Chapter 1: After feigning amnesia, her nemesis cried out: "I'm your husband!"
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My head hurts so much...
Song Yinxi's consciousness was hazy. Although her memory was still stuck in the driver's seat, the smell of hospital disinfectant lingered in her nostrils.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw a handsome, smug face.
Duan Jinchi sat on the edge of the hospital bed with his legs crossed, raised an eyebrow, and said lazily, "Oh, you're finally awake? I thought you were going to sleep like a vegetable."
Does this person have any conscience at all?
She's in the hospital after a car accident. Even if she's your mortal enemy, shouldn't you have some sympathy for her?
At the very least, you shouldn't laugh out loud.
Suddenly struck by a thought, Song Yinxi looked bewildered and asked softly, "Who...are you?"
Duan Jinchi's smile froze.
Don't you know him?
Is it true or false?
He narrowed his eyes, deciding to test the waters.
The next second, he suddenly grabbed her hand, his voice trembling with emotion, even on the verge of tears: "I'm your dear husband! Wife, don't you remember me?"
Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
What a scoundrel!
What utter nonsense is he spouting!
He actually impersonated her husband?
She's never even been in a relationship, so where would she get a husband from!
Duan Jinchi said this without blushing or skipping a beat, and his eyelids didn't even twitch.
What exactly does he want to do?
Want to mess with her?
Alright, let's see who can beat whom!
Song Yinxi frowned slightly, her voice so soft it could melt water: "I...I don't remember..."
Duan Jinchi stared at her pale and weak face. She didn't hit him or shake off his hand. Could it be that she really had amnesia?
She asked softly, "Are you really my husband?"
Duan Jinchi nodded without hesitation: "Yes!"
Song Yinxi slowly spoke, "But just now... you didn't seem worried about me at all. How could I marry someone who doesn't love me?"
“I was angry just now. There’s a driver at home, but you insisted on driving yourself, and you’re not a good driver, so now you’re lying here…” Duan Jinchi looked distressed and spoke in an unusually gentle tone, “Don’t be willful in the future. Luckily, the injury wasn’t serious this time.”
Ha, so what if you're willful!
Song Yinxi pulled her hand away, her tone aggrieved: "I was in a car accident, and you actually blame me... You really don't love me. It seems our marriage was arranged, and there's no emotional foundation at all."
Duan Jinchi was taken aback and started to panic.
He's never been in a relationship, so how would he know how to appease a woman when she's angry?
He and Song Yinxi argue every time they meet, so asking him to care about her is practically impossible.
He steeled his resolve and said firmly, "Love! Of course I love you!"
(ˉ▽￣～) Tsk~~
Song Yinxi sneered inwardly: Keep pretending.
“I don’t believe it…” She glanced at the handbag beside her, “Give me the bag.”
Duan Jinchi handed it over hesitantly.
Song Yinxi took out her phone and said naturally, "If you really were my husband, I would definitely have records on my phone."
Duan Jinchi's lips twitched.
It's over.
Has he lost his mind?
He actually pretended to be her husband!
Dead-brained!
Quickly, think of a way to cover it up!
"What's your phone number?" Song Yinxi asked.
"199XXXXXXXX".
Three large words popped up on the screen: "Dog Man".
"Hmm?" Song Yinxi's voice rose slightly at the end.
She dialed the number directly.
Duan Jinchi's phone rang, and he quickly hung up.
But Song Yinxi still caught a glimpse of the notes on the screen.
She laughed: "Bad woman?"
"Honey, we had a fight a while ago, and I changed it in a fit of pique," Duan Jinchi explained without changing his expression.
"Really? A scoundrel and a bad woman... then we're quite a good match." Song Yinxi stared at the screen, lost in thought.
To say she's bad?
She'd be letting him down if she didn't show him how bad she is; otherwise, she'd be letting down the nickname.
“We’re husband and wife, of course we’re a good match!” Duan Jinchi said, quickly changing “bad woman” to “wife” and showing her the screen. “I’ve changed it back, you should change it back too?”
"Okay~"
Song Yinxi also changed "dog man" to "husband".
Song Yinxi after losing her memory... is so well-behaved.
Duan Jinchi was finding it a bit novel when he saw her still looking at her phone. If he looked any longer, he might give himself away!
He quickly pressed the call button.
The doctor came in quickly.
Duan Jinchi stepped back and said in a low voice, "Dr. Qian, she seems to have amnesia."
Dr. Qian examined Song Yinxi and looked at the scans: "The patient has a blood clot in her brain, but it's not a big problem. It's temporary. She has lost some of her memory, but it will gradually recover."
"How long will it take?" Duan Jinchi asked in a low voice, glancing at the weak person on the hospital bed.
"It depends on the individual situation. Family members should spend more time with her, communicate with her more, and take her to familiar environments, which will help her recover her memory."
"Thank you, doctor."
After seeing the doctor off, Duan Jinchi turned back to look at the hospital bed—
In the past, Song Yinxi always dressed up radiantly, with the air of a young lady. Today was the first time I had seen her look so weak: bare-faced, pale, with slightly disheveled hair, she exuded a fragile and delicate beauty.
She makes you want to care for her and protect her.
"Honey, I want some water..."
Duan Jinchi froze, his ears turning slightly red.
What...what did she call him?
husband? ?
"Husband?" Song Yinxi called again, "Water..."
He snapped back to reality, hurriedly poured water, shook the headboard, and handed her the glass.
Song Yinxi took a small sip of water and thought to herself: What a coincidence, the person guarding her in the hospital room after her car accident was Duan Jinchi.
Is this guy stalking her?
Or... he secretly loves her, so he pretends to be her husband?
No, no, no!
They've always been at odds, how could they possibly have a secret crush on each other?
Duan Jinchi definitely wants to mess with her.
After finishing her water, she picked up her phone again.
Duan Jinchi quickly stopped her: "Honey, the doctor said you need to rest, stop playing on your phone."
If we keep watching, he'll be exposed sooner or later!
“But it’s so boring… If I don’t look at my phone, what should I look at?” Song Yinxi’s gaze shifted and landed on Duan Jinchi’s face.
Although he was a scoundrel, Duan Jinchi was indeed a famously handsome young master in Jingzhou. He had arched eyebrows, deep-set eyes, a high nose bridge, beautiful lips, and sharp facial features. He exuded a noble, elegant, and relaxed air of a wealthy young man.
pity……
They don't get along.
"Watch TV, or..." She paused, her amber eyes shifting slightly, "...to see your abs?"
Duan Jinchi: "..."
What does she want to see?
Abdominal muscles?
She's dreaming!
He only shows his abs to his real wife!
Song Yinxi isn't his real wife!
"This...this is a hospital, isn't this a bit inappropriate..." His ears turned even redder, and his voice lowered.
Song Yinxi retorted confidently, "What's wrong with that? We're husband and wife. What part of your body haven't I seen? It's not like I haven't touched your abs before. What are you being so petty about!"
She had never seen or touched it before!
Damn it...
So this is Song Yinxi's personality?
So... astringent?
If it weren't for the fact that she had amnesia, Duan Jinchi would definitely have suspected that she was deliberately flirting with him.
"It's bad for the environment. What if someone comes in..." he struggled in a low voice.
"Sigh..." Song Yinxi sighed, her tone dejected. "It seems our relationship is really not good. I'm supposed to kiss my husband, but he won't let me play on my phone or even show me his abs... It's so boring."
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