belated marriage

Zheng Chuyue was stunned, and looked at Mo Tingyuan suspiciously, "Haven't we been engaged for a long time?"

She didn't say another word.

It stands to reason that they should have been married.

Mo Tingyuan glanced at her indifferently, and said, "Our engagement has been canceled long ago."

"How come?!" Zheng Chuyue raised her voice slightly, and seeing Mo Tingyuan frowned, she lowered her voice again, looked pitifully at Mo Tingyuan, and said, "Did I do something wrong?"

"Yueyue." Seeing his daughter being so humble, Zheng's father was heartbroken and resented Mo Tingyuan even more.

"Yueyue had a car accident just to accompany Yangyang. As an older brother, shouldn't you be responsible?"

"You don't think about Yueyue at all, and you hurt her heart by talking, do you really think that everyone in the Zheng family is a soft persimmon?!"

The more Zheng's father spoke, the more angry he became. In the end, Zheng Chuyue tugged at his sleeves, and he barely stopped, showing a kind smile.

Mo Tingyuan was extremely calm, and said: "Instead of weaving a huge lie and letting everyone act with her, it is better to tell her all the truth, maybe it will help restore her memory."

"You!" Father Zheng didn't expect Mo Tingyuan to be so indifferent, trembling with anger.

"Father, stop arguing!" Zheng Chuyue interrupted the quarrel between the two with red eyes, "Ting Yuan is right, lies really can't restore my memory, they will only make me delusional."

As she spoke, her voice trembled a little, and she looked at Mo Tingyuan apologetically, "I'm sorry, although I don't remember, but I believe that I must have voluntarily accompanied Yang Yang out. No one can be blamed for the accident."

"Yueyue!"

Father Zheng felt distressed.

"Dad!" Zheng Chuyue looked at him, "Don't say it, I know it well, in fact, I still remember the memory before our engagement, it is already very good, I believe I will restore the memory as soon as possible."

"But..." Father Zheng hesitated to speak.

She also forgot about her mother's death.

Father Zheng was worried that if she knew about this, she would be stimulated and it would affect her recovery.

Mo Tingyuan saw that he hesitated to speak, and smiled indifferently, "Boss Zheng should think about it, how to explain to Miss Zheng!"

Zheng Chuyue looked at Father Zheng blankly, and asked timidly, "What explanation? Dad, is there something wrong at home? Why didn't mom come to see me? Where's mom?"

She suddenly panicked, clutching father Zheng's hand tightly, her face pale, "Dad, talk!"

Father Zheng stood stiffly on the spot, but his eyes fell on Zheng Miao who was cautious at the door.

He immediately gave Zheng Miao a look, signaling her not to come in.

Seeing this, Mo Tingyuan said, "I won't bother Mr. Zheng to explain, I'll go first."

After the words fell, Mo Tingyuan strode away.

Zheng Chuyue didn't pay attention to his departure, she just asked where her mother was.

Father Zheng was so entangled that he couldn't help it, and said, "Your mother has actually passed away."

"died?!"

Zheng Chuyue raised her voice, even a little sharply, "Mom has always been in good health, why did she die? Did something happen? It must be, Dad, what happened?"

"hiss!"

"My head hurts!"

Zheng Chuyue fell on the bed, holding her head in her hands, her face full of pain.

Father Zheng looked at Zheng Chuyue in a panic, and hurriedly called the doctor.

"Dad!" Zheng Miao stood at the door, looked nervously at Zheng Chuyue who was unconscious on the bed, and called Zheng's father, "Sister, are you okay?"

Seeing her standing at the door, Zheng's father quickly said: "Your sister's condition is not very good, I may not want to see you for the time being, I'm afraid of accidents, so you..."

Zheng Miao looked at Zheng Chuyue worriedly, "Then sister..."

Father Zheng sighed, and said: "I will arrange things here, you don't have to worry, go back first, by the way, I have re-arranged a residence for you, and I may have to wrong you for a while."

Hearing this, Zheng Miao smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, sister's body is important."

"Ah."

Seeing her being so considerate, Father Zheng heaved a sigh of relief.

On the other side, Mo Tingyuan returned to Mo Yangyang's ward, saw Mo Yangyang lying on the bed in a daze, and said, "I'm going back."

When Mo Yangyang heard the words, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he obediently agreed.

But Mo Tingyuan didn't leave immediately. He stood where he was and told him, "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell the doctors and nurses. I'll ask Li Tezhu to make arrangements for the Zheng family. You don't have to worry."

When mentioning Zheng Chuyue, Mo Yangyang hesitated to speak.

Mo Tingyuan noticed her expression, sat on the sofa beside him and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Mo Yangyang observed his face carefully, and said, "I asked, don't be angry."

Ever since the incident with her mother happened, she was even more afraid of brother Mo Tingyuan, but she also knew that they misunderstood Lin Chuqi and hurt Lin Chuqi back then.

Mo Tingyuan nodded, "You ask."

"Are you planning to remarry Lin Chuqi?"

Mo Tingyuan's eyes sharpened for a moment, and his face darkened slightly.

Mo Yangyang's heart beat faster when he saw him, but she asked again, "Brother, do you want to remarry her?"

"Don't worry about adults' affairs, children."

After finishing speaking, Mo Tingyuan gave a few more instructions, and left without giving Mo Yangyang a chance to speak.

Mo Yangyang watched him leave, and couldn't help snorting softly, "Obviously I have an idea, but you still pretend to be in front of me, it's boring!"

On the other side, Mo Tingyuan, who left, was thinking about Mo Yangyang's question all the way.

Want to remarry?

He didn't think of this level for the time being, but when facing Lin Chuqi, he felt different from before.

What's the difference, he couldn't say.

Buzz!

The phone rings.

He answered the phone, and Lin Chuqi's voice came from the other end: "Are you coming back for dinner today?"

Hearing the lazy and leisurely tone, Mo Tingyuan was slightly taken aback.

It seems that a person has been alone for a long time.Suddenly someone was waiting for him to go home for dinner.

Tens of thousands of lights, there will be one of him.

He squeezed the phone slightly and said, "I'll be there soon."

"Okay, then I'll ask Mama Xu to prepare dinner."

After Lin Chuqi finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

He put down the phone, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

This feeling seems to be good.

Lin.

"How is it? Is Xiao Mo coming to eat?" Father Lin asked aloud when she saw her hang up the phone.

She nodded, "Come on, Mama Xu, you can prepare dinner."

A few minutes later, Mo Tingyuan arrived.

The food was steaming hot, and just as they were about to serve it, Luo Chen strode in.

"My dad is not at home, so he eats alone. Uncle Lin doesn't mind if I come to have a meal?" Luo Chen had a smile in his eyes, and when he spoke, he was already sitting gracefully beside Mo Tingyuan.

Father Lin laughed loudly and said, "Of course I don't mind, you can come to eat every day."