"As a result, the eldest lady of the Chen family took advantage of the loophole, and she kidnapped her wife." Dyson thinks that's all he can say. Dyson still talked to Wen Muchen very carefully, and firmly remembered what Wen's mother said to him - don't worry, if Wen Muchen's head is considered to be before, he has already received three serious injuries, and what I want you to do is to guide Wen Muchen well in the UK, in a relatively safe environment compared to Wen Muchen.

"And then?" Wen Muchen still wants to know the result. It seems that the current self, like the previous self, is a person who is extremely entangled in the inner world. When he was in the imperial capital, he suspected that Xiang Nuan Nuan was warm, but there was no evidence.

"Later, you seem to have been reconciled, and your child, if you count it according to time, was conceived at this time." Dyson looked at Wen Muchen and said very calmly, in fact, Dyson's heart was already turbulent, for fear that Wen Muchen would say to himself next: "Do you think you are acting in an idol drama?" There are really any bloody plots planted on my head. ”

Who knows, Wen Muchen was silent. He stared at the ornate castle in front of him, sat on the car, and smoked. watched intently, Dyson also leaned on the side of the car, followed the direction of Wen Muchen, and by the way, when Wen Muchen didn't find out, he silently took a new photo of Wen Muchen and sent it to Wen's mother.

"Let's go, go back." Wen Muchen got into the car, it was already dark, and this ancient castle did not become bright with the decrease of night, but disappeared from sight with the night. Wen Muchen didn't want to dwell on this. He also gradually understood that there are some things that he really can't rush to. I can only think about it in the long term and take it slowly.

"President, you said, is there such a possibility, in fact, your nerves have been in a situation of being suppressed, and then, when your nerves are inhibited to an extreme, it will be reversed, and then all your memories will come back." Dyson looked at the message Wen's mother sent to him, looked at the dark road in front of him, and pretended to be very relaxed and said.

"I know. I'm trying. Who knows, Wen Muchen already knew that the drugs that inhibit nerves have such an effect, and he is worthy of being his president, Dyson sat happily in the car, believing that the president is just around the corner from waking up and returning. When he returned to the city of England, Wen Muchen drove slowly and alone. It was already halfway down the Lower Ring Road.

Dyson has already been picked up. Just in case, Wen Muchen went to a bar and sat down alone, and in less than half an hour, a woman wearing a very pure sweatshirt and jeans stood in front of him. The smell of this familiar orange-scented perfume makes it easy to know who's in front of you without looking up. Wen Muchen continued to drink the wine in the quilt.

"Wen Muchen, you really disappointed me! How can you give up on yourself! This chance doesn't work, there is a next time. Xiang Nuannuan sat down, snatched the cup from Wen's mother's hand, and smashed it on the ground. The people around who were drinking and drinking well were all attracted to Xiang Nuan. Wen Muchen felt embarrassed, stood up, and was about to leave.

"I have already told Wang Yu that from tonight onwards, we will go back to our own house and live, and we will not disturb him from his side." Xiang Nuannuan grabbed Wen Muchen's position and sat in the driver's seat, thinking that Wen Muchen would obediently get on the co-pilot, who knew that this man was actually sitting in the back, and before Xiang Nuannuan finished speaking, he had already closed his eyes.

It's like saying to yourself, "I don't want to hear you talk." "It was a good Wen Muchen, but Dyson has only been here for a few days, and he has begun to become unreasonable. In particular, today's behavior is even more perverse. It seems that it is necessary for me to have a good talk with Dyson alone. Xiang Nuannuan's hand grabbed the steering wheel, and the car drove out from Bar Street.

Returning to Wen Muchen's house in the UK, Xiang Nuan Nuan was told that the house had been sold two days ago. It is a one-time payment. In other words, at this moment, Wen Muchen no longer has a house of his own in the UK! Xiang Nuannuan looked at the landlord: "I'm sorry, may I ask if this house was sold by this gentleman?" She asked the landlord to see who was lying in the back of the car.

“yes。” The landlord replied and walked in. In the middle of the night, there must be nothing good to come here. It's better to close the door early and go to bed, Xiang Nuannuan looked at Wen Muchen: "I know you're not asleep, if you don't want to sleep in the car tonight, it's best to tell me about it, sell the house for Shenma!" Xiang Nuan's heart was cold all of a sudden.

In fact, during the time that Wen Muchen was forced to be with her, Xiang Nuannuan felt that she seemed to have become the innocent and romantic little girl she used to be, although, many times, she had to do whatever it took to beware of the people around Wen Muchen. However, this has already made Xiang Nuannuan feel very satisfied. Her heart is gradually inclined to want to talk to Wen Muchen.

For the rest of my life, this will go on like this. This house was the money obtained by Wen Muchen from the first pot of gold earned at that time. It took me three times to buy it. This house is the real place with all the good memories of Xiang Nuan Nuan and Wen Muchen, and he said that he would sell it. Don't say a word to yourself! Xiang Nuannuan suddenly, I felt very wronged!

"To raise money and start a business." Wen Muchen only replied with three words, and then continued to lie in the car: "You go and open a room to live, I still have money at the Wadston Hotel, and I will sleep in the car tonight." Wen Muchen was lying in the back seat, and his voice was soft. If you look weak, it won't be ...... Yesterday, the dose of the medicine I injected into him was too much and I started to have a seizure.

Xiang Nuannuan drove to the Walton Hotel, asked the waiter to assist him, and carried Wen Muchen to the upstairs room. Wen Muchen's face was red, I don't know if it was because of the drinking or if that thing was doing the trick, Xiang Nuannuan looked at Wen Muchen: "You'd better not scare me, I won't be fooled so easily." She pushed Wen Muchen hard, but there was still no response.

In the second half of the night, Wen Muchen's condition didn't seem to be improving at all, so it stands to reason that the alcohol should have dispersed, right?