Beautiful Wife in Arms: My Husband Will Transform

That day, Meng Wan and Meng Xi chatted for a long time. They talked about things from their childhood to their wedding during the day.

Du Meijun in the next room was so quarreled that he couldn't help it, so he simply joined their chatting activities. It's been a long time for the three of them, and they haven't been together like this, chatting without scruples.

At dawn, Meng Wan said goodbye, and before leaving, she asked Meng Xi not to tell Du Meijun just yet, saying that she had made her own arrangements for her secret marriage.

Meng Xi waved his hand, and after sending Meng Wan away, he went back to his room to sleep, and fell asleep all night.

When he woke up, it was Du Meijun outside the door, knocking on the door endlessly.

"Meng Xi? Meng Xi!"

She turned over and didn't want to open her eyes. This person is not young anymore. The sudden stay up late made her feel very unbearable, "What's wrong?" She muttered.

"Your cell phone has been ringing all morning, can you turn off the sound, it's so loud!" Du Meijun's voice came, and his emotions gradually became restless.

The voice hadn't finished yet, and immediately after the phone, there was another huge message notification tone: beep beep!

Live like a bomb.

This sound woke Meng Xi up instantly. She sat up irritably, grabbed her phone, and subconsciously pressed the mute button.

Outside the door, Du Meijun walked away rambling, Meng Xi rubbed her hair and opened the screen.

"Meng Xi, are you free tomorrow?"

"sister?"

The sender was Meng Wan. She seemed anxious, one short message after another filled the screen, and Meng Xi dialed back directly.

"Hello? What are you doing? Are you free tomorrow?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Meng Wan's urgent voice came from the other end, like a peashooter firing non-stop.

"I'm free. What's the matter?" Meng Xi's voice sounded like he was still awake, lazy.

"I'll send you the time and place later, I must come tomorrow." Meng Wan said in a pleading tone.

"Yeah. It's okay. I'll hang up. I'm so sleepy." Meng Xi took the phone away from her ear while talking, and was about to hang up.

"You must come!"

The moment she pressed to hang up, Meng Wan's voice came again.

Meng Xi frowned. Recently, her younger sister always begged her to show up here and there. It was like a mother.

And this kind of attitude, always thinking that she would not keep appointments, made her wonder, could it be that she was a person who liked to miss appointments before?

Thinking about it in her mind, she plunged back into the soft pillow again, and she vaguely guessed that what happened tomorrow would probably have something to do with Huo Shen.

But so what, some things, never, can be transferred by one's own personal will.

In the evening, Meng Xi was frantically knocked on the door by Du Meijun again, asking her to get up for dinner.

Although Meng Xi was still very sleepy, she still couldn't bear Du Meijun's frenzied knocking on the door, so she got up staggeringly, like a walking corpse who couldn't open her eyes, and sat down at the table to eat.

During the period, Huo Sinian looked at her from time to time, but didn't say much, while Du Meijun kept surrounding her. Yesterday Meng Wan came back, asking this and that.

"She just missed us, and her conscience realized that she came back to see us." Meng Xi said while mechanically pushing the rice into her mouth without raising her eyelids.

These words were all explained by Meng Wan, and there was no need to think too much before saying these words.

Du Meijun opened her mouth, and didn't continue to ask any more questions. After the meal, Meng Xi took Huo Sinian out for a walk twice, thinking about the day's daily life, which was considered over.

The next day, Meng Xi woke up very early. The day before, Meng Wan sent a short message on her mobile phone and made an appointment at nine o'clock in the morning.

This wake-up time was quite early for Meng Xi. In order to be able to arrive on time, she deliberately went to bed early so as not to wake up too late.

Even so, when I went out to catch up with the morning rush hour, the location of the hotel in the text message was not very close to Meng Xi's house. When she ran downstairs out of breath, the hour hand of the watch had already crossed, as agreed. time.

Entering the elevator, the blinking numbers slowly ascended, and finally reached the seventh floor, the elevator door opened, and a waiter-like person was waiting at the elevator door.

"You are Ms. Meng. The room you booked is at the end of the corridor, the first one on the left when you turn the corner."

The waiters are always well-trained, especially their voices. Meng Xi just glanced at them and didn't take a closer look, but the voices of the waiters are real, which makes Meng Xi feel good.

Hurriedly passing through the corridor, the paintings hanging on both sides are probably some famous oil paintings, which add some rich and luxurious feeling to the hotel.

It's just that this time, Meng Xi didn't have the energy to care about these things. She only remembered Meng Wan's nervous look on the phone, as if it was a serious matter.

"Dong dong dong." Standing at the door, Meng Xi knocked on the door. She checked from left to right, and the doors of several private rooms next to her were all open. is closed.

"Here we come!" There was a knock on the door, and the familiar voice of my sister Meng Wan came from the door.

Hearing her sister's lively voice, Meng Xi felt relieved, it seemed that it wouldn't be such a serious situation,
The door opened with a creak, and Meng Wan's little head was exposed from behind the door, "You're here!" She seemed quite happy.

Meng Xi, who rushed all the way here, was really exhausted and a little speechless. He reached out and touched Meng Wan's small head, "It's rare for me to wake up so early, and it's you, who can have such a big face."

Meng Wan chuckled, opened the door wide, and let Meng Xi into the room.

After standing outside the door for a while, Meng Xi's panting posture improved a lot, and she also returned to her usual dignified demeanor of a young lady.

After entering the door, I saw a large private room with a round table for 12 people, and only Lei Hua was seated.

"Meng Wan, you booked such a big room, will there be someone coming later?" Meng Xi was puzzled, and turned around to ask.

Meng Wan closed the door and walked back, "No, it's just the three of us."

Although she had 120 questions in her mind, Meng Xi suppressed her curiosity and sat down. Meng Wan sat beside her, leaving Lei Hua alone across the table.

"Miss Meng." Seeing Meng Xi coming in, Lei Hua still stood up, bowed slightly respectfully, and nodded to Meng Xi even now, as a "brother-in-law".

After Lei Hua sat down, Meng Xi turned to look at Meng Wan, confused, "So, what are you calling me here for?"

"Well, how should I put it. Lei Hua, tell me!" Meng Wan blinked and threw the question to Lei Hua.

"It's like this," Lei Hua stood up again without saying a word, with a businesslike look, looking serious.

Meng Xi originally planned to ask Meng Wan a few more questions. After all, he and Lei Hua were not very familiar with each other, so Meng Xi was a little embarrassed to leave the matter to others.

But since Lei Hua had already taken up the topic so proactively, Meng Xi also had no choice but to cast a sideways glance at Meng Wan, then put on a smiling expression and looked at Lei Hua.

"That day, I spent a lot of effort to find Ren. At that time, Tianzun had already rested. Ren gave me something and asked me to pass it on to you."

As Lei Hua said, the light flickered in his hand, and when the light fell, a shimmering ball appeared in his hand.

"This is." Meng Xi didn't know, but felt that the ball was so beautiful, it seemed to be a thin crystal shell on the outside, refracting colorful lights.

Inside the crystal ball, there is a viscous transparent liquid. Even with the light refracted outside, the whole ball looks very textured, as if it can suck the soul of a person into it.

"This is the lost memory of Tianzun."

Lei Hua spoke softly, in his tone, there seemed to be infinite sadness and regret. After he finished speaking, he flicked his wrist, and the apple-sized crystal ball slowly lifted into the air, slowly suspended, and moved to Meng Xi's eyes.

Seeing this "Huo Shen's memory", getting closer and closer to her, Meng Xi subconsciously hid back, she felt a little bit of panic, as if what was in front of her was something she couldn't face.

It was Meng Wan who stretched out his hand, grabbed the crystal ball, and placed it in front of Meng Xi.

"Take it, Ren said, his memory can only be checked by himself, especially for a person like Tianzun, even the memory lost in the thunder, its restriction should not be underestimated, we can't check it at all.

However, if the memory is the most relevant person, it can be checked.Ren is also worried about the current situation of Tianzun, so he made a private decision, and I hope you can remember a little bit of old love."

"Stop talking!" Meng Xi yelled, each of these characters pierced through her eardrums like a magic sound piercing her heart.

Because of so many things in the past, she just felt that it was a kind of torture for her to believe that Huo Shen cared about her.

While shouting, she stretched out her hand and picked up the crystal ball that was still shining brightly on the table, intending to throw it on the ground and smash it with her backhand.

But the moment her fingers touched the crystal ball, she suddenly felt a dazzling white light in front of her eyes, and a loud roar sounded in her ears, as if an excavator was constructing in her ears.

She rubbed her eyes hard, but saw that the scene was no longer the hotel she was in just now, but the Huo Shen's winery a long, long time ago.

There was a girl sitting beside the table, Huo Shen's voice was also in this scene, resounding in the distance.

Meng Xi got angry from his heart, only felt that Huo Shen really had his back, and had known countless girls for a long time, and was about to yell, but found that he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, the girl at the table stood up and walked towards her, with her lips still opening and closing, saying this.

"Huo Shen, what are you doing?"

It was clearly Meng Xi's own voice.

The smooth marble wall in front of him vaguely echoes Huo Shen's face - this, I am Huo Shen's perspective now?

For a moment, Meng Xi couldn't figure out what happened, so he could only stare blankly, wondering if this was himself in his dream.