Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 1041 Remembering is instinct, not her memory recovery
Loved to the point of being hurt deeply by him and never diminished?
He loves so much that he forgets and still cares about what he loves instinctively, even without any memory, without any source, he can dream of his favorite lotus petal orchid...

As long as he thought of these, Qi Feng controlled his anger, and the Lan Hua in front of him seemed to be mocking him.

Qi Feng was even more crazily destroying everything inside.

Inside the house, like some kind of induction, the woman who was supposed to be taking a nap suddenly woke up.

Fumbling towards this side.

The middle-aged aunt who took care of her saw it and hurriedly called: "Madam..."

Qi Feng stopped immediately, and he was holding a pot of lotus petal orchid in his hand and was about to smash it down.

The veins on the back of his hand were exposed, Qi Feng almost exhausted all his strength to not drop the pot of orchids.

Looking at the woman who came in at an extremely slow speed, Qi Feng stared fiercely at the woman in the distance with a pair of dark eyes...

Why, why am I inferior to him in everything?
Why do you still remember him until now?
A voice shouted from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to rush forward to ask for clarification.

Ask her, why are you so stubborn?

A mental illness, a person who hurt her deeply, why does she still miss it even now?

He is so good, is he so irreplaceable?
But he can't, he can't ask anything?
Remembering is instinct, not her memory recovery.

She had long forgotten that there was such a person as Mu Hansheng in this world, and now she was the new Mu Yu, his own Yu'er.

He dared not take the risk to gamble.He imprisoned her in such a paradise and cut off all contact with the outside world, just because he didn't want her to be snatched away by anyone again?

He knew that once she regained her memory, she wouldn't be able to stay here, and she might even leave without looking back.

It's okay, don't you just remember?
In the future, he will have more time for her to remember, remember his name, and remember everything he has done for her.

He can make him the only one in her memory, and no one else can divide it.

A person who cannot see the world tends to have more acute senses.

Before Mu Yu got close, he could vaguely feel that the atmosphere in the greenhouse was not right.

"Afeng..." She called out tentatively, raised her hand to hold Auntie's outstretched hand, and tightened it tightly, "Is Mr. inside?"

Hearing this, Auntie first glanced at Mr. who seemed to have calmed down not far away, and then replied after seeing him nodding: "First, Mr. is here."

Ever since she was brought in to take care of this insomniac lady, Auntie had never seen her husband show such a terrifying expression.

Coming here, he has always been gentle, and even she once suspected that the husband must not know what anger is?
His kindness to his wife is to the extreme.

But how good he thought he was at the beginning, the horror he felt at the moment he was angry was so deep.

So much so that when she answered Mu Yu's question, her voice trembled uncontrollably.

Mu Yu sensed that Auntie's tone was wrong, "Auntie, are you feeling well?"

"Ah?" Auntie instinctively responded, met Qi Feng's displeased eyes, immediately suppressed her emotions, and said, "It should be yesterday, I caught a little cold last night, not today, I don't have much energy."

"Are you catching a cold? There is cold medicine at home, you take one quickly, I don't need you to accompany me here." He raised his head, his beautiful eyes looked forward without focus, "Ah Feng, come and help me, Auntie uncomfortable."

The slightly raised voice is still gentle and pleasant.

The intimate address made Qi Feng's face gradually soften.

After sorting out my emotions and making sure that nothing would be revealed, I replied loudly: "Wait a minute, I accidentally bumped into the flower stand just now, come here immediately."

Knocked over the planter?
So the sound she heard when she came over just now was the sound of the flower stand falling to the ground?
No wonder there is a sound of crumbling porcelain.

Thinking of this, Mu Yu asked concerned: "Are you injured? Yesterday the lotus petal orchid was delivered, and I was in a hurry to plant it. I was too busy and forgot to clean it up. Are you not injured?"

Hearing her mentioning the lotus petal orchid so naturally, Qi Feng's face sank again, and his long legs wrapped under his trousers directly stepped on the already crumbled orchid corpse on the ground.

Holding Mu Yu's outstretched hand, he moved the corner of his mouth, and smiled softly: "No. It's just your flowers..." He said with guilt, but his face was full of pleasure after revenge, "Many orchids have been destroyed. Oh, and the lotus petal orchid you planted yesterday."

While saying this, Qi Feng has been carefully observing Mu Yu's expression.

A flash of daze, a moment of bewilderment and bewilderment, every little emotion was like a thorn in his chest.

The more it hurts, the brighter his smile.

He raised his hand and hugged her directly into his arms, as if he didn't feel the stiffness of her body, his lips pressed firmly against her cheek, and whispered, "Yu'er, don't be angry, okay? Do you want me to call again?" Someone buys you..."

"What other flowers do you want? We can also plant some other flowers. The entire greenhouse is too monotonous. Let me help you find the best and most beautiful flowers in the world, okay?"

"How about tulips? If you don't like this, I know there is a flower called Kadupul. It is said that it only blooms at midnight and withers before sunrise. It is very fragrant and the flower shape is more beautiful. If you don't even like this, I can still..."

Mu Yu tugged at his sleeve to prevent him from continuing, but a pair of dull eyes fell on his face accurately, clearly unable to see through, but Qi Feng felt as if he was not wearing any clothes in front of her .

"Afeng, do you dislike me planting orchids?"

It is said that women are sensitive, especially women who are invisible.

Qifeng frowned fiercely, and a hostility flashed in his eyes.

He wanted to nod, wanted to say yes, he didn't like it very much, and even hated her for wanting to grow orchids.

He never wants to see orchids in his life.

But he can't.

There needs to be a reason for not liking it, and he can't say that reason.

"No." He replied calmly, his thin lips fell on her cheek, and kissed her, "I just think that one kind of flower is too monotonous, and there may be different kinds of flowers."

There are no words, only a pair of eyes, which seem to be able to penetrate directly into people's hearts.

Since she woke up, he has never talked about anything about her, and even he has always been happy that she still has something she wants to do.

It seems common and logical to make such a statement suddenly today, but it is different from Ah Feng who she has known a lot this year.

Today he is... a bit strange.

Suddenly, someone tapped his forehead lightly, and Mu Yu came back to his senses, and Qi Feng said dotingly: "What are you thinking? I have called you several times and you have not responded."

Mu Yu pondered for a while, then shook his head, with an indifferent expression, "Thinking about what flowers to plant?"

(End of this chapter)