My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1619: My Name Is Xiao Zheng!
Xiao Zheng tightly clenched his own hand, his eyes filled with confusion. Every time he tried to recall the past, his head felt as though it might explode, becoming unbearable. All he wanted now was to know who he was.
"...Xiao... Zheng!" After a painful struggle, these two words surfaced in his mind. Could this be his name?
Xiao Zheng was striving to remember, but his head was already throbbing with pain, a violent tearing sensation in his mind, as if it would rip him apart. Eventually, Xiao Zheng had to stop thinking and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
The girl and boy nearby also heard Xiao Zheng’s murmur. The boy shook his head slightly and said slowly, "Your name is Xiao Zheng? That’s a pretty name. No need to rush; your memory will surely come back gradually."
The mute girl cupped her chin with both hands, staring blankly at the man.
His appearance was very handsome, his eyebrows particularly striking. Even in silence, a unique aura emanated from him, giving an oppressive feeling.
Such a person is surely a formidable and renowned figure outside. It’s a pity now; originally a talented individual, he has fallen to such a state.
"Dinner’s ready~" The little boy shouted and darted into the house. The mute girl saw the boy’s playful look and smiled, then stood up, tugged on Xiao Zheng’s clothes, urging him to go in for a meal.
"Xiao Zheng can really eat a lot, even more than I can." The little boy stared wide-eyed at the empty bowls in front of Xiao Zheng.
"Alright, you little rascal, you aren’t much better. Since we saved him, we’ve got to take good care of him. He’s still quite pitiable, alive but having forgotten everything, poor young lad." The old man showed a trace of sorrow, sighed, and said.
The mute girl nodded, gestured with her hands, and continued eating.
Xiao Zheng’s arrival made everyone happy. Their family had lived here for years without any outside interruption. Now, Xiao Zheng broke into their lives, adding a splash of color.
"Sister, look at Xiao Zheng, he’s so handsome. He must be charming outside, with countless young girls fancying him. It’s really sad he’s ended up like this." The little boy said sympathetically, looking at Xiao Zheng.
The mute girl didn’t speak, tapping the boy’s head and gesturing to him.
The boy immediately rubbed his head, feeling aggrieved, and said, "Got it, sis. I won’t bully Xiao Zheng. Just look at how strong he is. How could I possibly beat him?"
The mute girl looked at the man, his muscles bulging like a coiled dragon. He had sustained severe injuries, even a few fatal wounds piercing his body, yet he persisted. It wasn’t just his strong physique but also his extraordinary will. Lacking either, one couldn’t survive.
The mute girl’s family was exceptionally curious about and appreciative of the man.
After dinner, Yuan Ying and Yuan Hao helped their grandfather gather herbs. Xiao Zheng sat alone in the courtyard, still trying hard to recall everything from before. His face twisted with pain, beads of sweat breaking out on his forehead. Still, he persisted through clenched teeth.
His head about to explode, he shook it and decided to take a walk outside, hoping to see something that might jog his memory and relieve the pain in his head.
The family lived in a remote corner of Fengqi Village. The mute girl was named Yuan Ying, and her brother was Yuan Hao. When they were young, their parents died in an accident. They lived with their grandfather, making a living by picking herbs from the mountains to sell.
The grandfather was a barefoot doctor, treating patients to earn a living. Though life was tough, the family was happy.
Fengqi Village was not large. The news that Old Man Yuan had saved a severely injured man quickly spread through the women in the village. They all thought the man would die, only to be surprised that he survived.
"Did you know, the young man Old Yuan saved is said to be quite handsome. Even though he survived, he lost all his memory. What a pity."
After dinner, a group of women gathered in the village, gossiping about the village’s happenings over sunflower seeds. Recently, their focus was on the man Old Yuan saved. Their gossiping hearts were ablaze, all speculating.
"Look, speaking of it, he’s coming..." One woman whispered, pointing to the side.
Everyone looked over to see a tall, burly man on the village road, his face strikingly handsome. His brows furrowed, adding an extra layer of charm and causing the women to exclaim.
"He’s really handsome... If I hadn’t married years ago, I might have tried to lure this young man. We don’t have such handsome fellows in the village!" said a heavily made-up woman quietly.
"Forget it, do you think he’ll even look at you?"
The women were all discussing Xiao Zheng. In the crowd was a woman of good appearance, her eyes fixed on Xiao Zheng in the distance, licking her lips with a touch of greedy desire in her eyes.
The woman next to her saw her expression and laughed, saying, "Xiao Feng, after being widowed all these years, are you tempted by this handsome young man?"
The woman addressed as Xiao Feng snorted lightly and fell silent, her thoughts unknown.
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Xiao Zheng wandered around the village, hoping to see familiar scenes or things that might help him recover his memory. Suddenly, a woman appeared in front of him.
It was the widow from earlier in the crowd. She had a slim and graceful figure, dressed very maturely and seductively, especially the fair skin at her chest that might make any man drool. She smiled and sized up Xiao Zheng.
Seeing the beautiful woman, Xiao Zheng smiled slightly and was about to turn and leave, but the widow stopped him.
"Young man, I heard you lost your memory. Maybe I can help you."
Hearing this, Xiao Zheng turned abruptly, slightly excited, and asked, "Really?"
The widow smiled, beckoning him with a finger, and said, "Why would I lie? Come to my house, and I’ll slowly cure you."
