe sneered, and clasped Shen Xiaoyu's hand even harder, "But what if I don't let go?"

"Then. I won't let you go. I won't treat you as my father anymore."

After saying that, He Changfeng took out a black pistol from his pocket and aimed it in the direction of Mo Changhe. Seeing this, He Wanling jumped forward in fear, and tears ran from her eyes.

"Changfeng, you can't do this, he is your father."

He Wanling never imagined that even though what this man did back then broke her heart, when she saw that He Changfeng was going to kill him, she still pleaded for him without even thinking about it.

Maybe the deeper the love, the deeper the hate!

"Are you going to kill me?"

He Changfeng clenched the pistol with a cold face, and began to count the time, "One, two, three"

"Bounce." The bullet pierced through Mo Changhe's right arm, and the oozing blood suddenly fell on Shen Xiaoyu's face, and her body also fell forward because of the sudden loss of support.

Like a bolt of lightning, He Changfeng leaped forward, caught Shen Xiaoyu firmly, and held him in his arms.

"Xiao Yu, are you okay!"

Shen Xiaoyu blinked, hot tears fell down her cheeks, she knew that He Changfeng would definitely come, he would definitely come to her side.

He Changfeng violently tore off Shen Xiaoyu's tape blocking Shen Xiaoyu, and she immediately cried "Wow", ". Changfeng, I knew it. You would definitely come to save me. I knew it. You would definitely come .”

He Changfeng's eyes suddenly softened, and he hugged Shen Xiaoyu even more tightly. He will cherish his lost wife even more.

Regardless of everyone's gaze, He Changfeng kissed Shen Xiaoyu's forehead, and whispered softly, "Don't worry! I will protect you in the future, and I will never let go of your affairs. No matter what happens, even if I have already If you die, I won't let you go."

"...Mmm, Changfeng."

Mo Changhe, who fell on the ground, slowly stretched out his trembling fingers, aiming at Shen Xiaoyu, even though he no longer had the ability to struggle, but...he still didn't give up.

".Zirou, why...don't you come with me? Why don't you go with me to live a life like the wind?"

(End of this chapter)