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

"..." It was indeed an ordinary sentence, but to Ms. He, it was like stabbing a knife in the heart.

Wen Zhi received a WeChat message from Gu Xingye.

He clicked on the voice and raised his eyebrows after listening.

Help her teach He Yan a lesson?
Do five-year-olds know what a lesson is?I'm afraid you don't think it's enough to beat me up?
No, Li Yu is still there, how could it be possible for Gu Xingye to use violence at will.

Wait, Wen Zhi, what are you doing, you care about that cold-hearted man?

Stop now!He also loses his memory and is easy to bully. When he recovers his memory, you will be the first to pack up and leave, so you should care about yourself first!

Wen Zhi threw the phone aside, but still didn't reply to the message.

After staying at home for two days, the company's documents were sent by Chang An.

After all, Chang An showed up at Wen's house before, which can be explained as she was busy with company affairs.

On the third day, Wen Zhicai finally went out. He went to the cemetery first, and spent the day talking with his mother. When he came back in the afternoon, he didn't want to go home. There happened to be a park near the neighborhood, so he turned the corner.

As Wen Zhi was walking around, Gu Xingye's message came again.

He looked down and ate again.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, he quit WeChat.

While watching Gu Xingye's news, Wen Zhi unknowingly walked to the corner, and with a "pop", a small ball hit her calf.

Wen Zhi lowered her head, and met a pair of big teary eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Wen Zhi knelt down, looked at the little girl carved in pink and jade, and said softly, "Did it hurt?"

The little girl shook her head aggrievedly, and grabbed Wen Zhi's clothes with her fleshy little hands, "Beautiful sister, I can't find my mother, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

It's okay not to speak, but when I speak, I can't help but cry even louder.

Wen Zhi was at a loss, she had never coaxed a child before.

Moreover, did the child trust her too much?Are you not afraid that she is a bad person?
He reached out his hand and rubbed the little girl's head hesitantly.

Hmm... no use.

He dropped his hand, landed on the girl's back, and patted it lightly, "It's all right, is there any contact information for mom? I'll call mom for you, okay?"

The chubby chubby didn't wipe his tears anymore, he fumbled in his pocket again and again, finally took out a small note and handed it to Wen Zhi.

There is only a string of numbers on the small note, eleven digits, which is the phone number.

"Okay, I'll call your mother for you, what's your name?"

"Sticky rice."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Nuomi stretched out her hands, wrapped them around Wen Zhi's neck, and begged for a hug with her actions.

Wen Zhi picked up the little glutinous rice with one hand.

With the other hand, he dialed the number on the note and called Xiao Nuomi's family. After entering the phone number, Wen Zhi stared at the note on it, stunned for a moment, "Nuomi, is this your mother's phone number?"

Why is it exactly the same as Rong Xian's number?
Rong Xian called her a lot that day, and Wen Zhi added a note to him casually.

"It's cousin." Xiao Nuomi tilted her head, leaning against Wen Zhi's chest, "Beautiful sister, what's your name?"

Although she was very happy to be called sister, Wen Zhi still corrected Xiao Nuomi realistically, "Xiao Nuomi wants to call me auntie, my surname is Wen, warm Wen."

After the introduction, Wen Zhi called Rong Xian.

Rong Xian answered quickly, but the anxiety in his voice was easily detectable, "Miss Wen?"

"President Xiao Rong, Xiao Nuomi is here with me now, come and pick me up, my place is..."

It was obvious that Rong Xian breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you Miss Wen, please wait a moment, I'll come over now."

The two didn't talk much, Wen Zhi hung up the phone, and played a small game with Xiao Nuomi.

Not to mention, the baby is soft and waxy, really cute.

Wen Zhi felt a little better.

Rong Xian came quickly, and was relieved to see Xiao Nuomi and Wen Zhi having fun.

"Miss Wen."

"Mr. Rong." Seeing Rong Xian, Wen Zhi reached out and handed the child over.

Rong Xian reached out to pick her up, but Xiao Nuomi hugged Wen Zhi's neck tightly as soon as she turned around, "Aunt Wen, can you send Xiao Nuo home?"

Hearing Xiao Nuomi's words, Rong Xian also continued, "My apartment is just across the street. If Miss Wen doesn't mind, you can come and have a seat."

Wen Zhi smiled decently, "No, I still have some things to deal with at home, so I have to go back."

Rong Xian was a little disappointed, but he didn't force Wen Zhi to do so, first he comforted Xiao Nuomi, "Xiao Nuomi is good, Aunt Wen has something else to do, let's play with Aunt Wen next time, okay?"

Although Xiaonuomi was reluctant to part with Wen Zhi, she was a child who knew the importance of it, so she nodded slightly with great reluctance, and Wen Zhi then put Xiao Nuomi on Rong Xian's lap.

"Xiao Rong himself?"

"The assistant is here." Rong Xian turned his head, and sure enough, the assistant ran over, still panting.

Seeing Wen Zhi, the assistant was also a little surprised, he greeted, "Miss Wen."

"Ah."

"Since Miss Wen still has something to do at home, we won't delay. We will come to thank you next time we have a chance." Rong Xian smiled.

Wen Zhi waved her hand and was about to leave when she was stopped again.

"Miss Wen, someone is taking pictures." Rong Xian reminded in a low voice.

Wen Zhi smiled lightly, and lowered her voice, "I know, thank you, Mr. Rong."

She still has this vigilance.

Rong Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, it seems that Wen Zhi knows who sent the other party?
How could it be that Wen Zhi didn't know that the reason why he didn't go out these few days was because he knew that Gu Changyi's people were downstairs all the time.

However, he didn't dare to do anything, it was just monitoring her.

Wen Zhi was too lazy to deal with it.

After all, even if she only relied on her own ability, she couldn't guarantee that she would be able to get out of the fight against Gu Changyi.

That being the case, don't be head-to-head.

Behind the grass, the people sent by Gu Changyi put away the camera, and the photos have been exported to the phone.

Check them one by one, and find the angle is good. In the photo, Wen Zhi and Rong Xian are very close, and their demeanor looks very intimate.

All the photos were sent to Gu Changyi.

When Wen Zhi got home, she received a call from Gu Changyi, glanced casually, took off her clothes, and went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower and lazily lying on the sofa, he took his mobile phone. Gu Changyi made several phone calls, but he lost his patience: "Wen Zhi, you'd better call me back within 10 minutes. I'm patient." not much."

Wen Zhi sneered, 15 minutes had passed by now.

Gu Changyi did not see any movement.

Not counting, 5 minutes ago, Gu Changyi sent her a photo.

In the photo, she is standing, Rong Xian is sitting in a wheelchair, the two of them bow their heads and look up, their gazes lingering.And Xiao Nuomi sat obediently on Rong Xian's lap, even holding Wen Zhi's little finger.

What a warm and loving family of three.

Call back slowly.