heart ached with pain, feeling a wave of distress. 。Regretting again in her heart, she should have insisted on him blow-drying his hair last night. 。Tang Mo Qing drank half a cup of water in the nigh...Chapter 454: She's My Wife

Yisheng glanced at the time and reminded her, "If there's anything else, contact me by phone later."

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"um" 。"An Xiaotu nodded in response, then looked at him with a face full of suspicion, "Yixing, isn't there something like Huanglian added to this prescription"

She remembered that when she was saved by Yixing, when she was about to collapse, Yixing suddenly told himself that he had been invited by Yu Cheng to help treat her arm and injured voice 。He intentionally added a particularly bitter herb to the remedy for treating his voice, one that didn't really help much with the vocal cords. 。Upon learning the truth, she remembered the first time she had taken the medicine. It was so bitter that she doubted her life. At that moment, she was so angry that she almost choked. She wanted to jump up and strangle Yisheng. 。"No, no more! I value my life. I'm afraid you'll kill me." 。"Yi Sheng smiled and replied," 。When An An learned that a deadly poison had been added to her medicine, she later felt better. One time when making dumplings, she used bitter melon soaked in coptis chinensis as the filling. 。He took a bite, the sourness was simply unforgettable. 。Then I'll go back, take care of yourself. 。 。"So angry, that bastard Tang Yucheng stole my chef! I wonder what I'm going to eat..." 。"Yìshēng feigned dejection and said:" 。"Don't worry, I'll buy you a few boxes of instant noodles online when I get back. You can eat them until the weekend, and then I'll bring Annian over to cook you a delicious meal." 。"An Xiaotu said with a smile" 。"Hurry up and leave, or I'll change my mind later and keep you here to cook." 。Yi Sheng waved his hand disdainfully, looking at her as if she were an eyesore. 。"Alright, I understand. I'll pack my bags and leave right now." 。Anxiaotu waved to him, then picked up her luggage and walked toward the door. 。As soon as I opened the door, I saw a man standing there like a statue, leaning against the wall. 。Tang Yucheng saw her come out. Very naturally, he took the luggage from her hand, and walked towards the car without expression, his arm linked with hers. 。His sudden affectionate gesture made An Xiaotu taken aback, a little uncomfortable. She followed him with stiff steps. 。Tang Yu opened the car door for her politely and waited until she got in before he walked to the back of the car with his luggage. He spread out his palm and glanced at the miniature microphone lying in his hand, then put it into his pocket before opening the trunk and putting his luggage inside. 。The eavesdropper was planted on An Xiaotu's person when she and Yisheng entered the room just now. He did it secretly. 。That is to say, she and Yisheng's conversation, Tang Yucheng heard it all clearly. 。From her conversation with Yisheng, I know she and Yisheng are innocent and there's no ambiguity between them. And she really does need to recuperate. 。It was just her and Yisheng talking, their conversation held a mysterious air that made him curious about what was wrong with her body. 。An Xiaotu sat in the passenger seat. As soon as he got into the car, she kept staring at herself. Her clear and beautiful eyes immediately raised their defenses. 。"What are you looking at"Tang Yucheng calmly retracted his gaze and slowly started the car, leaving. 。Neither of them spoke again, the carriage fell silent. 。An Xiaotu's gaze shifted to the window, her heart a tangled mess of complex emotions. The man sitting beside her, her husband, didn't recognize her. He had no recollection of their past together. 。That cold and unfamiliar attitude toward himself was as if he were just a stranger with a face identical to Tang Yucheng's. 。She heard her son say that he forgot many things because he was sick. As for the real reason why he became like this, she needed to find out as soon as possible so that she could treat Yixing's condition. 。After more than half an hour, the car slowly drove into the luxury villa area. 。An Xiaotu looked out the window at the beautiful scenery and luxurious, expensive villas flashing by; her heart was inexplicably a little nervous and uneasy. 。"How did you end up in City C" she glanced at the man driving beside her, and asked tentatively. 。Tang Yu Cheng coldly swept her with his gaze, pursed his thin lips and did not answer her. 。After the man forgot everything, An Xiaotu noticed that his attitude towards her had changed. He was cold and distant, as if she were a stranger to him. 。Remember back then, whenever I had any questions, he would always answer them. He knew everything and told me everything. 。Thinking back to four years ago... her mood became somewhat heavy. 。When would they be able to go back to the way they used to be If he never remembered what happened before... Thinking about how they would have to live like this forever, An Xiaotu felt like she might go crazy. 。"Sir, you're back" 。"The old butler who opened the door greeted him respectfully, then shifted his attention to An Xiaotu, "Miss An, nice to meet you," 。The young master had lived there for a while before, and even gained weight. The old housekeeper had a good impression of An Xiaotu. 。Tang Yucheng immediately revealed An Xiaotu's identity and her status, "She is my wife, the mother of An Nian, the mistress of this house, called the Second Young Madam." 。"

'Two... Second Madam' The old butler was dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief 。"Wasn't this woman already taken How come she suddenly transformed into the Master's wife, Xiao Tutu's mother, their mistress"Tang Yucheng didn't offer any explanation. He helped An Xiaotu carry her luggage and walked upstairs. 。An Xiaotu quietly followed behind him. When they reached his room, she glanced inside and suddenly stopped. 。"Um... Could I maybe sleep in the guest room" she asked hesitantly. 。Now he is a stranger to her, and she is a stranger to him. She has not made up her mind to share a bed with him. 。"You are my wife" 。He cast her a cold glance and reminded her. 。"But..." Even so, she still felt very uncomfortable. "I... I sleep with my son." 。You are my wife

He repeatedly reminded her of the facts. 。"... An Xiaotu took a deep breath and said, "To you, I'm just a stranger with a name; and for me, after being apart for four years, suddenly sleeping in the same room as you feels uncomfortable. Please give me an adjustment period." 。Tang Yucheng had a cold face, he walked out of his room and brought her to his son's room. 。"After tidying up, go downstairs for dinner." 。He handed her the suitcase, gave her a cold warning, then turned and walked out of his son's room, shutting the door behind him. 。Inside the room, An Xiaotu didn't rush to take out the things from her suitcase and put them away. Instead, she carefully examined the room. 。The son's room is decorated in a similar style to the man's master bedroom, with an emphasis on light brown hues that exude understated luxury. 。However, An Xiaotu was very dissatisfied with this style. Her son was still a child, his room should be pink and dreamy, that way he would feel much happier living there. 。til she's half-paralyzed, and see if she dares to seduce a married man afterwards. Let it be illegal, who cares"Hmm." Mother Wen pondered for a few seconds, her face solemn, then said to Wen Pingsheng...