The president favors his ex-wife with amnesia

Chapter 341 Mo Changhe, In fact, the person you love is just an illusion

Hearing this, the atmosphere froze.

Shen Xiaoyu glanced at Mo Changhe, her beautiful eyes were stained with a layer of complexity, she wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't say it, because she saw deep desire in Mo Changhe's eyes.

After this incident, Mo Changhe only suffered some minor injuries and was fine, but he was diagnosed with severe schizophrenia.

He was locked in the mental hospital, sitting alone on the swing all day long, babbling alone.

Looking at Mo Changhe's back through the bars, Shen Xiaoyu felt a little sad in her heart, but in the final analysis, Mo Changhe is also a poor person.

Because of his love for Wen Zirou, he became crazy.

".I suddenly felt that falling in love with someone who doesn't love me is such a sad thing."

Hearing this, He Changfeng glanced at Shen Xiaoyu with surprise in his eyes, "...what's the matter with you?"

Shen Xiaoyu blinked her eyes, smiled at him, and moved her thin hand upstairs to He Changfeng's shoulder, kissing him on the right cheek.

"Changfeng, let's have another child!"

"what!"

He Changfeng froze for a moment, having a baby?After reacting, his eyes were shining brightly, he was as happy as a child, so to speak... This woman has forgiven herself?
He took a sharp step forward, wrapped Shen Xiaoyu's waist like a snake, and hugged her around cheerfully, "Xiao Yu, are you going to forgive me?"

Shen Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows cunningly, and suddenly, as if she realized something, she changed her words, "No, I don't intend to forgive you."

The rising joy was extinguished by Shen Xiaoyu's words, and He Changfeng's face darkened, "Xiao Yu, I really want you to forgive me, I promise you, I will be a good husband in the future, so just forgive me ?"

"forgive you?"

Shen Xiaoyu glanced at him obliquely, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, "I'm joking with you, you really mean it!" After speaking, Shen Xiaoyu gently touched He Changfeng's nose with a fingertip.

After watching carefully, I found that this man's nose is quite beautiful.

"Okay! How dare you tease me?" He Changfeng stretched out his fingers to tickle Shen Xiaoyu's body, and there was a bright smile on the corner of his lips.

Their relationship seems to be back to the beginning.

It makes him happy.In fact, life does not need to have too many storms, as long as it is so simple.

The beautiful laughter like a copper bell echoed in the air, and the shadows of the two lovers lingeringly intertwined, fell on the ground, and were infinitely elongated.

After Mo Changhe was sent to the mental hospital, the crisis between He's and Mo's was resolved.

It's just that He Wanling's mood can't be calmed down, and a certain part of her heart is still hurting. Mo Changhe, who was once gentle, is a gentleman in his eyes, but the gentleman in the past has become a patient at this moment.

This made her unable to accept it.

"Where's Mo Changhe?"

The moment the nurse saw He Wanling, she was a little surprised, "Excuse me, are you a relative of the patient?"

He Wanling nodded, looked into the nurse's eyes, and pursed her lips, "I am the patient's wife."

wife?

The nurse nodded quickly, "Okay, wait a moment."

Under the guidance of the nurse, He Wanling finally found Mo Changhe. He was still sitting on the swing. Although his lips were moving, as if he was muttering to himself, he couldn't make any sound.

"Long River."

He Wanling tentatively circled her name, "Changhe, do you still remember me?"

Mo Changhe paused for a moment, then suddenly he stood up, a ray of lazy sunlight fell on his face, his facial features were as handsome as before.

His eyes looked at He Wanling, and he smiled gently again, "Are you Zirou?"

Feeling extremely disappointed in her heart, He Wanling sighed in her heart, but in the end she still smiled. The person Mo Changhe loved was always that woman, and now...she still has nothing to be disappointed about.

However, Mo Changhe shook his head and said again, "No, you are Wanling, my wife."

Hot tears fell uncontrollably. For the first time, He Wanling felt that her tears were worth it, and Mo Changhe actually admitted that she was his wife.

In the past, this man was everything to him, until he stopped loving her, she thought she would hate him to the bone, but now he was moved to tears.

".Mo Changhe, have you ever loved me?"

Mo Changhe approached He Wanling, and gently stroked her hair with his hands. No matter what time it was, he always rubbed her head habitually when she was sad.

Some people say that this is a man's doting on a woman, maybe
"Loved."

Mo Changhe nodded, "Zirou is my favorite and the first person I have ever loved, but you are also the one I love, I just... can't believe I fell in love with two women at the same time. "

"Since you know you love me, why do you still let me go and make me hate you?" He Wanling asked, the tears on her face deepened.

Standing in front of him, Mo Changhe looked the same as usual. His mind was very clear, and his eyes were also bright, so...does this explain...in fact, Mo Changhe's spirit is normal now.

"I was afraid to admit my love for you, so... I desperately chased after Zirou's shadow. It wasn't until Xiao Yu came to me yesterday that I realized that in fact, the person I love has always been you, but...my love seems to be It's a bit late."

Mo Changhe's eyes looked at one place, and the sun's light fell into his eyes at this moment. At this moment, his eyes were full of brilliance. Thinking of what happened yesterday, his heart was still touched.

He was indeed depressed, but he would not enter the mental hospital. Perhaps for him, entering the mental hospital was just an escape.

His memories gradually returned to yesterday.

At that time, Shen Xiaoyu said to him, "I am Wen Zirou's daughter." His heart ached, and he still didn't want to admit it, but Shen Xiaoyu still said, "Dad, maybe you don't want to accept this fact, but I see it It turns out that the person you love is your mother, and you have been chasing the phantom of my mother from the beginning to the end."

At that time, he really couldn't pretend to be crazy and foolish. He who always thought he was rational also collapsed at that moment, covering his face and crying bitterly.

Shen Xiaoyu just looked at him sadly, "I think...you are a bit tangled now, and you don't want to admit your tangled heart, but...you have to admit that you never loved my mother."

After all, she left.

But Mo Changhe just stayed where he was, watching the east rise and the west fall, he seemed to understand something, something he hadn't understood for decades, until now...it suddenly became clear.

Maybe life is so strange, you didn't understand it before, but at a certain moment, at a certain moment, you suddenly understood it.

Thoughts gradually return to the present.

He Wanling threw herself into Mo Changhe's arms, whispering, "No, it's never too late, have you forgotten? I've been waiting for you, Changhe."

Hearing this, Mo Changhe's heart warmed up, and his eyes sparkled.

She had been waiting for this day for so long.Now, happiness finally came to her.

Wen Jia.

Under the gazes of the crowd, Shen Xiaoyu's face was flushed red, she looked down, not daring to look at the crowd.

The old lady Wen looked at Shen Xiaoyu excitedly, and firmly held her wrist with hands like dry grass, rubbing the backs of each other's hands constantly.

"Xiao Yu, I've been waiting for so long, and you're finally home."

Shen Xiaoyu stood still in a daze, a little unaccustomed.But Wen Fangya reminded, "Xiao Yu, this is grandma, please call grandma!"

Shen Xiaoyu's face turned even redder. Although he had been to Wen's house before because of Lin Lan, she rarely had contact with Mrs. Wen.

In my impression, Mrs. Wen didn't seem to be that friendly, and seemed to be hostile to her.

"Grandma." She pulled her lip in embarrassment.

Mrs. Wen's eyes were moist in an instant, she looked at Father Wen, and said, "I am so lucky to be able to see my granddaughter in my lifetime."

He Changfeng hugged Shen Xiaoyu's shoulders tightly, and the two looked at each other with a heart-to-heart look, followed by a bright smile blooming on the corners of their lips.

"Don't worry! Grandma, I will definitely take good care of Xiao Yu for you." He Changfeng couldn't help but agree.

".In this way, I feel relieved."

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for the Wen family, and everyone is extremely excited because of Shen Xiaoyu's return.All of a sudden, Shen Xiaoyu became the envy of everyone in the entire F city.

"Have you heard of that woman named Shen Xiaoyu?"

"heard."

"She is really lucky. Not long ago, she married He Changfeng, the richest and most powerful man in City F. Now I heard that she is Wen's long-lost daughter."

".In this way, her status is much more distinguished."

Shen Xiaoyu is really everywhere, and her topic, Su Wanwan listened to passers-by's evaluation of Shen Xiaoyu, and felt very uncomfortable for a moment.

Why... She can easily obtain all of this, and she has lived in such a mess until now.

Because of Mo Changhe's accident, not only did Shen Xiaoyu not lose anything, on the contrary, it also made her a blessing in disguise.

"Cut, what's so amazing."

She cast a disdainful look at passers-by, "Shen Xiaoyu is nothing special at all."

"." Hearing this, passers-by gave Su Wanwan a blank look, and they didn't know which jealous crazy woman it was, "You are saying that grapes are sour when you can't eat grapes."

"I didn't, I said, this Shen Xiaoyu is a bitch."

After saying that, under the scornful eyes of passers-by, Su Wanwan walked forward, but in her heart she hated Shen Xiaoyu more and more.

The heart became more and more unbalanced, the fists were clenched tighter, and an evil thought flashed through his mind.

No, why should Shen Xiaoyu live so comfortably? If she was uncomfortable, Shen Xiaoyu would not be happy either.

Su Wanwan gritted her teeth, and said a warm word, "Shen Xiaoyu, I hate you, I really hate you to death, why don't you die?"

(End of this chapter)