Shi Nanxing flew to Nanshan and met the burned woman.
Just one glance.
He recognized that this was not Si Huashang.
He shook his head in disappointment. "This is not my wife."
Seeing that he didn't ask any questions, the staff at the shelter confirmed that this was not Si Huashang, and continued, "Mr. Shi, the patient suffered a shock from the fire. Not only is his face unrecognizable, but his intelligence has also dropped to the level of a three-year-old child. Are you sure you don't want to verify this again?"
“I’m sure she isn’t,” Shi Nanxing continued, “but I will be fully responsible for this lady’s medical expenses until she recovers.”
"Thank you, Mr. Shi."
As Shi Nanxing emerged from the shelter, she looked up at the sun in the sky, her eyes filled with sorrow.
"Hua Chang, where are you?"
Why.
Why couldn't he find her even after searching so many places?
Will he ever see Si Huashang again in his lifetime?
Scalding tears fell from Shi Nanxing's eyes.
That afternoon, Shi Nanxing took a plane back to Beijing.
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On the P country side.
For three consecutive days, Si Huashang took the medicine that Tina brought her.
Although Si Huashang's complexion was still somewhat unpleasant, she could clearly feel that her body felt much lighter, as if the heavy burden on her shoulders had suddenly disappeared.
But when she went to sleep that night, Si Huashang had that nightmare again.
Car accident.
Then came the sound of a baby crying.
Each sound tugged at Si Huashang's heart.
"Shengbao! Shengbao!" Si Huashang suddenly woke up from her nightmare.
His head was covered in sweat.
It was already daylight.
A ray of morning light shone in through the window.
Si Huashang threw off the covers, got out of bed, walked to her desk, picked up her pen, and wrote two words.
Sheng Bao.
Si Huashang's eyes immediately reddened as she looked at the words on the paper.
Snap.
Tears streamed down my face, blurring the words on the paper.
Si Huashang is feeling very uncomfortable right now.
My heart felt like it was stuffed with cotton, so suffocating that I could barely breathe.
Who exactly is this Sheng Bao?
Why do I keep dreaming about her?
But Grandma Zheng clearly said that there was no such person as Sheng Bao!
Who exactly is she?
Why?
Why can't I remember anything?
Si Huashang pounded her head hard, but the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable her head felt.
Having learned from her previous experience, Si Huashang did not recount her dream this time. She carefully put away the paper with Shengbao's name on it and tucked it into a book.
The next morning.
on Monday.
Zheng Xiangrou's birthday party.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Xiliya sent a car to the hotel to pick up Jiang Ning so she could go to the club for a makeover.
The clubhouse is very close.
It only takes a few minutes to get there.
While eating, Celia said, "Shengbao, the theme of Zheng Xiangrou's birthday party this time is cosplay. You choose a character and let the makeup artist do your makeup."
Cos?
Jiang Ning's eyes lit up.
Because Zheng Xiangrou knew her, she was worried that if she went to the Zheng family castle rashly, it would attract the attention of the Zheng family and alert them.
Jiang Ning was originally thinking about whether to find a highly skilled makeup artist to disguise her.
But if it's role-playing, then there's no need to worry.
Jiang Ning raised an eyebrow and continued, "I choose to remain hidden."
'Yin' is a female character in one of the best-selling international anime series. She always wears a half-mask and a black dress, and is extremely aloof. Even now, no one in the anime has seen 'Yin's' true face.
Cyril was taken aback. "Shengbao, are you sure you want to choose to remain hidden?"
The character Yin is not particularly outstanding.
You can't see their faces yet.
Very few people would cosplay this character at a party.
The banquet is meant to allow everyone to discover beauty, but Jiang Ning's actions are no different from hiding beauty.
Xiliya felt that it would be a shame for a stunning beauty like Jiang Ning to wear a mask and hide her face.
“Yes, I choose to remain hidden.” Jiang Ning nodded slightly, looked at Xilia, and then said, “By the way, Xilia, after we arrive at the Zheng Family Castle, don’t call me Shengbao anymore, just call me Ningning.”
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