My Husband Has Amnesia Again After Three Years of Marriage

Lin Zhihua transmigrated into a cliché novel world. On her 18th birthday, her childhood sweetheart, who was about to confess his feelings, was hit by a tricycle and fell into a ditch. After gettin...

Chapter 49 Church【VIP】

Chapter 49 Church【VIP】

A silver Rolls-Royce sped past, and the early morning light shone through the treetops and onto the mountain road leading to the church.

The Sacre-Coeur Cathedral is a famous dating spot in City A. Originally a place for worship, the belief that couples who take their vows in the cathedral can receive the Lord's blessing spread. Since then, more and more tourists have come here, and many couples have also held their weddings in the cathedral.

Lin Zhihua sat in the passenger seat, flipping through the photos in the album one by one.

Although her wedding with Fu Shengyan was not held in a church, this was where they proposed, which was equally meaningful.

Lin Zhihua was busy investigating the car accident and had delayed helping Fu Shengyan recall his memories. She had previously planned to take him back to some of the most memorable places, but except for the university, she didn't get to visit the other places.

Although Fu Shengyan now seems indifferent to regaining his memory, given the man's previous record of secretly looking for doctors all over the country, Lin Zhihua still decides to take him to more places that impressed him in the past seven years to try to restore his memory as soon as possible.

Li Yingyan once told her that Fu Shengyan's brain had just been damaged, and the probability of recovering his memory was the highest during the golden period of three months after losing his memory.

Today's itinerary was set at the Sacred Heart Cathedral where Fu Shengyan proposed to her.

Three years ago, the church had become a well-known check-in spot in City A, with a constant stream of young couples visiting daily. Lin Zhihua had initially worried about parking if it was crowded, but to her surprise, the road had been smooth and traffic was light.

Is it because it’s still early?

When their car was stopped on the roadside 400 meters away from the church, Lin Zhihua learned that this place had been rented by a film crew and was temporarily closed to the public.

"I forgot to ask in advance."

Lin Zhihua patted her head. She had been very busy recently with the preparations for Guangshu's listing. It was only when she saw the originally scheduled schedule before going to bed last night that she remembered to bring Fu Shengyan here today.

The itinerary was decided rather suddenly, and she didn't have time to tell Secretary Ye in advance that she was going to the Sacre-Coeur, so she didn't know that the venue was rented and temporarily closed.

Lin Zhihua lowered the car window and looked at the man standing by the roadside. "Brother, can you please be flexible? We're here for something important. We won't be taking photos or filming, and it won't affect the crew's work."

The church is a bit far from the city center. It takes them more than an hour to drive here from home. Lin Zhihua was unwilling to make a wasted trip without trying to get in.

"This..." The man hesitated. He recognized that the car in front of him was a limited edition sold worldwide, with a price close to eight figures. The people sitting in the car were either rich or noble. He was just an employee, so there was no need to offend anyone for no reason.

The man figured out the relationship and quickly made a decision. He said to Lin Zhihua, "I'll ask the director. Please wait a moment." Then he walked to the side of the road to make a phone call.

After a while, the man came over and shook his head. "Our director said that non-staff members are not allowed to come in. You two should go back."

Lin Zhihua was a little disappointed, but she didn't want to embarrass the staff. She rolled up the car window and was about to leave when a cool, dazzling royal blue sports car behind her honked at her a few times.

Lin Zhihua looked over, confused, and saw a sports car roaring towards her, braking precisely and stopping beside her.

"Sister Zhihua?" The Ferrari window slowly rolled down. Ji Yuxiang took off his sunglasses and smiled at her. "Are you here to play? I'll take you in."

Fu Shengyan's face turned cold. Did this man really think he didn't exist? He even flirted with his wife in front of him.

He was about to refuse sternly and ridicule the man when he heard his wife say, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Ji."

"Wife!" Fu Shengyan stared at her with wide eyes, but he didn't expect Lin Zhihua to stick out her lips at him, signaling with her eyes that he should stop talking and go in first.

Fu Shengyan gritted his teeth secretly and closed his mouth reluctantly.

"Mr. Ji!" The staff were shocked. They didn't expect that the big boss of their Monsoon Entertainment would also come. He was usually a mysterious figure in the company, so why would he come to the shooting site today?

"Let us in. We are all friends. If Director Wang asks, just say that I let them in." Ji Yuxiang glanced at him and waved his hand to let them in.

The boss said that if they let people in, they wouldn't have to bear the consequences if anything happened, so the staff would naturally not stop them.

The man quickly moved the roadblock away and respectfully invited the person in.

When they arrived, the crew was setting up the scene on the lawn outside.

Lin Zhihua looked around and noticed that the man who was putting on makeup not far away looked familiar. He seemed to be the famous star Xu Xingran who has become a household name recently.

"What kind of movie is this?" Lin Zhihua asked.

Ji Yuxiang shrugged and said casually, "It's just an ordinary romance film, the story of an ordinary girl and a rich young man."

Lin Zhihuaye, who doesn't seem to be very interested in this subject, will come to the scene to preside over the overall situation."

"Who said I'm not interested in the messy hair? I looked at Lin Zhihua seriously with a pair of smiling eyes. I'm very happy."

"Mr. Ji, you're here." The woman came over and smiled politely at the people who had just gotten off the car. "Are these two your friends?"

Ji Yu nodded slightly, "Yes, you guys go ahead and do your work. I'll take my friends around."

The woman didn't ask any more questions, just said hello and left. Ji Yuxiang gestured "please" and when he turned to Lin Zhihua, his face was smiling again: "Sister Zhihua, I'll take you to visit the church."

Lin Zhihua was stunned for a moment, then she reached out and took Fu Shengyan's arm: "No need, my wife and I are just going for a stroll, Mr. Ji, go get busy."

Ji Yuxiang regretfully withdrew his hand, revealing a slightly sad expression: "Sister Zhihua, calling me President Ji is too unfamiliar. Please just call me by my name."

Thinking of the rumors about him being a playboy and the videotape at the Yujing Club, Lin Zhihua didn't take his advances to heart. "Mr. Ji, if there's nothing else, we'll leave first. Thank you for what you did today."

Ji Yuxiang didn't give up and still stood in front of them, not knowing what to do. "You're welcome. Sister Zhihua and my sister have such a good relationship. Call me Yuxiang from now on."

Hearing this, Fu Shengyan's face turned even uglier. This man was really a stickler. He sneered, "You talk too much nonsense. You dare to seduce my wife in front of me just because you are Sister Ji's brother? Sister, my wife is only a few months older than you."

"Huh? Is this Mr. Fu?" Ji Yuxiang said in feigned surprise, as if he had just noticed him, his tone rather disapproving, "Even if Sister Zhihua was born a second earlier than me, there's nothing wrong with me calling her Sister, right?"

Fu Shengyan raised his eyebrows slightly and said casually, "It's indeed no problem. I was born a few minutes earlier than my baby. You don't have to be so polite, Mr. Ji. Just call me brother."

"Forget it." Ji Yuxiang said with a forced smile, "Master Fu and I are not that close yet."

"Really? I thought Young Master Ji was so familiar with everyone." Fu Shengyan raised the corner of his mouth, put his arm around Lin Zhihua's waist and walked towards the church. "My husband and I have something else to do, so we won't bother Young Master Ji to entertain us."

The sun poured through the stained glass of the Gothic church, casting a colorful shadow on the stone slabs in front of the altar.

A simple photo studio was set up in the nave. The columns on both sides were wrapped with vines and decorated with white flowers. Petals were scattered on the velvet carpet. Delicate glass flower balls were hung every few steps, and the light shining on them reflected tiny stars.

The Wedding March was playing in the church. Extras were sitting quietly on the carved benches. Photographers were busy adjusting the camera lenses and long-pole microphones. A man who looked like a director was whispering reminders to the actor playing the priest.

In the middle of the camera, a young man and woman are standing in front of the swearing-in platform.

“Action!”

The sound of the stage manager's clapperboard echoed under the dome, and the guests and the newlyweds in the church began the wedding in an orderly manner like puppets with springs pressed.

Lin Zhihua gently scratched the palm of his hand and whispered in his ear, "Isn't it similar to the video we watched yesterday? Can you remember anything?"

Fu Shengyan nodded, watched the priest unfold the Bible carefully, listened to the groom's low and firm voice saying the oath, and after he put the diamond ring on the bride's finger, the director excitedly shouted "click".

"Perfect! This one passed!" Director Wang nodded with satisfaction, and the staff on the scene couldn't help but applaud.

Lin Zhihua had an idea and walked forward holding Fu Shengyan's hand.

"You guys, pack up the setup over there and prepare to shoot the next scene." The assistant director directed the crew.

"Hello, can I borrow the altar scenery?" Lin Zhihua asked with a polite smile.

The assistant director frowned and was about to scold someone when his eyes met Ji Yuxiang behind him. He quickly put on a kind smile and said, "No problem, of course!"

After Lin Zhihua thanked him, she took two steps at a time and went up the stairs. After standing in the middle, she suddenly turned around and slowly knelt on one knee in front of Fu Shengyan's surprised gaze.

Fu Shengyan was stunned. The scene before him suddenly overlapped with a certain memory. Lin Zhihua had once knelt on one knee in front of him like this.

The face in my memory was a little younger than it is now. There was a hint of surprise on her face, but more of joy.

"Fu Shengyan, I accept your proposal."

She laughed, leaning in to place a feathery kiss on his lips.

At this moment, Fu Shengyan's heart began to beat irregularly, his body suddenly became very light, and he felt like he was about to fly out of the church.

The next moment, Lin Zhihua took out a royal blue velvet box from his pocket like a magic trick. The diamond ring sparkled in the sunlight, but his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him.

Her eyes curved, and after putting the ring on, she reached out to pull the man up from the ground, and then she knelt on one knee, imitating his previous movements.

She winked at him slyly, "We really have a tacit understanding. We even thought of the time and place to propose together."

"Then sir, are you willing to accept Ms. Lin Zhihua's proposal?"