Chapter 218 Exposing

Jiang Zhizhi clearly saw that Sun Xiaoyue's pupils were dilated, her lips were trembling violently, and her shoulders were stiffly straight.

Everything proves that Sun Xiaoyue's amnesia is fake!

But it must be said that she has matured and her mental fortitude has improved a lot; she was able to keep up the act for so long.

Sun Xiaoyue took a breath and smiled cautiously: "I don't know what you're talking about. As you know, I have amnesia and don't remember anything from before. If you know anything, please tell me. I really want to know what I was like before."

Jiang Zhizhi admired Sun Xiaoyue's thick skin; even in this situation, she could still keep up the act. She smiled and reached out her hand.

Sun Xiaoyue instinctively shrank back, her body controlled by the fear of being hit by Jiang Zhizhi.

Realizing that her reaction had been a bit too much, she quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhizhi smiled and reached out to dust off Sun Xiaoyue's shoulder: "You're a little dusty here, don't be afraid. Now that you're here, study hard."

After saying that, he reached out and gently patted Sun Xiaoyue's shoulder: "I have to study now, so I won't talk to you anymore."

Sun Xiaoyue smiled and said okay. She turned around and saw that some classmates were still looking this way. She tried her best to maintain the smile on her face and returned to her seat.

She didn't believe that Jiang Zhizhi could discover her amnesia was an act, even though she had disguised it so well.

During this time, neither Jiang Zhenhua nor Song Wanying noticed, so how could Jiang Zhizhi have noticed?

As for Jiang Donghua, she was unwilling to give up being an official's wife, since Jiang Donghua had a bright future ahead of him.

But now Jiang Donghua dislikes her, is unwilling to be intimate with her, and is very cold towards her.

To break the deadlock, and with some advice, Sun Xiaoyue immediately changed her approach: she would feign amnesia to regain the Jiang family's approval. Then she would take Song Wanying back to Beijing, intending to leave Jiang Donghua out of the picture for a while before bringing him back the following spring.

As for this life, Jiang Zhenhua was able to return to Beijing. Does that mean he won't get sick and die the following spring?

If that's the case, Jiang Zhenhua is still very useful to her, so during this period of time, she really did her best to coax Jiang Zhenhua and Song Wanying, just to make the two of them believe in her.

She had thought about Jiang Zhizhi, but given Jiang Zhizhi's intelligence, she didn't believe she could discover that her amnesia was fake.

Sun Xiaoyue took a few deep breaths. She decided to ignore Jiang Zhizhi for the time being and quickly find a way to study these courses. If she really couldn't pass the exam, she would cry and beg Song Wanying. She had to get into university and become a doctor.

Ge Qinghua didn't understand a word Sun Xiaoyue and Jiang Zhizhi said. After Sun Xiaoyue left, she whispered to Jiang Zhizhi, "Do you two know each other?"

Jiang Zhizhi nodded: "I know them, but we're not close."

Ge Qinghua said "oh," sensing that Jiang Zhizhi didn't like Sun Xiaoyue, and thought that people Jiang Zhizhi disliked must be bad.

...

After school in the afternoon, Jiang Zhizhi went to ask her teacher a few questions and left a little late.

When I came out of the classroom, I found that it was snowing.

Snowflakes, as fine as goose feathers, fell gently and steadily.

Jiang Zhizhi curiously reached out and took it for a while. After Ge Qinghua came out of the classroom, the two walked together toward the bike shed and pushed their bicycles toward the school gate.

Ge Qinghua was a little worried: "With such heavy snow, there will definitely be a thick layer of snow tomorrow morning, making it difficult to ride a bike. When will the school be able to arrange accommodation?"

Jiang Zhizhi smiled and said, "Why don't you stay at my house for the night? It's almost halfway up the road to my house."

Ge Qinghua shook her head quickly, as if she were frightened: "No, no, that won't do. If I go to your house to stay, my husband will worry if he sees that I'm not coming back. Besides, if I go to your house to stay, I won't know where to put my hands and feet. I'm not going."

Jiang Zhizhi laughed heartily: "Is it really that exaggerated?"

Ge Qinghua nodded seriously: "Yes, I was too nervous."

The two chatted and laughed as they left the school gate. Jiang Zhizhi looked up and saw Zhou Xiye standing under the streetlight, enveloped in the falling snowflakes.

Sun Xiaoyue was standing in front of him, looking up at Zhou Xiye and saying something.

Jiang Zhizhi: "..."

After saying goodbye to Ge Qinghua, he pushed his cart toward Zhou Xiye.

Sun Xiaoyue greeted Zhou Xiye gently: "Brother Zhou, are you here to wait for Zhizhi? She's still inside asking the teacher a question. Do you want me to go and call her for you?"

Zhou Xiye frowned and took a step back: "No need."

Sun Xiaoyue said, feeling a little aggrieved, "Brother Zhou, you must have met me before, right? What kind of person am I? Am I particularly annoying?"

Zhou Xiye glanced down at her, nodded, and gave a soft "hmm."

Sun Xiaoyue was stunned. She didn't expect Zhou Xiye to hum in response, let alone nod!

This man...

When Zhou Xiye looked up and saw Jiang Zhizhi coming over, he walked around Sun Xiaoyue, making sure his clothes didn't brush against her, as if she were something dirty, and quickly walked towards Jiang Zhizhi.

Although Jiang Zhizhi didn't hear what Sun Xiaoyue and Zhou Xiye were saying, she couldn't help but smile as she saw him walking quickly towards her.

Zhou Xiye came over and reached out to brush the snowflakes off Jiang Zhizhi's hair: "Not wearing a hat? Put your scarf on, or your hair will get wet soon."

As he spoke, he took Jiang Zhizhi's scarf, unfolded it, and wrapped it around her head, leaving only her eyes exposed.

The movements were clumsy yet endearing, and the finished product didn't look very good.

Jiang Zhizhi still liked it very much, and smiled with her eyes crinkling: "Let's go, Mom and Dad are still waiting for dinner at home."

Zhou Xiye rode away with her on his bicycle. She hugged Zhou Xiye's waist and could still see Sun Xiaoyue standing there when she turned her head. When she saw Sun Xiaoyue looking over, she quickly turned around and left.

Jiang Zhizhi clicked her tongue, slipped her hand through the seam of Zhou Xiye's coat, then under his sweater, and pinched his hard abs through his thermal underwear: "What did Sun Xiaoyue say to you just now?"

Zhou Xiye spoke frankly: "She asked me what she was like before, whether she was annoying?"

Jiang Zhizhi was surprised: "How did you answer?"

Zhou Xiye frowned: "I just hummed in agreement, she should understand."

Jiang Zhizhi paused for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Aren't you afraid of hurting her pride by saying that?"

Zhou Xiye didn't say anything. He was never a mean person, but Sun Xiaoyue's actions disgusted him.

Jiang Zhizhi leaned against Zhou Xiye's back and laughed for a long time, then touched his abs: "Very good, very good. You did a great job in upholding male virtues. And I tested her today; her amnesia was just an act."

Zhou Xiye frowned: "Are you faking it?"

Jiang Zhizhi nodded: "Yes, but she was quite clever this time, and she acted quite convincingly. I want to see how long she can keep up the act. But it's a good thing that she's back; maybe she can find the Jiang family's biological daughter."

This has all become a mystery. She went to the Jiang family, but where did the Jiang family's daughter go?

Who instructed Sun Xiaoyue and her family to impersonate her in Beijing? That person must know where the Jiang family's daughter is.