Chapter 346 Recovering Memory
Shen Hanxing thought of Xuanyuan Pavilion and Han Lingcui.
Han Lingcui lost his memory.
Became an ordinary designer.
I can do what I like without the worries I once had.
This is actually very good.
Unfortunately, because of Xuanyuan Pavilion’s persistence, I have to keep thinking about the past.
She is now similar to Han Lingcui.
Some things are clearly in the past.
You have to think about it frequently, and you have to tear open the scar and see if it can be sutured.
"Mom, I know what you mean."
"Don't worry."
"I won't get married until these things are sorted out."
Ruan Susu sighed.
That's not what she meant.
But the child thinks this way, which is the same conclusion.
She could only nod.
"In short, Han Xing, as long as you think it through, no matter what decision you make, Mom will support you."
Shen Hanxing smiled slightly and reached out to pat her arm.
"Okay, Mom, you're weak now, so you should get more rest. Don't think too much about this."
Ruan Susu nodded and closed her eyes to rest.
…
Han Lingcui wakes up in Bai Yu's hospital.
Her memory has mostly recovered.
Bai Yu looked at her with a dull look, as if he was recalling everything that had happened in the past.
"You're just starting to recover your memory now, so go home and get some rest."
However, Han Lingcui came to his senses and quickly got out of bed.
"Doctor Bai, thank you for my matter."
"But I want to resolve this matter as soon as possible, thank you."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Bai Yu looked at her back, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up.
…
The neon lights of the city, like a broken palette, are wantonly splashed on the cold skyscrapers.
On the top floor of Xuanyuan Group, in the president's office, Xuanyuan Ge was standing by the window, overlooking the glittering prosperity below.
He was wearing a well-tailored dark grey suit, with an upright posture and handsome face, but there was a subtle hint of fatigue and... emptiness between his brows.
On that rainy night, Han Lingcui's resolute back as he left was like an unhealable scar, deeply engraved in his heart.
He thought that time would dilute everything, and that the vast territory of his business empire would fill the emptiness in his heart. But in the middle of the night, the woman with a beautiful smile would always break into his dreams with a cold and wet body, and then turn into nothing the moment he reached out to touch her.
"President, there is a Miss Han outside who wants to see you. She said... you must see her." The secretary's voice was a little hesitant, interrupting Xuanyuan Ge's thoughts.
He turned around suddenly, his eyes filled with disbelief and shock, and even a hint of... panic.
"What did you say?" His voice rose unconsciously, and even his fingertips trembled slightly.
"Yes...it's Miss Han Lingcui." The secretary was startled by his reaction and repeated it quickly.
Xuanyuan Ge took a deep breath and tried to calm his surging emotions.
He said in a deep voice: "Let her in."
The door was pushed open, and a figure stood against the light.
Xuanyuan Ge's heart skipped a beat.
She was wearing a simple white dress, with no makeup on, and a look of aloofness and indifference between her brows.
She had become thinner, and her eyes were no longer as clear and bright as they used to be. Instead, they were filled with a coldness and...death silence that came from having experienced many vicissitudes of life.
Han Lingcui walked in step by step. The sound of her high heels hitting the ground was particularly clear and particularly...heavy in the empty office.
Her eyes swept across Xuanyuan Pavilion calmly, without surprise or excitement, as if she was just looking at a stranger, or rather, an... enemy.
"Xuanyuan Pavilion." She spoke, her voice cold, like winter ice, "Long time no see."
This tone.
This attitude.
Did she recover her memory?
Xuanyuan Ge looked at her, thousands of words stuck in his throat, and finally turned into just a hoarse utterance.
"Is it really you? You..."
His eyes searched her body eagerly, trying to find a trace of the past, a trace of evidence that she was still safe.
He even ignored the hatred that was about to overflow from her eyes.
Han Lingcui's lips curled up in a faint, mocking arc: "Why? Are you surprised to see me still alive?"
Xuanyuan Ge was stung by her tone, and the joy of reunion in his heart was quickly replaced by uneasiness.
He took a step forward, wanting to get closer to her, "Lingling, I..."
"Don't touch me." Han Lingcui took a step back, his eyes sharp as a knife. "Xuanyuan Pavilion, I didn't come here today to reminisce about the past."
Her resistance was like a bucket of cold water poured on Xuanyuan Ge's head. He stopped and looked at her cold face, his heart sinking little by little.
"and you……"
"I'm back to settle accounts with you."
Settlement of accounts?
Xuanyuan Ge's heart suddenly tightened.
He looked at the undisguised hatred in her eyes, and an ominous premonition enveloped him.
She laughed softly, her laughter filled with pain and sadness. "Back then, for the sake of your family and your status, you threw me away like trash."
Han Lingcui looked at his shocked expression, and the hatred in his heart grew stronger.
"When you drove me away, did you ever think that I was still pregnant with your child?"
Xuanyuan Ge's mind went blank, and the scenes of that year came flooding back like a tide.
Family pressure, business marriage, mother's threat of suicide...
He was forced to the point of being unable to breathe, and seeing that Lingcui seemed to have no understanding of his "hardships", he said the most hurtful words in anger.
He thought she was just angry for a moment and thought she would come back, but he didn't expect...
"I'm sorry, I... I didn't know... I was forced to do it back then, I..."
Xuanyuan Ge was incoherent and tried to explain, his eyes full of regret and pain.
“Forced?”
Han Lingcui sneered, "Xuanyuan Pavilion, put away your hypocritical excuses. Whether you were forced to do this or not is no longer important to me."
Her eyes grew even colder, with a calmness that was almost cruel.
"The important thing is that I take your child away. I want to give birth to him and raise him well."
Xuanyuan Ge's heart was in his throat. He asked anxiously, "Where's the child? Where's our child? Where is he?"
This was an anticipation and... ecstasy he hadn't experienced in years. Even though beneath this ecstasy lay a deep sense of guilt.
Han Lingcui looked at the hope burning in his eyes, and that hope pricked her like a needle.
She took a deep breath, suppressed the sob in her throat and the sharp pain in her heart, and said word by word in an almost cruel tone:
"Your child? He... is dead."
"Dead?"
These two words, like the sharpest blade, instantly shattered the hope that Xuanyuan Pavilion had just ignited.
He stared blankly at Han Lingcui, as if he didn't understand, but also as if he understood but couldn't believe it.
"What... did you say?" His voice was as dry as sandpaper and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"I said, your child, after I left you, had an accident and couldn't be saved."
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