After Amnesia, I Was Tricked Home by My Jerk Rival

Shen Huan had followed Zhou Jingxiu for twelve years, only to receive the news that he was to be engaged to her elder sister.

"Just a plain and boring little girl, how could I possibly li...

Chapter 5 Wrong

The tearing pain from below reminded Chen Huan of the consequences of his impulsiveness.

For a high school graduate who has not yet entered society, doing business with Fu Siyan is like trying to get the skin of a tiger.

What's more, she didn't know Fu Siyan very well, and she was afraid that she would be sold out by him and still be counting money for him.

What's the point of turning around and marrying your mortal enemy? If the other person doesn't like you, he won't care who you are with.

It's just a way of being angry and deceiving yourself for the sake of momentary pleasure.

In the end, I found that I was the only one who was angry.

After twelve years of wishful thinking, Chen Huan was really tired and didn't want to spend any more energy on Zhou Jingxiu.

If there is love in the future, she will find someone who loves her.

He definitely can’t be someone like Fu Siyan, who makes me feel pressured just being with him.

For various reasons, the person she hated the most in the past was Fu Siyan.

Besides, with Fu Siyan's identity, it would be easy for him to find a temporary "girlfriend" to deal with his family, so why would he have to find her?

She didn't believe that he would be so kind as to give her advice, and wondered what bad intentions he had.

Wait, thinking of something, Shen Huan suddenly shuddered.

Previously, I had been led by Fu Siyan, but now I have withdrawn from him and thought about it carefully, and suddenly I feel that something is wrong.

With Fu Siyan's skills, if he didn't want to, she wouldn't even be able to get close to him, so how could he not pull her away?

And her wine...

It was her first time drinking and she wasn't sure what to do, so she asked the boss for the lowest proof.

The wine she wanted was even lower in alcohol than beer.

Even if she has a low alcohol tolerance, she wouldn't get drunk after just one glass and still hug and kiss the person she hates the most, right?

Putting things together, it seems more like...

"Master, go back to the city that never sleeps."

"OK."

The driver followed the navigation instructions and prepared to turn around at the intersection ahead.

Unexpectedly, a car following the truck, which ran a red light due to poor vision, suddenly crashed into it.

Bang!

After the violent crash, Shen Huan's world fell into darkness.

In the last moment before she completely lost consciousness, someone picked her up.

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"Hello, the number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment."

Listening to the mechanical voice coming from the microphone, Zhou Jingxiu frowned.

What I said yesterday was just to deal with Shen Yushan, but I didn't expect that the little girl would hear it.

After sending Shen Yushan away, he immediately called her and wanted to explain to her, but the call didn't go through.

Maybe it was too late yesterday and she went to bed, but now it’s past nine o’clock and she hasn’t gotten up yet?

He remembered that she didn't have the habit of staying in bed.

But now that the college entrance examination is over, there is no more stressful study tasks, so it is normal to relax and get up late.

Putting the phone down for the moment, half an hour later, Zhou Jingxiu dialed Chen Huan's number again.

This time it finally worked, but...

After two rings, it becomes "The user you dialed is busy."

If the line was busy, the call wouldn't have been connected at all. It was obvious that his call had been hung up.

She actually hung up on him?

The cell phone fell on the coffee table with a "bang", and Zhou Jingxiu picked up the teacup irritably.

I took a big gulp and almost got burned.

The teacup fell from his hand and broke into pieces with a loud bang.

"Master, are you okay? That's the tea I just made. If you're in a hurry to drink it, I can cool it down for you."

The servant heard the noise and came out and asked.

"Master?" Seeing him staring at the teapot in a daze, the servant asked again.

"No."

In the past, the tea and other things that Chen Huan prepared for him would be cooled to the appropriate temperature.

I was used to drinking directly from the teapot, and for a moment I forgot that freshly boiled tea is always boiling hot.

After the servants cleaned up the debris on the ground, Zhou Jingxiu withdrew his gaze and picked up the phone he had just thrown aside.

When he opened the chat page with her, the first thing he saw was the last message she sent him yesterday.