The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 1023 - 418: Did Xi Mohan Lose His Memory?

A woman dressed in ancient costume stood next to Xi Mohan, with a pitiful expression on her face, while Xi Mohan was holding her small hand, checking for any injuries.

For some reason, as Song Qiao looked at Xi Mohan in front of her, she felt somewhat unfamiliar, as if this was slightly different from the Xi Mohan in her memory.

But she couldn’t quite articulate what exactly was different.

Her gaze fell on the woman next to Xi Mohan, then she looked at Xi Mohan again, and inexplicably felt a hint of comedy seeing them stand together...

Noticing Song Qiao’s gaze, Xi Mohan let go of the woman’s hand and directly looked at Song Qiao in front of him. At first, he was stunned when he clearly saw Song Qiao’s appearance, but quickly returned to a calm demeanor, his thin lips parted as he spoke indifferently, "Miss Song, what a coincidence."

Song Qiao’s eyes were filled with sarcasm, and she opened her mouth without giving any face, "I guess I didn’t check the calendar before going out today, running into a scumbag!!"

She emphasized the words ’scumbag’.

In Song Qiao’s heart, Xi Mohan had been fully established as a scumbag long ago.

Ning Wan liked him for over a decade, following him despite others’ objections for over a decade, yet this man not only didn’t like Ning Wan but also got involved with her, and later hurt her so many times. When Ning Wan no longer liked him, he clung to her to the point of not letting her leave.

Now that Ning Wan has disappeared, this man instead of looking for her is together with another woman...

At this moment, in Song Qiao’s heart, she just wanted to curse.

Upon hearing Song Qiao’s words, before Xi Mocheng could say anything, the woman beside him angrily spoke to Ning Wan, "Who are you calling a scumbag?"

Song Qiao smiled sweetly and responded directly, "Whoever’s scummy, I’m talking about them."

The woman glared at Song Qiao, gritting her teeth as she retorted, "You’re the scumbag, your whole family’s scummy, your whole neighborhood’s scummy."

Song Qiao, "..." That’s so outdated, can’t you come up with something more original?

Regarding the woman’s retort, Song Qiao felt it was unnecessary to respond, as such low-intelligence questions were really too low.

Her gaze returned to Xi Mohan in front of her, a deep smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, yet the sarcasm became clearer, and she spoke directly, "Xi Mohan, I hope you don’t regret everything you’ve done to Ning Wan in the future."

After speaking, she lifted her steps to leave. Gu Xiyan was almost done with filming over there, and she didn’t want to stay here anymore.

However, she had just taken two steps and was about to brush past Xi Mocheng when her arm was suddenly grabbed by the man.

Her face instantly took on a hint of coldness, and she directly raised her hand to pull her arm away, gritting her teeth as she said, "Xi Mohan, what are you doing? Let go of me..."

Before Song Qiao could finish speaking, her mouth closed abruptly upon hearing the man’s next words.

Because Xi Mocheng asked her, "Who is Ning Wan?"

He... doesn’t remember Ning Wan?

A chill spread from her feet to her entire body, and Song Qiao’s face showed an expression of disbelief. She raised her eyes to look at Xi Mocheng in front of her and moved her lips, but in the end, she asked, "You... you don’t remember Ning Wan?"

The man in front of her heard Song Qiao’s question, furrowed his brows, seemed to think for a moment, and then responded coldly, "No impression."

Song Qiao, "..."

Looking at the man’s furrowed brow, it seemed he really didn’t remember, and it didn’t seem like he was pretending.

The woman beside them focused her gaze on Song Qiao, initially not understanding the situation, but she clearly caught the name ’Ning Wan’!

As soon as this name appeared, the blood drained from the woman’s face.

Just as Song Qiao realized Xi Mocheng had truly lost his memory and was about to say something, she suddenly heard the voice of the woman beside her.

"Brother Mo Han... I... my stomach doesn’t feel well, it hurts..."

Xi Mohan, who had still been looking at her, immediately turned around to look at the woman beside him, and without saying a word, picked her up in his arms, "I’ll take you to the hospital."

Song Qiao stared in confusion at everything happening in front of her, momentarily unable to regain her composure. By the time she reacted, Xi Mohan had already left with the actress in his arms, and the assistant glanced at her, then at Xi Mohan and the others leaving, and followed them.

Watching their departing figures, Song Qiao felt like saying, ’What the hell!’

...

Lu Jingchen drove straight to the hospital. By the time she arrived, the surgery was already over. Tan Shuya, due to excessive blood loss, hadn’t woken up yet and was lying in the VIP ward.

"President..." Assistant Xue had just finished paying the hospitalization fees and upon returning, saw Lu Jingchen standing at the door smoking. He hurriedly approached and respectfully called out.

Lu Jingchen exhaled smoke from his mouth, looked at Assistant Xue, and asked, "How is it?"

Assistant Xue immediately answered truthfully, "Miss Tan has been rescued and there are no major issues, just blood loss. She should wake up in a few hours..."

Lu Jingchen’s eyes deepened slightly, he extinguished the cigarette in his hand and then threw it away. He looked at Assistant Xue and asked, "What did the aunty say?"

Assistant Xue seemed momentarily stunned, thought for a bit, and then said, "Recently, Miss Tan seemed to be in good spirits. She even cooked yesterday, and everything appeared normal this morning. The aunty didn’t notice anything unusual until she went to clean the room and discovered Miss Tan had attempted suicide inside..."

Lu Jingchen remained silent, his thin lips pressed tightly together, giving no hint of his emotions.

After Assistant Xue finished speaking, he stood there quietly without disturbing him.

About half a minute later, Lu Jingchen stood up straight and then said to Assistant Xue in a faint voice, "Keep an eye on things here. Call me after she wakes up."

Assistant Xue immediately responded, "Yes, President."

Lu Jingchen lifted his steps to leave, but after taking a couple of steps, he stopped and looked back at Assistant Xue, saying, "Don’t let Song Qiao know about this."

Assistant Xue was taken aback but then quickly understood, "Got it."

By the time Lu Jingchen arrived at the company, it was already lunchtime.

When he left the hospital, Assistant Xue specifically called the president’s secretary and asked them to order lunch for Lu Jingchen.

As soon as Lu Jingchen returned to his office, the secretary from the secretary’s office naturally complied.

After Song Qiao left five years ago, there was a period when Lu Jingchen used alcohol to numb himself, which caused him some stomach issues.

Despite having no appetite for the lunch prepared by the secretary, he remembered that now that Song Qiao had returned, one of the things he had to make sure of was not to have any more health problems. So without saying anything, after looking over two documents, he sat down by the coffee table to start eating.

When Song Qiao called, Lu Jingchen had just picked up the chopsticks to start eating. His phone on the desk kept ringing with a special ringtone, and the song was... sung by Song Qiao.

The man, who was about to eat, immediately put down his chopsticks and quickly stood up. He walked over to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out his phone.

Swiping the answer button and placing it to his ear, the man’s voice carried a slightly deep, seductive tone, with a hint of uplift, clearly in a good mood, "Hello, Song Qiao?"

It was a bit noisy on Song Qiao’s end, as if she was standing in a crowd, but he still heard her respond.

Lu Jingchen, holding the phone, directly walked back to the sofa, looked at the food in front of him without moving, and gently asked the woman on the phone, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, Lu Jingchen... I have something I want to talk to you about..."

Lu Jingchen raised an eyebrow slightly, and before he could respond, Song Qiao on the other side had already spoken, "I’m in the lobby of your company right now."

The man, who hadn’t been seated long, suddenly stood up, disregarding the food on the coffee table, and told the woman on the phone, "Wait for me down there for a few minutes, I’ll be right down."

Song Qiao obediently responded, "Okay!"

The last time she came to CK Group, many people had already found out about her return to the country. In fact, Song Qiao hadn’t planned to create a sense of mystery.

She returned with Gu Xiyan to film, as Gu Xiyan’s famous agent, even if she kept a low profile, eventually everyone would learn about her return to An City.

Sitting in the lounge area of the lobby, there was a cup of plain water on the table in front of her, which was brought to her by the receptionist who recognized her.

Unlike before, Song Qiao felt the receptionist looked at her with more respect and admiration.

Song Qiao didn’t find it strange; probably many people already knew about her identity.

Lu Jingchen’s wife...

Oops, that’s wrong, what everyone should know is her other identity, Lu Jingchen’s ex-wife.

After all, if Song Qiao remembered correctly, shortly after she left five years ago, the media reported that she and Lu Jingchen had divorced.

Moreover, even when Song Qiao wasn’t in the country, through Ning Wan, she knew Lu Tianming once wanted to choose a wife for Lu Jingchen and even plan an engagement with a certain socialite for him.

However, Song Qiao didn’t know who this socialite favored by Lu Tianming was.