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

Chapter 627 One thought of heaven, another thought of hell

This is a belated apology, Thyme's nature is not bad.It's just that I was spoiled by my family and a little arrogant.

But Lu Haoyang was a little surprised by such a sudden apology.

The complexity in my heart calmed down after a brief surprise.

"The matter is over." Lu Haoyang said in relief, but stopped suddenly when he raised his hand to touch her head.

Thyme looked at the big hand that in the past, whenever he was happy for her, would always touch his hair and mess her hairstyle lovingly...

Thyme concealed the disappointment in her eyes.

She knows that when something is lost, it can never be found again.

Lu Haoyang put down his right hand and casually copied it into his trouser pocket, "Go back quickly. Your parents need you now."

Thyme nodded, and ran over so impulsively just now, watching their backs as they left, and listening to his words that seemed to be a warning but were actually a reminder, she didn't know why she just chased after them.

But she was lucky to catch up just now.

"Okay." She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as if all the burdens had been put down at this moment.She turned around, but stopped in a second, her back turned to Lu Haoyang, her words were hoarse, "Brother Haoyang, help me say something to Qingqing..."

Saying that, Thyme turned around again, facing Lu Haoyang who had been standing there without moving, her eyes were clean and calm, "I'm sorry, I framed you three years ago, my sister's hand has nothing to do with you, it's our fault."

After finishing the words, she didn't stay any longer, and without waiting for Lu Haoyang's answer, she turned around and walked quickly towards the place where Bailiqin was.

Lu Haoyang watched her brisk steps.There seems to be sunshine in the eyes.

But this light is not very bright, but more like the warm afterglow of the sun after the darkness has been expelled.

If she could wake up in time when the third brother was about to send her away, how could everything have come to this point?
People, sometimes one really thinks about heaven and one thinks about hell.

the next day--

After nearly a month, the sky finally started to rain lightly in the middle of the night.

Pattering, beating the leaves, washing away the dust, leaving only the brightness.

Early in the morning, Mu Jinge received a call from the hospital saying that Jin Yaoyao had woken up.

The mood is still stable, but she has been arguing to be discharged from the hospital and to see her mother.

Mother?

Yaoyao is an orphan, where did her mother come from?

I was supposed to choose a dress in the morning, so I put it off for now.

When Mu Geunge got up, washed and changed his clothes, Huo Yichen was sitting in the dining room having breakfast.

Occasionally flipping through the newspaper.

Hearing the movement, he waved to her and signaled her to come over.

"The hospital called, saying that Yaoyao has woken up, and I have something to go over immediately."

Mu Genge explained while going down the stairs, she was so focused on meeting Jin Yaoyao that she didn't notice the man's frown because of her words.

"Don't be in a hurry, eat breakfast first, and I'll take you there later." Huo Yichen was reading the newspaper inadvertently, looking at his wife who didn't know if he heard what he said, closed it and put it aside.

"No." Mu Geunge had already descended the stairs, turned around and walked directly outside.

When she changed her shoes and was about to go out, Huo Yichen who came over grabbed her wrist.

Turning around, the man's clear and seductive handsome face is close at hand, especially those deep eyes, slightly narrowed, with obvious disapproval.

Mu Geunge looked at him.

The white shirt he was wearing today had the habitual three buttons on his chest unbuttoned, and the sleeves were casually rolled up. His slender legs were wrapped under the black trousers.

Mu Ge's eyes fell on the hand he was holding her, "I'll just buy some breakfast on the way later."

It's just breakfast, let alone breakfast in the past three years. For a while, her three meals a day were extremely irregular. Although she gradually changed it later, once in a while it didn't have a big impact.

But Huo Yichen obviously didn't agree with that.

He said, "You go to have breakfast now, and I'll prepare the car, good boy." He rubbed her soft hair, then turned and told Uncle Wen behind him, "Give young mistress a bowl of porridge."

Uncle Wen responded, and a servant immediately went in to fill a bowl of porridge and put it on the seat next to Huo Yichen's seat just now.And in front of the seat he was sitting just now, the table was almost untouched.

Mu Zhenge looked at the bowl of porridge, then at the man who let go of his shoes and was about to go out, and held him back, "Forget it."

She sighed helplessly, her eyes touched the wound on her face, how could she persist, "You ask Uncle Wen to prepare the car, and we will have breakfast together."

Seeing her compromising appearance, Huo Yichen withdrew his hand that was about to fetch the shoes, and approached her, his eyes were exceptionally clear, his thin lips were stained with a smile, and he said unhurriedly: "Okay, let's go have breakfast."

As he spoke, he led her towards the restaurant.

As for Mu Geunge, there was an inexplicable feeling of falling into a pit.

After breakfast, Uncle Wen had already prepared the car. When the two arrived at the ward, although Jin Yaoyao didn't resist approaching even the doctors and nurses like yesterday, she was obviously depressed.

"Yaoyao..." Mu Jinge silently greeted the doctors and nurses who were examining Jin Yaoyao, and called out softly.

The familiar name made Jin Yaoyao turn her head, and looked at the woman she had never seen before but felt familiar to her inexplicably, her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows slowly frowned.

She bit her lip tightly, and twisted the needle invisibly the moment the nurse injected it into the vein, and she was even more dazed.

"You are?"

Even though she already knew yesterday that she had amnesia, when she really asked such a sentence so strangely, Mu Genge still couldn't stop the sourness in her heart.

"I'm Jinge." As for Jin Yaoyao's current situation, she still didn't know, she didn't dare to venture forward, and just said her name.

After seeing her more blank eyes, the loss in my heart spread like a rising tide in a lake.

All of a sudden, the palms of his hands felt warm, and when his downcast eyes touched those slender and well-knit fingers, Mu Geunge squeezed them without a trace.

That point of loss seems to have disappeared because of this small move.

It is a great fortune that Yaoyao is not dead, she shouldn't be disappointed.

The person has been found, and there is always a way to restore the memory.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem so bad anymore.

"How are you now? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Jin Yaoyao looked at the woman who cared about her, stared at her for a long time, and shook her head.

She could see that this woman really cared about herself.

That day when I helped my mother deliver flowers, she was suddenly kidnapped and locked up in a house. Those people did not abuse her excessively. Although they often threatened her, it was only mentally and physically she did not suffer any harm. .

When she woke up just now, all she saw were doctors and nurses, and everything that happened yesterday gradually became clear.

She remembered that she was rescued by a very good-looking man, but she was in a bad mood at that time, and seemed to bite him.

(End of this chapter)