On the eve of divorce, Gao Leng's husband lost his memory and became five and a half years old

Gu Xingye hugged Wen Zhi and acted like a baby for a while before continuing to work.

In the evening, it is natural to look back at the residence.

After dinner, Mr. Gu called Gu Xingye away: "Come with me to the study."

Wen Zhi raised her head subconsciously, a little worried.

Mr. Gu's expression was rather serious, and it didn't look like it was a good thing.

Gu Xingye squeezed Wen Zhi's hand, and followed Mr. Gu into the study.

As soon as the study door was closed, Gu Xingye's aura changed, and he was already the calm grandson that old man Gu was familiar with.

Mr. Gu: "...I still like that cute and clingy little guy."

Gu Xingye lowered his head and did not speak.

"When are you going to restore your memory?" Mr. Gu stopped teasing and got straight to the point.

"You attended the press conference today, and everyone knows that you are fine." Mr. Gu tapped on the table, "You should also investigate the car accident."

"Well, wait a little longer." Gu Xingye spoke out his plan.

After recovering his memory, he has been secretly investigating.

Even if he didn't recover his memory, Wen Zhi kept checking for him.

It's just that the distance over there is too far to reach, and the efficiency is not that high.

Mr. Gu sighed: "I never wanted you brothers to come to the point of fighting each other, but if the car accident was really done by one of your own people, you can deal with it as you want."

"I'm old too, and when these things are over, I should abdicate and make way for the virtuous."

Gu Xingye frowned: "Grandpa."

He grew up with Mr. Gu since he was a child, so he naturally couldn't see Mr. Gu showing these sad emotions.

"You've done a good job, so you don't have to blame yourself." Old Master Gu comforted Gu Xingye: "It's their lack of support."

Gu Xingye wanted to say something more, but he had never comforted anyone, and those words burned his mouth.

Recalling the way Wen Zhi comforted herself, it seemed that those words should not be said to the elders.

Simply give up.

Mr. Gu has already changed the subject and talked about the group: "Your second uncle has been doing nothing, and Chang Yi is small-minded and lacking in ability. The group still wants to talk to you."

"In terms of real estate recently..."

Old man Gu talked with Gu Xingye for more than half an hour.

Wen Zhi waited in the living room, looking upstairs from time to time, but never disturbed her.

Finally seeing Gu Xingye come down, Wen Zhi first looked at the expression of old man Gu, his expression was as usual.

Should be fine?

But Gu Xingye behaved normally, it's hard to say whether Mr. Gu knows his specific situation.

"Grandpa, I want to visit my mother tomorrow." Wen Zhi didn't ask what the two talked about.

It has been a month since the cemetery was rebuilt, and Wen Zhi didn't go back to see it much during this month.

"Well, do you need Ah Ye to accompany you?"

"Ah Ye is busy, so let's go to the company and sit in the company, so no one dares to say anything." Wen Zhi thought for a few seconds and said.

Not sticky, knowledgeable, capable, very good.

Old Master Gu is more and more satisfied with Wen Zhi.

"There will be a meeting in the group in a few days, and you will attend it with Ah Ye."

Wen Zhi's heart shuddered, Mr. Gu was trying to make face for her!

Before, she could only attend family banquets with Gu Xingye. For other banquets, Gu Xingye either did not bring a female companion or brought He Yan.

Like Gu's group's banquet, Gu Xingye was always alone.

Wen Zhi did not refuse: "Okay."

If she could follow Gu Xingye to the group's dinner party before the divorce, it would be regarded as Gu Xingye's public recognition of her identity, even if she would still get divorced in the end, her situation would be different.

All night without incident.

Early the next morning, Li Yu came to pick up Gu Xingye, and Wen Zhi drove an idle car in the garage and left.

The location of the cemetery is remote, so I left the city very early, and there were not many people on the road.

Passing by a small suburban village on the way, Wen Zhi noticed the people not far ahead, and was very surprised.

Wen Zhi braked: "President Xiao Rong?"

Wen Zhi did not expect to meet Rong Xian here, and Rong Xian also did not expect to see Wen Zhi here.

Both of them were surprised, looked at each other's surprised expression, and smiled.

"Why did you come here alone today?" Rong Xian spoke first.

Wen Zhi smiled, "Come and see my mother."

Rong Xian frowned slightly, seeing Wen Zhi's appearance, the destination was not here, she just saw him stop.

But further there, it is almost a barren mountain.

The two are not very familiar, Rong Xian didn't ask out the doubts in his heart.

"What about Mr. Rong? You won't get lost here, will you?" Wen Zhi made a joke and changed the subject.

Rong Xian smiled softly: "Come here to visit an elder."

Wen Zhi didn't ask any more questions, but saw that there were no cars around Rong Xian, "How did Xiao Rong go back?"

Whether it is a partner or not, don't ask.

"The assistant has been notified, and I'll be here later. Miss Wen, let's go first. Next time we have a chance to have a cup of coffee together."

Wen Zhi agreed, got in the car, and left.

In that direction... there should be only the cemetery, right?
Thinking of the information he investigated related to Wen Zhi, Rong Xian felt distressed for no reason.

Watching Wen Zhi's car leave, Rong Xian turned around again, walked into the small village, and entered an ordinary yard.

The appearance of the courtyard and the house is no different from other houses in the village.

Entering inside, there is a hole in the sky.

Soft sofas, exquisite teacups on the coffee table, murals on the walls...all of them are exquisite products.

"I just saw you chatting with a girl from the window, new friend?" Inside the room, a middle-aged woman was smiling.

The woman is well maintained. At the age of fifty, those who don't know may think that she is only in her thirties.

Thinking of Wen Zhi, a smile appeared on the corner of Rong Xian's mouth, "That's right."

He and Wen Zhi should be considered friends, right?
The woman was not very happy: "Yes, yes, no, no, what does it mean?"

"The bigger it is, the less cute it is."

When Rong Xian was said like this, he felt much happier: "Yes."

The two talked homely, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Okay, you can go back too, I'm fine here, you don't have to come and see me all the time."

"Aunt Mu, take a good rest." Rong Xian stood up and said goodbye.

Walking out of the village, the familiar car had already parked on the side of the road, and it was here to pick him up.

The assistant came down and came over to help Rong Xian into the car.

"Back to the company or?" the assistant asked.

"Wait a little longer." Rong Xian turned his gaze to the back, the winding road disappeared, with no end in sight.

I wonder if she has come back?

After waiting for half an hour without waiting for anything, Rong Xian said, "Let's drive."

It seems that today will not be able to wait for her.

The assistant didn't understand who Rong Xian had been waiting for so long, but he still drove obediently.

"Go and check, go over there, is there any cemetery." Rong Xian closed his eyes and rested, and suddenly ordered in a soft voice,
The assistant is busy responding.

Cemetery?What are you looking for, master?
The lady's cemetery is not here either, the old man is still in good health!