C2 The Tyrant and His Little Wolfhound

Three months later.

After Mu Chenxi finished filming, she returned to the hospital. The hospital was as deserted as always, with patients in hospital uniforms and family members with red eyes and expressionless faces coming and going. She felt it was nothing strange, so she wrapped herself up tightly and walked up the elevator to the top floor.

Outside the ward, Mu Chenxi looked in through the small window. Yan Lidong was still looking outside. There was a nurse cleaning up his wounds. Mu Chenxi's legs were a bit weak, but the teenager was looking out of the window without saying a word. His face looked a bit gloomy.

As the doctor approached, Mu Chenxi turned around. The doctor nodded at her, holding a folder in his left hand and a pen in his right. " With the patient's current condition, we recommend going home to rest. Due to the brain injury, it would be best to let him have access to some familiar things and let him retrieve his lost memories. "

Mu Chenxi nodded.

Yan Lidong had also pretty much recovered. Plus, there was also a family doctor at home. That afternoon, she got Qi Ming to go through the discharge procedures.

On the way home, Yan Lidong was still on high alert. His eyes were still looking outside and he didn't say a word. It was actually the exact same position as when he went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

When Mu Chenxi saw his cowering expression, she could only chuckle softly.

The car drove smoothly through an iron gate, behind which was a winding asphalt path, wide enough for only one car to pass through. Beside the road were bushes, a wide green belt, and behind the bushes were flowers of all colors.

It was late autumn, and the chrysanthemums were blooming beautifully, spitting flowers one by one.

Yan Lidong was very surprised when he entered the road from the car. The car drove for a while longer before stopping in front of a beautiful two-story villa. This villa was very big, to the point that the two of them couldn't see the end of it. In front of the villa was some red bricks, but it was obvious that these red bricks were for decoration. The red brick was hidden by the green bushes. In the middle of the red brick was a door. The door was open. Yan Lidong looked inside and was shocked speechless.

Could it be … Was he really being kept?

He remembered that the people in the bank had never come to collect his debts, and the money that his family owed was not a small amount … He definitely could not afford to live in such an expensive villa.

Mu Chenxi stepped into the room, took off her coat, and put it to the side.

She was hungry. She wanted to eat, but she didn't notice the gaze behind her.

This gaze was hard to describe, but it was mixed with joy.

It was no wonder that Yan Lidong didn't know that he had lived with Mu Chenxi for 9 years and didn't have as many schemes to endure. He just liked Mu Chenxi purely, purely and directly.

He quickly sorted out his thoughts and tried to recall what he had done to Mu Chenxi before.

However, the memory was like a loach, he couldn't recall anything. Yan Lidong glanced at Mu Chenxi, he didn't have any evidence to prove that this woman was wrong …

Then, since he was someone who was being taken care of, he should at least enter the role, right?

He pursed his lips.

Mu Chenxi sat on the sofa and rummaged through her phone in boredom. However, she was thinking about how to get the identity of the woman in the diary from his mouth. Suddenly, she felt as if she was covered by a piece of clothing.

Mu Chenxi looked up and saw Yan Lidong standing in front of her. "Although it's late autumn and not winter, it's still quite cold. Be careful, don't catch a cold."

The youth spoke with a shy tone, his face also flushed red.

Mu Chenxi had the intention of teasing him, but just as she was about to tease him, her stomach growled a few times in frustration.

The teenager glanced at her. This look made her want to dig a hole and bury herself in it.

The family only had domestic service but not a cook, so Mu Chenxi planned to order food on her cell phone. Mu Chenxi turned on the phone and kept flipping her index finger, trying to decide which one she wanted. The youth followed her gaze and bit his lips, then stood up and said, "I can cook. Do we have any ingredients at home? "

Mu Chenxi put down her phone and looked at him in a daze. In her memory, Yan Lidong had never been to the kitchen before. Mu Chenxi nodded. Yan Lidong went to the kitchen and opened the fridge. There were spring onion, eggs, celery, pork ribs and bacon. He took out the ingredients familiarly and washed them under the dim yellow light. Mu Chenxi looked at his hand in a daze. His hand was clean and white like his person. His whole body was clean and fresh, even the sleeves of his clothes were neatly tied up. Mu Chenxi had never known that cooking alone was so pleasing to the eyes.

Not long after, sizzling sounds could be heard coming from the kitchen and the fragrance of dishes wafted into the air.

After a while, Yan Lidong, who had rolled up his sleeves above his elbows, brought up a few dishes with his clean white hands.

The fragrance of the dishes made Mu Chenxi's stomach hurt even more. She walked over and sat down on the dining table. There were dishes laid out on the table. She didn't even wash her hands. She picked up the chopsticks and was about to start eating. First, he ate a piece of tenderloin.

This taste was extraordinarily good.

The two of them had been married for seven years and Mu Chenxi had never found out that Yan Lidong could cook.

At this moment, she had really gotten her husband's hidden skill! But at the same time, she felt she hadn't really known her husband well enough.

"The last dish is here!"

Yan Lidong placed the dish in the middle of a plate of soup. If it were in the past, Mu Chenxi would never have believed that the dishes on this table were cooked by her husband. She looked at Yan Lidong in surprise. Yan Lidong also smiled back. He also sat down, took his own bowl and chopsticks, and scooped a bowl of soup.

Mu Chenxi watched Yan Lidong scoop a bowl of soup into her bowl, then carefully picked up all the onions and put them in front of her.

"Drink some hot soup to warm your body." Mu Chenxi was confused. Since Yan Lidong had already lost his memory, how could he know that she didn't like scallions?

Yan Lidong seemed to have noticed her doubt, "You forgot?"

Mu Chenxi tilted her head and looked at him, as if to say, What did I forget?

"Last time, when you ate at the hospital, you..." He pointed to the onions he had just picked out.

Mu Chenxi recalled the last time she ate in the hospital and picked out all the onions and flowers. It was difficult for him to be more meticulous. Mu Chenxi seemed to have gotten a new skill from Yan Lidong.

As she sipped the soup, Mu Chenxi looked at Yan Lidong, who was eating quietly in front of her, and rolled her eyes, "'If I can go back to that year, I definitely won't let her leave. I will find a way to be with her." "What does that mean?"

Yan Lidong stopped eating, and his expression changed a little, "I didn't say that. When did I say that? "