On Our Wedding Night, My Disabled Husband Made Me Cry

By accident, Qiao Wanwan got entangled with a powerful man who had come back to life from death and was disabled.

Qiao Wanwan: "Can't you see I'm a cripple?"

The powerfu...

Chapter 230 Your wife and I look very alike

When the two arrived at Wutong Bay, Zhan Jingting was sitting quietly in the restaurant waiting.

There is a glass of red wine in front of me.

Hearing the noise, he slowly turned his head, his sharp, hawk-like eyes locking onto Wen Lixuan's face.

Wen Lixuan calmly walked over and sat down opposite him. "Jingting, it's been a long time."

"Where is Wanwan?" Zhan Jingting asked directly.

"Don't rush," Wen Lixuan smiled faintly, "How about we eat and chat?"

Zhan Jingting instructed Zheng Ma, "Serve the dishes."

"yes."

The maid quickly served the dishes and poured wine for everyone.

Wen Lixuan picked up his chopsticks without hesitation, took a bite, and praised, "I haven't had such delicious food in a long time. Jingting, you really know how to enjoy yourself."

"I'll ask you one more time, where is Wanwan?" Zhan Jingting was losing patience.

While eating, Wen Lixuan asked, "It's just a photo, how can you be so sure that it's Qiao Wanwan?"

"I'm absolutely certain," Zhan Jingting said confidently. "You invited me to the banquet so I could see it for myself, right? If it wasn't Wanwan, would you dare to sit here so arrogantly and eat like this?"

“Jingting, I’ve heard everyone say since I was little that you are the most outstanding person in our generation, even my brother is not as good as you. I’ve never had much contact with you growing up and I don’t know you very well, but you know what, just sitting here for a short while, I can feel that what they say is true.”

"Lixuan, stop keeping me in suspense." Wen Lijing was quite anxious. "How could Miss Qiao be the female lead in your new movie? Where is she right now?"

“She is not Qiao Wanwan, at least not now.” Wen Lixuan took a sip of red wine and said slowly, “My leading lady is named Qiao Yi, and she is also my fiancée.”

Zhan Jingting's eyes turned icy, and the temperature in the air seemed to drop several degrees!

Wen Lijing was also shocked. "Lixuan, bring her here and let Jingting confirm that it's not Qiao Wanwan."

"Brother, how can you let outsiders see my fiancée so easily?" Wen Lixuan smiled faintly and took out his phone from his pocket. "However, since Jing Ting treated me to good food and wine, I'll show him a video."

The projector on the wall quickly played a video of a girl dancing ballet.

Zhan Jingting recognized her face; it was indeed Qiao Wanwan!

The image of Qiao Wanwan dancing for him at home after his foot healed flashed through his mind, almost overlapping with the scene in the video in front of him!

Every movement, every smile, is Qiao Wanwan!

Zhan Jingting's fingertips trembled slightly as he tried to suppress his excitement and said, "Since Wanwan is still alive, she can't possibly not go home. If I'm not mistaken, she must have lost her memory, or she must have been controlled by you in some way, which is why she became the so-called Qiao Yi. I think even the name Qiao Yi was given to her by you."

"Clap clap clap..."

Wen Lixuan put down his wine glass and clapped a few times. "Your imagination is excellent."

Zhan Jingting stared at him, "State your conditions. How can you give Wanwan back to me?"

"Let's not beat around the bush. Since you're being so direct, I won't beat around the bush either. I want the Wen Group to return to its peak, and I also want you to release Wen Xue."

Zhan Jingting leaned back in his wheelchair and said calmly, "Okay, but I need to see Wanwan first."

"Sure, but you can't just meet someone with words alone, can you?"

"I can release Wen Xue first."

"Deal." Wen Lixuan stood up to say goodbye. "Then I'll be leaving now. I'll pick up my sister tomorrow."

Wen Lijing also left, catching up with Wen Lixuan and asking, "Lixuan, explain yourself clearly, why is Qiao Wanwan in your hands!"

Wen Lixuan didn't say it outright, "Big brother, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but there are some things I don't know how to explain. Anyway, let's come pick up Wen Xue together tomorrow."

"If that were Qiao Wanwan, she wouldn't be your fiancée," Wen Lijing said worriedly. "Could it be that, as Jing Ting said, you used some means to control her?"

"Brother, I didn't. Don't worry, I won't do anything reckless," Wen Lixuan said. "It's getting late, I'll go back to the hotel to rest first."

Zhan Jingting investigated Wen Lixuan overnight, but he had been abroad for the past year, so the investigation wouldn't be quick.

The following day, Wen Lixuan arrived at Wutong Bay as agreed.

The black luxury car stopped in front of the villa, where Zhan Jingting was already waiting.

The car door opened, and Wen Lixuan got out first, very gentlemanly letting the person next to him get out as well.

She was wearing sunglasses, and her face seemed a bit thinner.

Zhan Jingting gripped the wheelchair armrests tightly, unable to hide his excitement, "Wanwan..."

The girl took off her sunglasses, revealing her bright and beautiful eyes. Because she was wearing eye makeup, her eyes looked slightly different from her usual bare face.

She walked up to Zhan Jingting, smiled, and extended her hand. "Hello, Mr. Zhan."

Zhan Jingting was stunned. "What did you call me?"

“Mr. Zhan, I heard from Li Xuan that I look very much like your wife, almost exactly the same, but I’m sorry, I’m not her, I’m Qiao Yi.”

Zhan Jingting closed his eyes, suppressing the pain in them, and said in a deep voice, "Wen Lixuan, I need to talk to her alone."

“Sure,” Wen Lixuan readily agreed. “I just need to catch up with my sister.”

Zhan Jingting understood what he meant and turned to look at Jiang Dong.

Jiang Dong understood immediately. "Young Master Wen, this way please."

Qiao Yi followed Zhan Jingting into the house and sat down on the sofa.

“Look at this house, it’s exactly the same as when you left, nothing has changed.” Zhan Jingting looked at her. “Wanwan, I’ve been waiting for you to come back.”

Qiao Yi persisted, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, I'm really not your wife."

"You have amnesia, right?" Zhan Jingting asked. "When you woke up, you didn't know who you were, and the only person by your side was Wen Lixuan. He told you that your name was Qiao Yi and that you were his fiancée, right?"

“Mr. Zhan, I heard from Li Xuan that your wife has gone missing. I am very sorry, but I am definitely not her.”

"Why won't you answer my question?" Zhan Jingting pressed. "This proves that what I just said was all correct, so you are my wife, Wanwan. It's okay that you have amnesia. I will find the best doctor to treat you, and I will accompany you to regain your memory. Don't be afraid, okay?"

Qiao Yi looked at him helplessly, "Mr. Zhan, you've really got it wrong."

“Wanwan, any normal person who knows they have amnesia would want to find their memories. I don’t know what Wen Lixuan said to you that made you so resistant to your past, but you are Qiao Wanwan, and that’s a fact that no one can change,” Zhan Jingting said. “Your biological parents are still alive. Just do a paternity test, and you’ll believe me.”

Qiao Yi glanced at the time with a hint of impatience. "Mr. Zhan, the reason I came here today is because Li Xuan said you are his friend and that he found me to look a lot like your wife. He hopes to meet me, so that's why I came."

“But if you are so stubborn and insistent that I am your wife, then I don’t mind doing this so-called paternity test, although I think it’s completely unnecessary.”