Chapter 89 Who is this old man?
Song Yichen spent two hours listening to Jian Xi and Fang Yinnian recount what had happened over the past year.
"So, the Song family is finished."
"The Qin family is gone."
"Song's was acquired by Chenxi."
"Did I really marry you?"
His focus always seemed to be on this matter.
Jian Xi smiled and asked, "Do you want me to go home and get you our marriage certificate?"
Song Yichen was about to nod, then he grabbed Jian Xi's hand again: "Goodbye, you haven't recovered yet, come on, lie down on the bed, we can talk on the bed if you have anything to say."
He moved his body to make room for Jian Xi.
Fang Yinnian: “…”
There is still a living person here?
Shouldn't you also pay attention to my feelings? Song Yichen glanced at him and asked, "Why are you still here?"
Fang Yinnian: “!”
"There is the opposite sex but no humanity!" Fang Yinnian turned and left, closing the door of the ward tightly to avoid being disturbed again.
Jian Xi was not a pretentious person, so she really lay down on Song Yichen's bed.
To be exact, it was in his arms.
Song Yichen's body was tense at first, but later, perhaps his body's memory took over, and he just hugged Jian Xi tightly.
"I already have a wife!"
"It's still a marriage!"
"We haven't had our wedding yet, right? Perfect, let's have a big wedding. I want the whole world to know we're getting married!"
Jian Xi smiled and said yes.
Song Yichen kissed her hard on the mouth.
"I never thought I would really marry you, but how did we get hurt this time? You guys were hesitating just now and didn't explain clearly."
Knock, knock, knock! There's a knock on the door.
Then Concubine Tang pushed the door open and walked in.
Seeing the two of them squeezed on one hospital bed, she was completely speechless.
"I say, didn't the nurse prepare an extra bed for you? Why are you so clingy?"
She walked over to help Jian Xi up, then gave Song Yichen a cold look: "She is weak, can't you just be patient?"
Don't think she didn't see that my legs were pressed on Xixi just now! Jian Xi couldn't help laughing: "My lady, how can I be so delicate?"
"Why not? Don't you forget that you..."
Jian Xi pinched her.
She has not yet told Song Yichen about the more than one hundred steel plates and nails in her body.
Princess Tang had no choice but to shut up.
Song Yichen also got out of bed: "No, who are you? Do you want to interfere in the affairs between me and my wife?"
Concubine Tang: “?”
Jian Xi lay down on the bed, and the pain in her joints finally eased a little.
"Does it hurt?" Concubine Tang asked softly.
Jian Xi didn't say anything, but just blinked, and Concubine Tang understood. She hurried out to find a doctor and prepare a pain-relieving injection for Jian Xi.
Song Yichen was not so easy to fool, he got out of bed and walked over: "Wife, are you feeling unwell?"
Jian Xi's expression could not lie, her forehead was already covered with sweat due to the pain.
"It's okay. After surviving a disaster, isn't it normal to have some injuries?"
What you said seems to make sense.
But something seemed wrong.
Song Yichen sat beside Jian Xi's bed and watched the nurse come over to give her a painkiller injection.
"Be gentle."
"My wife frowned."
"You graduated from online classes, right?"
After the nurse left, she posted this incident on Weibo.
If you dare to say that she graduated from online courses, you will be directly on the hot search.
The painkiller injection took effect quickly and Jian Xi felt much more comfortable, but she still felt weak.
Concubine Tang said, "I have already informed your master. He will be here soon. Before that, let's talk about Ye Zhaomian first."
"What happened to Ye Zhaomian?" Jian Xi asked.
Concubine Tang: "He died, shot in the head, and all the joints on his body were smashed before he died, as if he was seeking revenge."
Jian Xi and Song Yichen were both stunned.
They both fainted at the time, and now Song Yichen has lost his memory and knows nothing about it.
"You suspect us?" Song Yichen frowned, "Do you know who you are talking to?"
Concubine Tang subdued Song Yichen with one hand and pushed him back to his own bed.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
Jian Xi hurriedly reminded: "Madam, he is injured!"
Concubine Tang sighed helplessly and let him go: "I know, look at your baby."
Returning to Jian Xi's bedside, Concubine Tang said, "There were only three of you there at the time. According to the procedure, we must record statements from you and Song Yichen and confiscate your passports and other documents. You are all restricted from leaving the country until this matter is resolved."
Jian Xi told Concubine Tang everything he could remember about the situation at that time.
Then Hao Xingyao came.
Brought with her two nurses and carefully prepared meals for the patient.
"Master Hao is here?" Concubine Tang stood up to make room for him, then said to Jian Xi, "I'll be leaving first. A colleague from Interpol will be here later."
Jian Xi nodded.
Hao Xingyao opened the food box and started feeding Jian Xi.
Song Yichen couldn't sit still again.
"Wife, who is this old man?"
He pointed at Hao Xingyao and questioned.
Jian Xi was speechless again. It seemed that she had to introduce every person who came to Song Yichen.
Otherwise, I don’t know how much trouble will arise.
"Song Yichen, this is my master! You came to visit him with gifts! The head of the Hao family." Jian Xi reminded him.
Song Yichen understood immediately.
He knelt down directly: "Master, I was wrong."
This funny guy.
Jian Xi discovered that this time when he lost his memory, he became more like the rebellious and carefree person he used to be.
Hao Xingyao did not make things difficult for him: "Get up, I have arranged nurses for the two of you, tell them if there is anything. The injuries from the explosion are serious, take good care of yourself, I will deal with the police, and Xixi, I have sent someone to investigate your parents' affairs, don't worry."
"Well, thank you, Master." Jian Xi suddenly felt a lot more at ease.
It is so precious to have a family member to rely on at times like this.
Hao Xingyao couldn't help but nag a little more: "Take care of your own health. I'm already looking for ways to help you. Don't lose heart. If the sky falls, your master will help you hold it up."
Jian Xi's nose felt a little sore, but before she could cry, Hao Xingyao patted her head gently.
"Okay, let's stop being so hypocritical. I still have to use my connections to look into Ye Zhaomian's case for you. I'm leaving now. I'll leave the nursing job to you."
"Well, I pay my respects to Master."
Only when Hao Xingyao really left did Song Yichen breathe a sigh of relief.
"Wife, the head of the Hao family is actually your master." Song Yichen was quite surprised.
He thought he knew Jian Xi very well.
But I had no idea about this.
Jian Xi didn't want to talk more about this issue, so she asked him to come over for dinner.
They are all nutritious meals prepared by the Hao family’s chef, and most of them suit Jian Xi’s taste.
"Wife, according to what you said, this Ye Zhaomian should be your illegitimate fan or something like that, right? Then there must be clues in his home. Have the police investigated?" Song Yichen was still thinking about this.
(End of this chapter)