“Get out!”
Song Qingjin's attitude towards Jiang Linsu made the doctor sigh.
I can't help but wonder if the love in the past was all just a show.
Otherwise, even if his memory was damaged, his instinct to love someone would not make him so disgusted with Jiang Linsu.
But the doctor did not say much, and even Jiang Linsu, in order to silence him,
Also transferred a lot of hush money,
Naturally, he locked his mouth tightly like a zipper.
Outside the ward,
Sent the doctor away,
Jiang Linsu slid down the wall slowly, her eyes as vicious as if filled with poison.
But her heart was in a state of panic because of Song Qingjin's current appearance.
There was helplessness in his eyes.
"Jiang—Zhi—Yan—"
Extremely crazy killing intent with impatience,
She doesn't allow Song Qingjin to not love her.
She also couldn't bear to see Song Qingjin and Jiang Zhiyan reconcile.
Then the best solution is to kill Jiang Zhiyan.
【Can't】
Luck and men, the system naturally chooses luck,
But Jiang Linsu has fallen deeply in love with Song Qingjin,
Naturally, she wouldn't listen to the system.
In the ward,
The phone screen lights up, and the first thing that comes into view is the date.
There is also a photo of a pair of children.
Song Qingjin's hands trembled for a moment and he almost dropped his phone on the ground.
August 15, 2020
Today is Xiaobao's birthday, a day he is very familiar with.
So he came seven years later,
Eighteen-year-old Song Qingjin suddenly opened his eyes with a look of pain.
His heart felt like it was being gripped by a huge force, and the intense pain spread throughout his body, rolling over his heart.
Seven years is too long, and too many things can change.
For example, he got married, and his wife turned out to be Jiang Linsu.
Even had two children.
He had no memory of the past seven years, even if everything pointed to Jiang Linsu's words being true,
He still didn't want to believe it.
He loves Xiaobao so much, how could he marry someone else?
But the non-existent phone number in his phone slapped him in the face again.
Now he doesn't even have any way to contact Xiaobao.
For some reason, an indescribable emotion rose in Song Qingjin's eyes, disbelief, powerlessness, and hatred.
There was no information about Xiaobao's existence in the phone, so Song Qingjin thought,
He never shared his "diary" with outsiders.
He rushed out of the ward in a panic, eager to know the "truth"
Seven years...
He didn't even dare to think about how Xiaobao got through it.
She loved him and trusted him so much, but he ended up marrying Jiang Linsu.
"husband!"
"roll"
Song Qingjin pushed away Jiang Linsu who was trying to stop him.
The ruthless departure deeply hurt Jiang Linsu's eyes.
"Where are you going?"
She stood there screaming like a mad woman,
But now she can no longer wait for a response.
A large number of reporters gathered outside the hospital.
When Song Qingjin appeared in a hospital gown, he was inevitably surrounded.
Even repeatedly rushed to the hot search,
In the end, Song Qingjin's assistant who happened to arrive escorted him to the car.
Jiang Linsu, who was completely irrational at this moment,
Naturally, it was also photographed.
So, #the former loving couple is suspected of having a broken relationship#
It has become a hotly discussed topic among the crowd.
The assistant sat in the passenger seat, "Sir, Madam..."
"He's not Madam!"
Song Qingjin can't stand hearing the word "Madam" at all.
His eyes suddenly became cold and deep, frightening the assistant so much that he shut his mouth tightly.
"How long have you been following me?"
The assistant has learned from Jiang Linsu that her husband's memory is confused.
So he didn't feel strange and answered respectfully,
"I've been following you since you took over the company."
Song Qingjin did not trust him, rather than distrusting his assistant.
In fact, Song Qingjin doesn't trust anyone now.
The only person he trusted couldn't be contacted at the moment.
But he also wanted to know about Xiaobao and what had happened in the past seven years.
So, he asked his assistant,
"Xiaobao?"
The assistant was stunned for a moment, not realizing who Xiaobao was.
But when Song Qingjin mentioned "Jiang Zhiyan"
He was so familiar with it,
The assistant swallowed his saliva. Isn't this the master's taboo?
But he still honestly told the general story of Jiang Zhiyan in the past seven years.
The deep voice entered his ears, like thunder, blowing Song Qingjin's rationality to pieces.
Song Qingjin slowly raised his eyes, even the muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly.
The tightly clenched hands are now invisible and bloody.
But he seemed not to feel the pain, because his heart hurt even more.
Arriving at the villa, Song Qingjin didn't care about the umbrella that the assistant was holding and ran in alone.
"Dad, why are you back?"
"Dad, are you okay?"
Song Qingjin covered his chest, half bent over, looked at the twins in front of him with complicated eyes, and went upstairs without saying a word.
In the study, he pulled out a familiar box from the secret compartment.
I don't know why, but when I saw the diary, I felt relieved.
He didn't believe anything anyone said.
What the truth is will soon be revealed.
But he didn't expect that the first thing he saw was his suicide note.
"2020" "August 15th" "Heavy rain"
He accurately captured several key words.
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