100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1361 He Behaved Well
After the call ended, Liang Nuoqi said to him, "Go back first."

"Yeah." Nangong Mo got up and walked around the desk. He held her shoulders, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Wife, goodbye."

"..." For some reason, when he called her wife, she always felt awkward.

Nangong Mo walked a few steps, looked back and smiled at her, "Nuo Qi, I will marry you as soon as possible!" Then he turned and left... He took the two thermos bowls away, and will continue to deliver meals tomorrow.

Taking the elevator downstairs, when he walked out of the elevator door, Nangong Mo in a suit and leather shoes carried two thermos bowls in his left hand and put his right hand in his trouser pocket, and walked outside with chic steps.

There were obvious redness and swelling on his thin lips on his perfect handsome face, and there were clear bite marks, which were clearly seen by the oncoming Liang staff.

Huh?What's going on?Bitten?
Nangong Mo ignored everyone, with a confident smile on his face, he strode towards the entrance of the hall with great strides!
I was thinking about how to prepare for a prosperous wedding in my mind, so I didn't notice that many of Liang's staff were looking at him curiously.

It's lunch time now, and there are many people coming and going in the hall.

But Nangong Mo only had his Nuoqi in his heart. He wanted to give her an unforgettable wedding and give her a stable and happy future.

Walk out of the hall door and walk towards the parking lot.

Liang Canjun happened to be walking this way from another building, and he inadvertently raised his eyes and saw the familiar figure from behind.

Nangong Mo?
The middle-aged man couldn't help slowing down. He confirmed the identity of the other party. He saw Nangong Mola open the Ferrari door and get into the car. Then he saw the car start and drive towards the exit of the company...

Is he really here?Liang Canjun stopped and thought about it... What is he holding in his hand?Thermos bowl?Did you bring food to Nuo Qi?

Under the golden sun, he stared at the direction the car was leaving for a long time.

same point in time.

Taoli Village, this isolated island is full of pink peach blossoms, and the peach trees that can be seen everywhere form a unique landscape. Whenever there is a breeze, the beautiful petals will fall with the wind, and gradually the soil There is a layer of pink sprinkled on it, as if you are in a beautiful country of pink.

In Peach Blossom Restaurant, Mu Ziwei was preparing Chinese food in the kitchen. The chicken soup hadn't been cooked yet. She put some rice in a large vegetable bowl, put some vegetables in it, and walked out of the kitchen with a pair of clean chopsticks.

Seeing that there was no one in the yard, she looked around. Brother Sheng should be upstairs at the moment, and there was no sound coming from the stairwell, so she walked to the room at the end with confidence, and quickly opened it with the key. The door to the utility room.

Hearing the sound of unlocking and opening the door, in the messy room, the old man lying on the straw pile opened his eyes in a daze. He saw a woman coming in.

He had a dream just now, dreaming that he was drinking tea with the hotel couple in the yard. He knew they were dead, so he didn't talk to them in the dream, because he subconsciously didn't want to die.

How can I die if I know such an important secret?He still has tasks to complete, and he hasn't announced Mu Ziwei's plastic surgery.

As the footsteps approached, the woman came in with a bowl, her eyes fell on the old man in the straw stack, and she said softly, "I am very satisfied with your performance, let's get up and eat first." It was a rewarding tone.

The old man is really hungry. He only ate a steamed bun for breakfast. It's probably one o'clock now...

He propped himself up and stood up, nearly falling, then patted the dust off his body, without saying a word, reached out and took the rice bowl from the woman, took the chopsticks and stood in front of her and buried his head in eating, with a very calm expression. peaceful.

Mu Ziwei looked at him for a few seconds, feeling a little relieved, fortunately he was not an emotional person.

But she didn't know that sometimes there is a storm behind the calm.

Anyway, the soup was still cooking in the kitchen, and Brother Sheng would not go downstairs now, so Mu Ziwei boldly stayed here for a while, the air here is not fresh, the surrounding walls are a bit drafty, and the glass of the window is broken, There are dust particles floating in the air.

The old Chinese doctor ignored her gaze, he just ate, he was really hungry.

The eyes finally fell on the old man, Mu Ziwei looked at him for a while, then suddenly turned and left, the footsteps gradually faded away...

She went out, but did not lock the door. The old Chinese doctor was slightly startled, and was about to step forward to find out, but before she had gone a few steps, the woman came back again, only with an extra wooden chair in her hand.

Holding the rice bowl, the old man looked at her with some surprise.

Mu Ziwei moved the chair aside and put it down gently, "This is for you." She didn't say any extra words, looked at the dilapidated window, and there was a warning in her faint voice, "If you have nothing to do, don't approach there. As I said, as long as you cooperate with me, I will let you go."

The old Chinese doctor looked at her profile and sighed softly, "Miss Mu, Mr. Sheng is seriously injured. If the wound on his back is not healed with herbs in time, it is very likely that the ulcer will worsen. After all, it will be summer soon. ,The consequences could be disastrous."

Mu Ziwei turned her eyes lightly, "I won't let you go out to collect medicine."

"..." The old Chinese doctor frowned and asked, "Then you want him to die?"

"Of course I don't want to." Mu Ziwei said firmly, and walked towards him step by step, "I have applied so many herbs, soaked in baths, and made facial masks. Although I don't know much about herbs, I basically know them. Tell me the medicine you need and how to apply it, I don’t think you need to bother you about it.”

"You want to collect medicine by yourself?" The old man was taken aback.

"What? Isn't it possible?" Mu Ziwei smiled, "I would be so stupid as to let you out now?"

"..." The old man closed his gaze, then buried himself in his meal.

Mu Ziwei walked up to him and stood still, looked down at him from above, and said softly, "Brother Sheng lost his memory, I saved him, he doesn't even believe my words, so he won't believe you, a bad old man, Don't try to call for help, I won't tell you when I go to gather medicine, once I find that you don't cooperate, then don't be afraid that I will be rude, I repeat, I really don't mind killing one more person."

"..." The old Chinese doctor seemed to have never heard her words, and he buried his head in his meal.

Until he heard the sound of leaving footsteps, followed by the sound of closing and locking the door... The old man paused for a while while eating, he sighed with a heavy heart, and stared at the door in a daze.

I still have half a bowl of rice in my hand, and I am not in the mood to eat any more.

Mr. Sheng lost his memory...

The old Chinese doctor didn't know the extent of the amnesia, was it just partial amnesia?

So he wasn't sure what medicine to use to help him restore his memory as soon as possible. He was thinking about his years of practicing medicine and what to do next. He couldn't let this matter go.

(End of this chapter)