“Oh, and he’s so coincidental that he forgot about everyone else. He only remembers Xin ‘er and insisted that Xin ‘er stay at the hospital to accompany him? Let me tell you, only an eight o’clock idol drama would dare to act in such a Drama!”

Mo Chengxian had a look of certainty on his face that he wouldn’t be fooled by such a small trick.

Mo Chengliang was taken aback. “But what if it’s true? After all, eldest miss also accidentally lost her memory back then.”

“I originally had such misgivings as well, so when I was at the hospital, I didn’t stop Xin ‘er from staying behind to take care of him. Even when Qi Yan spoke up for him, I didn’t say anything and just gave in. Until just now, when Qi Yan spoke up for him to get me to speak, I was certain that that Brat was definitely acting!”

Mo Cheng’s spirited old eyes flashed slightly.

There was no anger on his face from being teased. On the contrary, there was a hint of admiration.

“Don’t say that. He really suits my taste. Tell me, that kid just came back from the gates of Hell and was injured so badly. If it was anyone else, they probably wouldn’t have had the time to figure out what was going on. To think that he could react so quickly and even think of a play about amnesia. This made me have no choice but to agree to let Xin ‘er stay in the hospital to take care of him. “There’s really no one in the younger generation of the Mo family who can match up to his wisdom and courage. He’s worthy of my Xin ‘Er.”

“Does that mean that the family head has actually already acknowledged him in his heart?”Mo Chengliang asked with a smile.

The smile on Mo Chengxian’s lips disappeared and he stubbornly refused to admit it. “I’m just casually praising him. If the Yu family isn’t willing to give me an heir, I still won’t agree to him marrying my xin ‘er!”

–

In the hospital.

The moment Qi Yan entered the ward, he put aside the medicine chest that was worth thousands of gold coins and hurriedly closed the door.

After confirming that it was locked, he walked over to Yu Yuehan.

He sat down on the chair in front of the hospital bed and crossed his legs in a smug manner, “Brother, I went through Hell and back for your sake. Now, I even went to inquire about Old Master Mo’s secret. Don’t you think that you should be crying with gratitude?”

“Did you get it?”Yu Yuehan sat up from the bed when he heard what he said.

He got up too quickly and even felt a little dizzy.

He reached out and pressed his temples. When he turned around, he saw Qi Yan anxiously.

“What’s the situation? Speak clearly!”

“What’s the rush? I have sent Nian Xiaomu away. She should be undergoing a pregnancy test now and won’t be back for a while. On the other hand, I have tried my best to help you with the cooperation that we agreed on. Yet, you don’t even recognize Mo Yongheng because you have amnesia. How are you going to plead for me? “I have suffered a huge loss in this deal and haven’t seen any benefits at all.”

Qi Yan crossed his arms. He looked as if he could not stand to see his wife in a bad mood, nor could he stand to see others in a good mood.

He had not seen his bengbeng for seven days!

A few days ago, he had sneaked into Mo Yongheng’s private villa. Before he could even flip over the wall, he heard the cries of Tibetan Mastiffs in the villa.

If he really flipped over, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by the Tibetan Mastiffs.

He told Tan Bengbeng about this matter. Tan Bengbeng had let Mo Yongheng get rid of the Tibetan Mastiffs no matter what.

He had originally thought that he would be able to see his wife like this. In the end, when he went over the wall the next day, he found that the Tibetan Mastiffs were gone. However, the windows of Tan Bengbeng’s balcony had been welded shut by the anti-theft net.

Unless he could transform into a butterfly, he wouldn’t be able to fly in!

He cried and complained to Tan Bengbeng. In the end, he found out that this method was something that Mo Yongheng had learned from Zheng Mohong..

Since Mo Yongheng had been tortured, he used it to torture him.

What could he do?

Despair!