Chapter 347, The Boss’s Little Pitifulness 11

Seeing that he didn't say any more unpleasant words, Lord Shuyan came over to pull his sleeves with a pitiful face.

The tone was sad and aggrieved, "You said before that you would come back to me after you were done with your work. Why do you suddenly don't remember me now..."

Wan Zecheng felt vaguely familiar with this timid and aggrieved voice, but he could never remember it.

Because I can't remember this person, and Aunt Wang doesn't know her either.

So Wan Zecheng still couldn't believe that she was his girlfriend.

But he couldn't get rid of this person, so he kept her here for the time being.

He wanted to see what the purpose of this woman's pitiful look was.

But he heard from Aunt Wang that his car accident was obviously intentional.

And for this woman to find him so coincidentally, it was not as simple as accidentally saving him.

So Wan Zecheng also wanted to see what the purpose of this woman Tan Xiangying came to be with him?

He rarely made sarcastic remarks, but observed her movements from time to time.

Shuyan Shangshen naturally knew that he was sizing him up.

But this guy's eyes are covered with gauze and he can observe a lot.

You can't just use your feelings, right?

System, people can hear the sound even if they can't see it.

Shuyan said, "That's okay. He wants to observe, but he can't get it."

So she pulled up a chair and sat directly in front of Wan Zecheng, then took out the fruit Aunt Wang bought today and started eating.

Summer fruits are abundant, including peaches, plums, cherries, and more.

But the most delicious fruit in summer should be "seedless watermelon".

The red watermelon flesh is crunchy, crunchy, and super sweet when you bite into it.

Wan Zecheng was covered with white gauze, and the sound of her eating fruit could be heard in his ears.

The sound is "shuo la shuo la", and when you hear it, you can tell that it is squeezing watermelon juice.

And just by smelling the fragrance of this watermelon, you know that this watermelon must be very sweet.

So he said suspiciously, "Aunt Wang bought this fruit for me, right?"

It means give it to me quickly.

But Shu Yanshang took the fruit plate to his side and Jiao Nong said coquettishly, "Who said Aunt Wang bought this for you? It was obviously bought for me."

Wan Zecheng snorted, not believing it, "She bought it for you? What does she have to do with you to buy it for you?"

Does it mean you are a fake and you still want to have a relationship?

Shuyan looked at the sarcastic look on his lips and wanted to get angry, but also thought that Tan Xiangying had a whining temperament, so he lowered his head and hummed aggrievedly.

The little mouth was curled up, with a very aggrieved expression.

"Then, I won't eat it... I'll give it to you."

She pressed the fruit into Wan Zecheng's hand with grievance, and her whole body smelled of the poor little daughter-in-law's grievance.

Although Wan Zecheng's eyes were wrapped with gauze, he could still feel her grievance.

But he was actually quite happy when she was bullied so badly?

So he hummed in a good mood, then forked a piece of red watermelon in front of her, opened his mouth and took a big bite.

Mmm, so sweet.

It turns out that the fruit snatched from others is so delicious?

He ate the watermelon chunks one bite at a time, making a crisp sound.

"Ah, please leave some~" Lord Shuyan looked on aggrievedly.

In the end, I couldn't help but feel greedy, so I walked over quietly, wanting to sneak a piece away.

But Wan Zecheng's ears are obviously very good.

When the white and soft little hand stretched out, he immediately raised the fruit plate high, obviously knowing that she was here to eat secretly.

"Hmm~hmm~"

At this time, because a certain god could not eat the sweet watermelon, he began to act out his role, groaning and feeling aggrieved. "Give me a piece~Brother Aze~"

She stretched out her soft white hands and pulled a corner of Wan Zecheng's hospital gown.

"I'll just eat a piece...a small piece..."

Although Wan Zecheng could not see, he could clearly feel the fragility of this woman.

He stretched out his big hand and gestured for her height, which was only about the position of his heart.

And he grabbed her hand that was moving around and found that this woman should actually be thin and small.

Shuyan Shangshen saw him holding his hand and thinking, so he took the opportunity to stand on tiptoes and steal a piece of watermelon from his hand.

If she hadn't been able to go out and wander around, she would have gone out to buy a ten-pound watermelon and come back to eat it with a spoon.

Tan Yuanyuan's scandal has almost been released by now, so the mentally retarded person must be looking for her all over the world now.

In order to avoid trouble, she should stay here for now.

She was not afraid that Tan Yuanyuan would cause trouble for her.

The main reason is that Wan Zecheng will not remember her now. If Tan Yuanyuan comes to say bad things about her again, Wan Zecheng may not think of her at that time.

So she could only look at the fruit in Wan Zecheng's hand eagerly.

Wan Zecheng frowned when he saw that she was as greedy as a kitten, humming and acting coquettishly.

He thought about it, the girl he liked shouldn't be this type, right?

He's so squeamish and greedy, and he moans and groans at every turn, just like a strange grunt.

Why on earth would he find such a girl as his girlfriend? It's really strange.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Shuyan Shangshen simply took away the entire plate of fruit.

Then, like a little mouse, he was eating fruit beside him.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Wan finally arrived late after handling the affairs of Wanshi Company.

She had not seen her grandson for a long time. When she came to the hospital, she felt heartbroken when she saw her grandson with his head wrapped in white gauze.

"Aze, my dear grandson~"

As soon as Wan Zecheng heard Mrs. Wan's voice, he immediately thought of her.

"grandmother?"

"Hey, it's me."

Mrs. Wan was extremely worried when she heard the news that her grandson could not remember him.

Fortunately, after raising her grandson for a while, she recovered a little and finally remembered her.

She held Wan Zecheng's hand distressedly and asked him, "Does your head still hurt? Besides grandma, who else do you remember?"

Wan Zecheng thought about it and said, "When I don't think about something, it won't hurt. If I think about it carefully, my head will start to tingle."

Mrs. Wan Tai nodded distressedly, indicating that she understood and asked him to relax.

"Your head was hit hard this time. Recuperate first. Don't think about other things. If you can't remember it, forget it. After a few months of recuperation, you can slowly recover."

This is what the doctor said, and Mrs. Wan has remembered it.

Wan Zecheng also felt relieved after hearing what the doctor said.

Otherwise, he would not feel comfortable if he lost his memory or something.

Fortunately, he still remembers his grandma, the best person in his life.

Lord Shuyan was watching from the side, watching the deep love between their ancestors and their grandchildren, and didn't interrupt and ate the biscuits silently.

After Mrs. Wan told Wan Zecheng something about his murder, she also gave him an overview of the current situation at home.

Now Wan Zeqing and his son have been traced by the police. If the evidence is sufficient, the father and son will not be able to escape legal sanctions.

Wan Zecheng hummed, indicating that he understood.

After talking about things at home, Mrs. Wan turned her head and looked at the woman sitting on the small bed eating biscuits.

Shuyan Shangshen saw Old Mrs. Wan suddenly looking at him, her hand that was eating the biscuits paused, and she quickly swallowed the biscuits in her mouth with a timid face.

"Hello grandma..."

"Ah hello."

Mrs. Wan had heard her grandson mention it once before, saying that if a girl came to her for help, she should try to help her as much as possible.

At that time, Mrs. Wan was still suspicious of the girl her grandson suddenly asked her to help.

She wanted to ask more carefully, but Wan Zecheng was busy at that time and did not have time to explain more, so Mrs. Wan didn't know much about this little girl named Tan Xiangying.

So she asked Wan Zecheng, "Do you remember this girl?"

Wan Zecheng knew that the old lady was talking about Tan Xiangying.

But he still had no impression of the three words Tan Xiangying, so he shook his head at the old lady.

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