The president favors his ex-wife with amnesia

Chapter 17 Tell me to give up on her unless I die
"Annoying!"

He Changfeng threw the tissue box far away like a child who hadn't eaten candy, and sat beside Shen Xiaoyu depressed.

Shen Xiaoyu carefully observed his expression, and suddenly asked: "He Changfeng, are you really drunk?"

Although his movements are unsteady, his eyes are erratic, and his expression is full of confusion.

But why did she feel that this person didn't seem like someone who would let herself get drunk?

There is no reason at all, just to assume that he will not be drunk, as if...someone told her so once.

The more Shen Xiaoyu thought about it, the more she felt a headache. In the end, she had to hold her head in both hands, curled up and leaned against the armrest of the sofa to barely sit.

"Shen Xiaoyu? Shen Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you."

"Headache, save me, my head hurts!" Shen Xiaoyu broke out in a cold sweat not long after the pain, she followed He Changfeng's strength and lay in his arms, and she knew from the way she didn't resist that she was already in a daze of pain .

The confusion in He Changfeng's eyes faded instantly, he picked up his mobile phone and called Yao Yuan, asking him to come and pick them up to the hospital immediately.

Yao Yuan, who just got off the ninth floor, almost kneeled down. Two ninth floors, that's the eighteenth floor!

He's a secretary who doesn't work, he's messing with whoever he is!

In the hospital, He Changfeng sat in the living room of the VIP ward, and when the doctor who treated Shen Xiaoyu came out, he immediately stood up.

"Aunt Lan, how is she?"

The middle-aged woman with a very noble temperament took off her white robe and handed it to Yao Yuan, sighing and shaking her head.

"Young Master He, you shouldn't have gone to see her."

She had warned him a long time ago, but unexpectedly, he still didn't listen to her.

He Changfeng's face changed, and he lowered his eyes and said, "I can't let her leave me."

Aunt Lan felt very distressed, but there were some things that she had to say ruthlessly.

"Young Master He, Xiao Yu has already left you, and you are no longer in her memory."

"I don't agree." He Changfeng was obviously hurt by this sentence, he suddenly looked up at Aunt Lan, the strong resentment and unwillingness made Aunt Lan gasp and took a step back.

"Aunt Lan, she is the one who wants to break into my life. Now that she's in, she can't leave. If I want to give up on her, I will die."

He Changfeng's expression was arrogant and arrogant, like a lone wolf whose head was injured but still holding his head up. Every word and every word was so decisive that it made people chill, and his affection was so deep that it made people tremble.

After saying these words, he strode into the ward inside.

Yao Yuan helped Aunt Lan to sit down, Aunt Lan stroked her chest, her eyes were red.

"Why on earth is this!" She sobbed and cried, "He will destroy her, he will really destroy her!"

Yao Yuan didn't make a sound, but just handed Aunt Lan a tissue beside her.

He glanced at the ward with the door open, and He Changfeng didn't shy away from their existence, lying directly on the wide hospital bed, holding Shen Xiaoyu in his arms tightly, like a child who is afraid of losing his treasure.

It rained heavily outside the window at some point, reminding Yao Yuan of that rainy night a year ago.

Thinking of that night, his heart became even heavier.

In the early morning of the next day, the sunshine was cut into pieces by the gaps in the trees, and the soft sunlight covered Shen Xiaoyu's face, outlining her white and pink outline.

With a slight movement of her thin and curly eyelashes, she woke up, but her temples were still aching slightly. As soon as Shen Xiaoyu got up, she heard the sound of leather shoes outside.

"Are you awake?" He Changfeng's tepid voice came to his ears.

(End of this chapter)