Chapter 728 The Clingy Big Dog
Murong Ting snorted and unconsciously shortened the distance of half a palm's width: "Because you smell good."
"Just because of that?"
“I don’t know how to explain it,” Murong Ting said slowly, but his expression was relaxed, as if he could easily relax when he was with Kong Wange. “When I woke up, I first had a headache, and then my mind went blank. The girl just now said her name was Zhou Qiao, and the person next to her was Qin Feng. They were from the Shadow Gate. I had no idea what they were doing. I just thought they were very noisy.”
He moved closer to Kong Wange, seemingly really fond of her scent: "But it's different when I see you. You smell so good, it makes me want to sleep."
As he spoke, he reached out and put his arm around her, nuzzling her neck in a lazy manner.
Kong Wange asked questions for a long time, only to come to this unconstructive conclusion, which made her both amused and exasperated.
Seeing that Murong Ting had actually closed his eyes, she felt that perhaps he wasn't a stray puppy, but a cool and aloof cat.
He easily forgot everything, saying he would be a hands-off boss and just did it, dumping all the trouble on her while looking pitiful and wronged.
What else could it be but a heartless cat?
Despite her helplessness, Kong Wange's heart softened when she saw how devoted he was to her.
She patted his head and sighed, "Never mind, the human brain is very complex. It will probably take time for you to remember."
Fortunately, she has plenty of time now, and she has the patience to help him slowly search for his memories.
...
From that day on, Murong Ting became Kong Wange's little shadow.
She would brew medicine for him, and he would follow behind her; she would tend to the flowers and plants, and he would follow behind her; she would treat other people's illnesses, and he would follow behind her.
It doesn't necessarily have to be stuck on or pasted, but it just has to be visible within sight.
Otherwise, they will be dissatisfied and make a scene.
After a while, Zhou Qiao couldn't stand it anymore and went to find Kong Wange while Murong Ting was sleeping.
"Sister Kong, don't you think that Young Master Ting... is acting a little strange?" Zhou Qiao asked cautiously.
Kong Wange sighed, "He's been acting like a grown-up child ever since he woke up. How could I not have noticed?"
His clinginess has become increasingly exaggerated these past few days. When he went to detoxify Tang Zhi's men, Murong Ting even threw a tantrum at her for half a day because she was his wife and he couldn't look at other men with their clothes off.
She explained to him that she was a doctor and this was her job.
He understood, but then told her to quit her job, saying he was the CEO, had plenty of money, and could support her.
In short, I just want her to be by my side every day.
One or two days was fine, but after several such episodes, even the strong-willed Kong Wange felt physically and mentally exhausted.
Zhou Qiao coughed lightly and asked, "Sister Kong, do you have any plans?"
After all, it's really quite frightening that Nicholas Tse has been in this state for so long.
Kong Wange rubbed the bridge of her nose and said, "I recently consulted some psychologists, and they said that some patients with amnesia do exhibit this behavior. The main reason is that they feel unfamiliar with the surrounding scenes and people, so they develop an extra psychological dependence and possessiveness towards specific people or things they feel close to. At the same time, they also feel aversion towards unfamiliar environments and people."
"So, in the end, it's all because of amnesia!" Zhou Qiao understood, but was also a little discouraged: "But amnesia is a difficult thing to deal with. Sister Kong, you've given Ting Shao medicine and acupuncture these past few days, but he just can't remember. If we just wait like this, how long will it take?"
Kong Wange breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I've come up with an idea these past two days."
"What?"
"I want to take him back to Jiangcheng."
"Jiangcheng?" Zhou Qiao was a little confused: "You two haven't fully recovered yet, why did you go so far?"
Kong Wange glanced at Murong Ting, who was sleeping soundly in the room, and slowly said, "Our first meeting was there. Since he only relies on me, it proves that I am the one who has the best chance of stimulating him to regain his memory. I plan to take him to Jiangcheng and take him to all the places we used to go. It should be very helpful for him to regain his memory."
Zhou Qiao seemed to understand something: "What you said seems to make a lot of sense, Sister Kong. Is this what you call the stimulation method?"
Kong Wange smiled and said, "There is indeed an explanation in psychology, but this is a last resort. I just hope it will really work."
Zhou Qiao nodded: "Okay, I support you! When do you plan to set off, Sister Kong?"
"He's recovering quite well now, probably in the next couple of days. But before he leaves, I plan to visit the An family first."
"Oh right, Young Master Ting, something so big happened, you should tell them."
Kong Wange hummed in agreement: "I don't know how long I'll be gone this time. Besides, the An family has always misunderstood me. Now that things are over, I think it would be best to meet with them and have a chat."
She stood up and patted Zhou Qiao: "Alright, Murong Ting is probably waking up again now. He'll probably be unhappy if he doesn't see me. You go ahead and do your work. I'm going back to my room."
Zhou Qiao grinned, stood up, and whispered to Kong Wange, "Sister Kong, don't you feel like you're raising a younger, more adorable puppy? Young Master Ting is feeling better now, right? When you two are doing 'that,' do you experience any other kind of fun?"
Kong Wange's ears turned red without her noticing, and she coughed lightly: "He's just a three-year-old now, how could he think about those things? But you, hurry up and get your head full of dirty thoughts!"
Zhou Qiao smiled teasingly: "Sister Kong, don't be shy!"
"Alright, alright, I'm too lazy to talk to you, I'm leaving!" Kong Wange turned around and hurriedly went back into the house.
Inside the room, Murong Ting was indeed awake.
Seeing Kong Wange return from outside, the first thing he asked was with eager eyes, "Wife, where did you go?"
Kong Wange patted her still slightly flushed cheeks, cleared her throat, and said, "I chatted with Zhou Qiao for a while."
Murong Ting said "Oh": "What's the point of talking to her? You might as well go to bed and sleep with your husband."
Kong Wange: "...What are you thinking about in broad daylight? Can't you think about something healthier!"
"How am I unhealthy? I'm just sleeping... Wait," Murong Ting said with a hint of amusement, "Wife, are you thinking...?"
After Kong Wange finished speaking, she realized that she must have been influenced by Zhou Qiao!
She quickly said, "I didn't think anything, so don't overthink it, okay!"
Murong Ting smiled and pulled her from the edge of the bed onto the bed. Then he rolled over onto her, his warm breath brushing against her neck: "Wife, I think I'm ready now. Want to give it a try?"
"Try you my foot!" Kong Wange's cheeks were flushed red, and her body was also slightly hot. She pushed him aside and forced herself to calm her breathing. "I have something important to tell you."
Murong Ting, while holding her hand and trying to get closer, mumbled, "You say."
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