Mingdai is never one to mince words.
She teased Mo Yumei.
Even if that's what she thinks, what can I do about it?
If He Xingjian and He Xingqiong hadn't been there, Mo Yumei would have definitely started arguing with Mingdai.
Mo Yumei really couldn't stand Mingdai not taking her seriously. As an elder, she hoped that Mingdai would be sensible and she needed Mingdai to be obedient.
But Mingdai has always been arrogant.
He Yaoyuan changed the subject.
"Let's look at Tingchuan first; he's really badly injured."
Everyone's attention then returned to Mo Tingchuan.
Mingdai stood at the foot of the bed, giving Mo Tingchuan a detached look.
Mo Tingchuan was wearing a hospital gown, with a bandage wrapped around his head. He had a well-behaved expression and pure eyes.
Mingdai frowned involuntarily.
She had never seen Mo Tingchuan like this before.
When they fell in love at first sight, Mo Tingchuan was dressed in a suit and tie, and was refined and eloquent.
At that time, she did not know that Mo Tingchuan was already at his wit's end, but she was inexplicably attracted to him.
"You have amnesia?"
Thinking back to what happened last night.
Mingdai couldn't feel any affection for Mo Tingchuan. She didn't even want to look at him when she first came in, afraid that she would pounce on him and slap him a few more times, then kick him a few more times.
Mo Tingchuan only made eye contact with Mingdai after hearing her voice.
He carefully examined Mingdai for a while before apologetically saying, "I'm sorry, I can't remember."
"So you really have amnesia?"
He Xingqiong raised an eyebrow, her expression disdainful.
"So you don't remember me either?"
Mo Tingchuan looked at He Xingqiong, shook his head, and said he didn't remember.
He Xingqiong pointed at He Xingjian, "Where is he?"
Mo Tingchuan shook his head again.
He Xingqiong then looked at Mingdai.
Her eyes questioned Mingdai: was it real amnesia or feigned amnesia?
Mingdai didn't care whether he had real or fake amnesia.
At this moment, He Xingjian took the initiative to ask Mo Tingchuan why he had been beaten.
He Yaoyuan sighed deeply, feeling utterly helpless.
"He was already in the hospital when I received the call last night. I really don't know what happened, and I have nowhere to check. I was thinking of asking him when he woke up, but..."
He Yaoyuan looked at He Xingjian.
They wanted to place their hopes on He Xingjian.
“Xingjian, look, he has amnesia now, and I have to stay with him in the hospital. But we can't just let this matter pass by without clearing things up, can we…”
"I'll talk to my third uncle about it later."
He Xingjian had no reason to agree immediately.
Besides, he always felt that his own family had done it.
He Yaoyuan's expression became subtle whenever He Yaonian was mentioned.
He glanced silently at Mingdai.
Mingdai stared at Mo Tingchuan with a calm expression, her face showing the same disgust as before.
He Yaoyuan wasn't confident.
If it really was Mingdai and He Yaonian who beat Mo Tingchuan, then this matter can only be left as it is.
It's unclear what Mo Tingchuan did to provoke He Yaonian into taking action.
He Yaoyuan knew He Yaonian well. Over the years, He Yaonian had lived a life of luxury and held a high position, leaving everything to others to handle. How could he possibly do it himself?
Unless it's related to Mingdai.
Does your third uncle know about this?
He Yaoyuan stared intently at He Xingjian's face.
He Xingjian remained expressionless.
"I only just found out."
"What did your third uncle say?"
"Let me comfort my uncle, find a doctor to give him a thorough examination, and let him rest well according to the doctor's advice."
It sounded very official.
He Yaoyuan didn't dare to expect anything and could only nod, "Thank you for your trouble, Uncle."
After their visit, the group prepared to leave.
Mo Yumei called out to Mingdai.
"Aren't you going to stay?"
She needed to find an opportunity to be alone with Mindy.
She didn't believe that her son being beaten had nothing to do with Mingdai.
Mingdai pretended not to understand Mo Yumei's thoughts.
She was confused.
What would I do if I stayed?
“You are Tingchuan’s wife. He has amnesia. Shouldn’t you take care of him?”
Mo Yumei is always like this.
When he disliked Mingdai, he wished he could kick her away immediately.
Yet, when I wanted to use Mingdai, it felt so natural.
"Tingchuan, I haven't told you yet, her name is Mingdai, and she's your legal wife."
Mo Yumei said to Mo Tingchuan, "You must really want her to stay with you."
Mo Tingchuan seemed to only then realize that Mingdai was his wife.
He stared at Mingdai with curiosity.
Mingdai wouldn't give him any special treatment just because he was sick.
“You’ve been cheating on me for a long time. You have a pregnant lover. We’re going through a divorce. You don’t want me with you. To be precise, you need your lover and your child more.”
Mo Tingchuan was speechless.
The atmosphere in the ward was eerie.
Mo Yumei was furious.
"Why did you have to provoke him like that!"
Mingdai is innocent.
"I've always been a person who likes to tell the truth. Besides, just because he has amnesia, does that mean I have to pretend that nothing happened in our relationship?"
Mingdai stared at Mo Tingchuan with a mocking expression.
Do you want me to lie to you?
Mo Tingchuan's expression was complicated.
"We really..."
"Everyone here knows."
Mingdai pointed at everyone, "If you don't believe me, ask around."
Mo Tingchuan was embarrassed.
Mingdai didn't say these things just to see him feel awkward.
She simply disliked him.
The thought that he actually wanted to force her to submit in that way made her want to tear him to pieces.
How could I possibly talk to him properly?
"Go find your lover. I'm busy, I have to go now."
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