Other than his wife, who else could make the President rember soone in his heart even after losing his mory?
Jiang Hao was just as confused. Surely, the President couldn’t have been pretending to have feelings for his wife all this ti?
If that were the case, the President was overdoing it.
Who would pretend to love their wife and give her all their family property, leaving themselves penniless?
At this mont, Jiang Hao couldn’t understand what was going on.
After asking the doctor a few more questions, Qiaoxu left the doctor’s office with an unreadable expression.
"Madam..."
Jiang Hao wanted to ask who the person their boss rembered was.
Qiaoxu stopped, turned around to look at him, seemingly knowing what he was going to ask, sighed, and said:
"The person Moqing rembered was Su Rou."
"What?!"
Jiang Hao almost scread, his eyeballs about to pop out in shock, "How could it be Su Rou?"
Just now in the office, he had considered everyone—even the baby in Madam’s stomach—as possibilities. The only one he hadn’t thought of was Su Rou.
"Madam, are you joking?"
Jiang Hao still couldn’t believe it. Su Rou was rembered by the President?
The President, who wouldn’t even look at Su Rou, would rember her in his heart?
Especially when she was the only person the President rembered.
Qiaoxu looked at Jiang Hao’s unbelieving expression and gave a self-mocking smile, "You also find it hard to believe, don’t you? When he asked if I was Su Rou, I thought I had heard wrong."
She lowered her eyebrows, and a trace of loneliness crossed her eyes.
Seeing Qiaoxu’s appearance, Jiang Hao, despite finding it unbelievable, had to accept the result.
He pressed his lips together, hesitating to comfort her:
"Madam, maybe the President doesn’t just rember Su Rou. Maybe he also rembers , Old Mada, Young Master, President Gu..."
He wanted to continue, but saw Qiaoxu’s icy gaze, staring at his face, and imdiately fell silent.
"Your aning is that he rembers everyone but ?"
Jiang Hao: "..."
He slapped himself in his heart. He really hit where it hurt. Knowing that the President didn’t recognize his wife anymore, he dared to say such things. He deserved to be single!
"Madam, I didn’t an it like that, I..."
Qiaoxu wasn’t in the mood to argue with Jiang Hao at this mont. Her eyes fell in the direction of Lu Moqing and sighed.
"When we couldn’t find him, I just hoped to find him, even if he was disabled or crippled. Now, seeing him intact in front of , I beco greedy and want more."
Jiang Hao remained silent.
He really didn’t know how to comfort his Madam.
Who knew that the President wasn’t injured or crippled, but his mory was the issue? Why did he have to forget his Madam of all people?
Alright, just let it be. Even if he forgot everyone, it was still unbearable for his Madam that he rembered Su Rou.
This was no crematorium; the President was just digging his own grave.
If he had known that he would lose his mory one day, he should have recorded how he shalessly pursued her.___
"Madam, let go with you to see the President. I’ve been with him for seven years, maybe when he sees , he may rember sothing."
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