Chapter 2 — Wife, I Can Be Your Substitute

2When body indicators have stabilized, we carry out discharge procedures. When I was discharged from the hospital, I asked the attending doctor: How likely was it that he would recover his memory? The doctor said, brain damage leads to unstable memory loss. It depends on the recovery and adaptation process. Some people will quickly remember, some people may not regain their memories for the rest of their lives. I sighed softly. Remembering is good, not remembering is also okay. Life must continue as usual. The only thing that has changed is that Mr. Tan comes home more often. Previously, he was busy, only coming home two or three times a week, staying home for a while and then going back to work. Lately, I've been coming home every day, just like when we first got married. That day, I was drying my hair. Mr. Tan had finished showering, half lying and half sitting on the bed. "Ding." The phone I placed on the nightstand rang. Hair dry, I climbed into bed. The phone was still placed at the head of the bed, and Mr. Tan was using a laptop to process documents. He never checked my phone, so I naturally thought it would be the same today. I turned on the phone. A message appeared clearly before my eyes. 【Tu Duong: I heard that Mr. Tan had a car accident and lost his memory?】 【Tu Duong: Are the two of you still okay?】 I raised my eyebrows, a hint of disgust appeared in my heart. Tu Duong – my ex-boyfriend. Five years ago, after breaking up, he immediately went abroad. Because the two families still do business together, we have never lost contact. I slowly texted him back. 【Dien Thu: If it's not related to work, don't text anymore. General Director Tu doesn't care about my personal business.】 Not bothering to see what he answered, I turned off the phone screen and conveniently threw it aside. Next to him, Mr. Tan suddenly spoke up: "Who are you texting?" He is currently losing his memory. If he said it directly to his ex-boyfriend, I'm afraid it would affect our relationship. To avoid trouble, I thought for a moment and then casually replied: "A recent business partner." It wasn't necessarily a lie, because Tu Duong was indeed my family's cooperation partner. Mr. Tan quietly looked at me, his eyes were deep and unpredictable, as if he wanted to see through my heart. I felt a little guilty, unconsciously raised my hand to touch my nose. "Oh." He just hummed softly, then turned back to continue working. I was a bit stunned. I thought he would ask more questions, but unexpectedly there was only an "oh"? A spark of frustration suddenly arose in my heart. I calmly grabbed his laptop and put it aside. Mr. Tan was stunned by my sudden action, frowned and asked: "What are you doing?" I curled my lips and smiled, sat on top of him, gently lifted his chin with my finger, gently kissed his cheek and winked: "Tonight... will you do it?" Mr. Tan's breath stopped. Normally, he would have already pinned me down on the bed and started taking off my clothes. But now, after losing his memory, Mr. Tan has become especially pure. I saw his ears turn red, his throat move, and a layer of dark sexuality gradually arose in his eyes. "Are you sure?" His voice was hoarse and low. Vaguely recall, our first night also started like that. His eyes were deep, each word and each sentence: "Dien Thu, are you sure?" I responded by kissing his thin lips, using my actions to prove my answer. The truth proves that people really shouldn't be too "reckless". Waking up after a nap, my face was pale and my head was a bit dizzy. Mr. Tan sat next to me, twiddling his fingers, occasionally glancing secretly at me. I couldn't help but sigh. Why is it like this, I've lost my memory and my skills have also deteriorated? Seeing that my face was not good, Mr. Tan hesitated for a moment, gently pulled the hem of my nightgown: "Wife... do you hate me?" His eyes were a bit pitiful. I reached out and patted his head like a puppy, soothingly

easily reassured: "Nothing like that." His eyes immediately lit up, he poked his finger, looked up and happily asked: "So can we do it again tonight? I will definitely practice harder."