After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me-Chapter 634 - 388:

She saw Zhao Yixing’s face turn ghostly pale, and then return to normal as he processed her unfamiliar features.

"Xu Wei, let’s go."

She spoke again.

Zhao Yixing’s expression wasn’t as startled as before, but his gaze was still deep and dark.

Zhao Yixing was haunted by the sound of her voice.

Just as she predicted, Zhao Yixing’s heart was already in turmoil.

He would never forget Ruan Youqing’s voice, even to his dying day.

The piercing screams of that woman before her death, and her voice through phone calls and voice messages they shared, he wouldn’t mistake it.

But the woman standing before him was radiant, even a little alluring.

She was not Ruan Youqing.

Ruan Youqing, he had watched with his own eyes, perish in the flames.

There was no such thing as ghosts or spirits in this world.

He was shocked at the idea that there could exist another woman with the exact same voice.

Rong Yanqiao led Xu Wei back to the room. "Xu Wei, you go rest on the sofa for a bit, I’ll be right back. I didn’t feel anything earlier, but now I’m reacting."

"Alright, go ahead."

Xu Wei nodded towards Rong Yanqiao.

Rong Yanqiao walked briskly.

In the corridor, she encountered Zhao Yixing again.

Zhao Yixing watched her approach.

It was a different face, her eyes filled with unfamiliarity for him.

"Ah!"

Rong Yanqiao cried out softly in pain.

The familiar tone caught Zhao Yixing’s attention, and he saw Rong Yanqiao had twisted her ankle, in agony leaning against the wall.

As she bent down, Zhao Yixing noticed her smooth, ivory back. Ruan Youqing had a birthmark on her back.

Zhao Yixing was certain it wasn’t her.

"Sir, you were staring at me this way earlier at the restroom entrance. Who did you mistake me for?" Seeing Zhao Yixing’s gaze, Rong Yanqiao spoke slowly.

Zhao Yixing’s thoughts were interrupted, and he smiled, "I didn’t mistake you for anyone, just your voice sounded very much like someone I once knew who passed away."

Someone from the past.

Words like these rolled off his tongue effortlessly, maintaining his composure without a trace of guilt.

"Oh, that’s really unfortunate because I’m a firm believer in fate. If your friend were still alive, I would really love to meet someone whose voice sounds so much like mine."

Rong Yanqiao spoke slowly, she stood up, attempting to walk.

She limped, and to make it worse, she was in high heels.

Zhao Yixing, not knowing why, felt a supernatural urge to step forward and extend his hands to her.

"Thank you."

These words brought Zhao Yixing out of his trance.

But now there was no way to push away Rong Yanqiao.

He could only say, "Where are you going, I’ll take you."

"I was planning to see if I dropped my bracelet at the restroom, but now, I seem to be incapacitated. Sir, since we met, it must be fate. Let’s be friends?"

Rong Yanqiao spoke with a genuine earnestness that was hard to refuse.

Zhao Yixing chuckled softly, "Aren’t you afraid I’m a malicious person with ulterior motives?"

"If you were, you wouldn’t have come to help me. Besides, whatever your intentions are, they won’t work on me." Rong Yanqiao laughed mockingly.

Zhao Yixing’s curiosity piqued, "Why?"

He was now the son-in-law of Lin Haidong from the Lin family, and had nothing he couldn’t achieve, let alone a mere woman.

Rong Yanqiao said, "I’m from the Rong family. Sir, if you help me, I will ensure you get a meaningful return."

Hearing the words "Rong family," Zhao Yixing was a bit surprised.

The daughter of the Rong family?

But the eldest daughter of the Rong family had always lived a life of luxury. How could she be talking to someone like him, except for the adopted one, who was quite prominent in entertainment—Rong Yanqiao.

"Are you Rong Yanqiao?"

Zhao Yixing asked uncertainly.

Rong Yanqiao looked delighted, "How did you know? Have you seen my films? Wait, if you knew, you should have recognized me just now."

Rong Yanqiao kept speaking to herself, frowning as Zhao Yixing watched, thinking she looked troubled.

Zhao Yixing pursed his lips, "I don’t know you, I just guessed. The children of the Rong family never show themselves in public. You said you are one of them, and the ones outside are only those adopted by the third lord of the Rong family."

"You sure know a lot about the Rong family." Rong Yanqiao smiled sarcastically.

Now, dressed and exuding an aura far superior to before, this was all due to his association with Lin Quan, elevating his identity and status.

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