Amnesia husband divorce?

Chapter 333 Will You Abandon Her?

"You mean," Mu Yan suddenly became nervous, "Tang Xin's mental age is only six years old?"

Will it be so?child?

"No, not all of them. She is sometimes in the six-year-old stage, but most of the time she is in a normal state. Her mental age even surpasses Tang Niannian's. She is between 28 years old. This is a very strange situation."

Mu Yan was completely dumbfounded, would anyone else be like this?
One moment a child, the next moment a mature adult?

However, it didn't seem so surprising that this happened to Tang Niannian.

After all, Lan Xing's personality is a 16-year-old girl, so the age difference between the other personalities and the physical age is also explained.

Mu Yan felt that now his ability to accept and resist blows had become very extraordinary.

Even if Tang Niannian becomes a man tomorrow, he may—

He'd better hit the wall!

He sighed deeply, smiled bitterly again and said, "I didn't expect Nian Nian to have this kind of disease."

Such serious, divisive, four people.

Su Chenguang tasted wine with incomparable elegance, and he deliberately asked, "Will you give up on her?"

"What?" Mu Yan drank another glass of wine and subconsciously repeated.

"Give up such a wife. You have not been married for long. I heard from Nan Xiao that you once planned to divorce her, but now you know that she suffers from a strange disease. A Yan, you just found out the truth today. Do you intend to quit?"

Tang Niannian's strange illness, I'm afraid everyone would shy away from it.

Even if Mu Yan gives up now, even Tang Bai can't say anything about him.

The boy from back then was always concerned about her illness, and presumably he still had feelings for Tang Niannian.

But what he wants to know more is, what kind of plans does Tang Niannian have for his future life as a good friend?
Mu Yan lowered his head and stared at the wine glass. Under the light, the color of the wine was a little swaying and blurred. He tapped the wine glass with his finger, as if he was thinking about something.

There was a clock in the living room, and when the clock struck midnight, his fingernails touched the wine glass lightly.

"She never gave up on me." He whispered.

Back then, when he was about to give up on himself, that girl was always by his side, never caring that his legs were disabled and he couldn't walk.

Tang Niannian is a very simple person, she doesn't want much.

Now she has become possibly the biggest trouble in the world, but this trouble is also his.

"So, gratitude? Sympathy?" Su Chenguang continued to ask tentatively.

Mu Yan looked up at Su Chenguang, with an indifferent light in his narrow eyes, "Don't try to study my psychology, Su Chenguang, I know you are a psychiatrist, but don't study me."

He is going through the most embarrassing moment in his life now, and he doesn't want anyone to see through him.

If it's really just gratitude and sympathy, he needs to care about it. Will she almost be looked down upon when she lives in someone else's house?

He drank another glass of wine, then got up and said, "I need her medical records."

"Ayan, you should know that this is the patient's privacy—"

"I'm a family member! I have the right to know her specific condition. You should know that now I can't even tell who they are. If I don't compare them, I will go crazy!"

Even the strongest wine could not suppress the restlessness in his heart, he interrupted Su Chenguang.

(End of this chapter)