Chapter 488 Heart Transplant Surgery (Additional Updates with Votes)
He was too strong and Tang Moer was not prepared, so when he pushed her away, her fair shoulders hit the wall.
With a thud, a sudden pain hit her brain, and Tang Moer frowned in pain.
He started to be moody again!
Tang Moer raised her bright eyes and looked at the man, only to see Gu Mohan standing up straight. There was no pain on his handsome face. He stared at her with cold narrow eyes. He took out a square handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the slender fingers that he had touched just now.
After wiping, he threw the square handkerchief at her feet.
Tang Moer was so angry that she trembled all over. She was really humiliated by him.
He was conveying a meaning---he thought she was dirty!
Gu Mohan glared at her coldly, his low and magnetic voice was flat and flat without any ups and downs, "Tang Moer, you'd better stay away from me in the future, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"
After saying that, he pulled his long legs apart and left.
Yan Dong looked at Tang Moer with complicated eyes and quickly chased after him.
Tang Moer froze in place, as if she had always been far away from him. Did he come up to her on his own?
...
Tang Moer came to the busy street and stood on the roadside to hail a taxi.
At this time, a series of melodious mobile phone ringtones rang, and she had a call.
She took out her phone and saw that it was her mother Lin Xuanji calling.
She quickly pressed the key to connect, "Hello, Mom..."
Lin Xuanji on the other end said something, and Tang Moer nodded. At this time, a Rolls-Royce Phantom rushed over and passed by her like a gust of wind.
Her long skirt was flamboyant and shimmering, drawing an arc in the air, revealing her two jade legs.
She was exposed!
Tang Moer quickly stretched out her slender white little hand to hold down the hem of her skirt.
Looking up, the Rolls-Royce Phantom left her with an extremely arrogant and beautiful car rear, the driver's window slowly slid down, and a large hand with distinct joints stretched out, making a thumbs-down gesture to her.
Gu Mohan!
This psychopath!
At this time, a car horn sounded in my ears, and an extended business luxury car slowly stopped.
The rear window slowly slid down, revealing a handsome and gentle face, it was Fu Qinglun.
"Ms. Tang, let's talk."
Tang Moer was silent for a few seconds, then pulled her thin legs apart and got into the car, "Mr. Fu, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Fu Qinglun looked at Tang Moer, "Ms. Tang, do you feel that Mohan sometimes behaves abnormally, like a different person."
Tang Moer twisted her eyebrows, "What do you mean?"
"It means that Mohan has split into a second personality, and the one you saw just now is his second personality."
What?
Tang Moer's clear black and white pupils suddenly shrank. He has schizophrenia?
No wonder he is often moody.
In fact, he has become a different person, she can really perceive it sensitively. The last time they were filming in the woods, it should be this second personality who forced her to have sex.
It was also this second personality just now.
Speaking of which, she has already confronted this second personality twice. Gu Mohan's second personality hates her very much and even wants to kill her.
"Mr. Fu, this is Gu Mohan's business, it has nothing to do with me, but thank you for reminding me. Knowing that he has schizophrenia, I will avoid him in the future and not provoke him." After saying that, Tang Moer wanted to get off the car.
But Fu Qinglun's low and mellow voice sounded faintly, "Miss Tang, Mohan's business is your business, because... you are his wife Gu."
Tang Moer's movement to get off the car suddenly froze. She turned her head and looked at Fu Qinglun with disbelief on her face, "Say what you just said again."
Fu Qinglun hooked his scarlet thin lips, "Mohan got the certificate three years ago, and you are his wife Gu legally. If you don't believe it, you can ask your brother to check it out. There is nothing that the Western King of Country A can't find out."
"By the way, Mrs. Gu, you probably don't know that you have selective amnesia. You have lost the memory of Mohan, and you have also forgotten your... Niu Niu."
Niu Niu?
Her and Gu Mohan's Niu Niu?
Tang Moer took a breath of cold air, and a bold idea suddenly popped into her mind, shaking her to pieces.
Niu Niu was born by her?
Niu Niu is her... son?
Looking at Tang Moer's shocked eyes, Fu Qinglun nodded gracefully and calmly, "You are Niu Niu's mother."
After saying that, Fu Qinglun added, "You are the mother that Niu Niu has been looking for. You have been missing his motherly love for three years."
Tang Moer was completely stunned, and she didn't come back to her senses until Fu Qinglun left.
...
Early morning.
Tang Moer stretched out her hand to open the curtains and stood on the balcony. She was wearing a white gauze skirt. The hem of the skirt on the wool carpet moved slowly with the breeze. Her black hair lazily draped over her shoulders, revealing half of her clean and charming little face. She was as beautiful as an ink painting.
At this time, with a "click", the door of the room opened, and a tall and jade-like figure walked in.
"Sister."
Tang Chenyi is here.
Tang Moer turned around and looked at Tang Chenyi with her clear eyes. Three years have passed, and her younger brother is already 21 years old. The boy wore a clean white shirt, and the buttons of the shirt wrapped around his delicate wrists. The boy's hands were white and slender, very beautiful. The white shirt was not tucked into the black trousers, but hung down casually.
Looking up, every feature and every line of the boy's face seemed to be carefully drawn by an artist. He was extremely handsome, and he also had a pair of single phoenix eyes that were carved by nature. The depths of those phoenix eyes flashed with a deep indifference and sharpness that did not match his age.
This boy was a perfect replica of his father, a dragon among men.
At the age of 21, Tang Chenyi became the Western Prince of Country A. What about three, five, and ten years later...
This boy frightened everyone.
Tang Chenyi's handsome face was expressionless. He handed the information in his hand to Tang Moer, "Sister, I checked it out. You and Gu Mohan have obtained the marriage certificate. Also, Niu Niu is your biological son."
Tang Moer did not reach out to take it. Her soft voice seemed light and gentle, "Chenyi, I have lost my memory?"
Tang Chenyi nodded, "Three years ago, you were hit by a car and were in a coma in the hospital for more than a month. When you woke up, you forgot that person and all your memories with him."
Tang Moer lowered her densely combed feathers. She was very quiet and did not speak. No one knew what she was thinking.
After a long time, she asked, "Who hit me?"
"It's..."
...
Lin Xuanji was standing in the living room, arranging flowers.
At this time, a series of melodious mobile phone ringtones rang. The phone rang.
It was Lin Xuanyin.
"Hello, sister, I have good news to tell you. Jinwen has found a matching heart source for me. I will have a heart transplant surgery tomorrow. After tomorrow, I will be a normal person."