My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“My mother has been making trips for you, from Guangdong to Liu Wenlong, and you have been fighting with her intellectually. ”

“Your mother was hit by a motorcycle, and my mother made it, so you deliberately left me, and you hired the black men who kidnapped you, didn't you? Oh, even you pinched my mother's integrity on the date of pregnancy as a strong, gait calculation. ”

Ning Qing opened her eyes, she did not expect that in such a short time Lu Shaoming had thought through what had happened in the past three months.

She snagged his neck and explained nervously, “Mind you, listen to me, I didn't mean to calculate Mom and yours, I can't help it...”

Lu Shaoming leaned over and kissed her lips. His tight eyebrows revealed a slight colour of pain, “Ning Qing, why should you explain, not grieve? ”

“I...”

“If he comes back at this moment, don't even think about it, you'll burst into his arms and cry, and you'll tell him about your grievances. You'll blame him for walking so long, you'll tell him how hard you've been for the last three months, and you'll be jealous of him. ”

Ning Qing was absolutely right. Imagine, if he did recover her memory, she would certainly do so, no doubt.

But he didn't recover his memory.

The situation is different.

“Ning Qing, he loves you very much, doesn't he? Through your word phrase, he said he would let you and your baby grow up together in his arms, he said he only liked the child you gave him... do you love him too, you are pursuing me now, tolerating my mother, you are using practical actions in seconds to tell me how much you love him...”

“Ming, please don't do this. One bite of you really scares me. You are him. There is only one Ming Lu in the world. ”

“But I'm not him at all," Lu Shaoming shook his head painfully, "Sorry, I really can't remember a bit of what we used to do, I forgot all about our first time... if I were him, these three months wouldn't have happened, I wouldn't let you suffer a little bit. ”

Ning Qing's eyes were wet, his two little hands enthusiastically touched his steadfast side face, “Ming, it's enough to have you... hmm! ”

The man blocked her lip and tongue.

The man kissed very hard, kissed her lips twice and went straight into the city. He grabbed her forceful permission and had a slight stink in his mouth.

He bled her out.

Ning Qing did not refuse, one of his kisses expressed all his anxiety to her. She held his head with one hand and the other little hand to unbuttoned his shirt. “Mind you, not tonight, it's only three months left in a week, you bear with me first, I'll do it in another way. ”

She blushes and leans over her beautiful pink neck to let him kiss.

Lu Shaoming held her moving little hand and left her lips to kiss her hot little face. He lowered his voice, “Ning Qing, I love you too. ”

The man walked away.

“Ming,” saw the man leave the room, Ning Qing quickly rose up to chase, “Ming, where are you going? ”

When she left the house, she said, "Boom," the man had left the villa, the car started sounding, and Bentley drove away.

He's gone?

Ning Qingqing stamped his feet and didn't know what he meant. Did he just leave her here?

“I love you too” echoed in his ear. Ning Qing couldn't understand. I really don't understand why he was so strong with himself.

It was not until six months later that Ning Qing Lin Bon was here, and she accompanied him on another flight to England for treatment, that she understood the "also” sound.

……

In Bentley's car, Lu Shaoming dialed out the phone, “Hey Secretary Zhu, help me arrange this, I want to fly to England... Yes, right away, right now! ”

Lu Shaoming threw bluetooth in his ear into the passenger seat. He looked out of the window and his forehead bluetooth jumped in chaos and indignation.

Why amnesia?

Why would he lose his memory?

Remember everything else. Forget her alone?

What to do, what to do, hold the steering wheel tight and sweat in his hand, what if he can no longer recover his memory?

He pushed a low laugh out of his throat, thinking he was really ridiculous, and he ate three months of vinegar and ended up eating it all.

It turns out that “never came before, never again” is also him.

But he's not that guy anymore.

She was so eager for him to recover his memory, but he wanted to hurt his head, and he didn't have a single fragment. He was so painful, so painful.

How could I forget her?

Ten thousand steps back, if he really can't recover his memory, how can he face her disappointment, how can he defeat him?

A shadow hidden from him.

Reminded of the humiliation he had inflicted on her in the elevator more than a month earlier, he asked how many men had kissed her and how many men had slept with her, and he was so confused.

How many grievances has she suffered?

No wonder then she said "Lu Shaoming, you will regret dying”, he really regretted, his girl, his wife, for the last three months he let her wander alone outside, he let her accept all the stress and bullying, even the baby... that night he was such a beast, and let her get kicked...

How can he compare to that?

Oh, no wonder she loves that guy.

……

The next day, Lu Shaoming arrived in London, England. He headed straight to the hospital. The tall and atmospheric British man walked in the corridor, turning back 100% even abroad.

Zhou Zhuo Lei's older brother Zhou Dayuan was talking to the patient in a white coat. Lu Shaoming stood by the door and “knocked” on the door.

Zhou Dayuan's eyes looked like an accident. “Ming, what are you doing here? Wait a minute, I'll talk to this patient. ”

The patient also looked at Lu Shaoming. Lu Shaoming swept him deeply. The color of his last name was slightly white. "Please go out first. ”

The man's tutor made him use "please”, but he didn't mean "please” at all, and that faint eye hid a sharp killing machine.

The patient looked at the rich man wearing the man, afraid to provoke him, panicked and snuck out the door.

“Ming, what's wrong with you?” Zhou Dayuan stood up.

Lu Shaoming walked into the office. He stared at Zhou Dayuan and asked directly, "Why do I lose my memory? ”

Zhou Dayuan pushed the glasses on the nose beam. As London's premier MD, he was Sven and elegant. “Ming, why do you think of asking this question again? I explained it to you because you have glass shards in your head and the surgery caused a certain small area of trauma...”

“Oh," Master Lu laughed. “Really? Then why can't I remember anything else but a woman? Isn't this a coincidence? ”

Zhou Dayuan was surprised, "A woman? ”

“Yes, my favorite woman. ”

Zhou Dayuan frowned and placed the information in his hand on the desktop. “Mind you, so the purpose of your visit is to suspect me? Just because I'm Stop Ray's big brother?? ”

Lu Shaoming looked at Zhou Dayuan's eyes. His eyes were very blunt. From the first sentence, he looked calm. There was nothing unusual about him.

Lu Shaoming frowned.

“Mindful, have you forgotten just one woman? There are many medical coincidences that cannot be explained...”

“Meaning there's nothing I can do to restore my memory? ”

“... technically, yes. Ming, why don't you just forget about that woman and find her again? It doesn't affect your normal life...”

“You're fucking playing p!” Lu Shaoming's eyes burst out loud and coarse, “Do you know that the surgery divided me into two people, I can clearly have the girl's complete love, but why is it missing now? I want that part back, I want to know how we met and fell in love, and I want to be the one who made her love him so unreserved! ”

“Ming, don't get excited...”

“Why don't you want me to get excited?” Lu Shaoming kicked over a chair and came to Zhou Dayuan. He held his collar and pushed him against the wall. The man was gasping. "You said that memory loss did not affect my life. I told you, it was not an influence, it was a radical change! ”

“Clearly her love was mine, but I could only listen so badly to her call Mom, so pale to see her touch every inch of the wall of the villa with her little hand, so envious to see her mention the man and tears, I can't comfort, because I don't remember, I'm not him at all. ”

“But I have all that that man has given me, and you know how wandering, how heartbroken, how self-reproached, how jealous I hope she loves another man instead of the shadow that sleeps in me, at least that way I won't be so frustrated and hate myself so much! ”

……

After a madness, Lu Shaoming came out of the hospital and flew back to the United States.

When he arrived in the United States at night, he walked alone on the corner of Wall Street with his hands in his trousers pockets. He didn't know where he was going, he just wanted to take a walk and heard that she had been on this road.

Three months ago, she came here looking for her Master Lu.

How did she feel then?

He walked up to the luxury store and walked in with his feet lifted.

The manager saw him surprised, "Boss, are you back? ”

“Well." Lu Shaoming nodded. He walked forward idly, looking at the dazzling landing window. He could imagine with his eyes closed. At that time, she followed him all the way out of the window, watching him all the way, crying all the way.

She stopped by the couch where he had sat, roughly in this position, and she vowed to take him home.

Lu Shaoming stood here stunned, his head messed up and he didn't know what to think, roughly he didn't think anything. After all, he didn't have any memories except those three months.

Huh.

Lu Shaoming turned lonely. His gaze suddenly touched the window hanging on the wall, which contained many photographs.

His eyes shrunk sharply and he walked forward.

There was a picture in the corner of the window. The girl in the photo was wearing a long white sweater and a blue scarf around her neck. Her little face was soft and sophisticated. Around noon dusk, those colorful lights hit the floor window and reflected a colorful glow...

The girl stood beside her, her little hand gently climbed up the floor window and stamped her red lips on the glass. Her cheeks slipped with crystalline tears...

Three months ago, Ning Qing.