Nan Bingyu and Nan Yuan were stunned.
After a long while, Nan Bingyu laughed, laughed till tears ca out.
"After all his struggling, look at him now, he’s ended up with amnesia."
What did this all amount to?
Chi Yue said, "The doctor ntioned he has a hematoma in his brain, which might resolve after the clot is absorbed, but the chances are quite slim."
Nan Bingyu gnashed her teeth, "That’s letting him off too easy."
Although she said that, if Xi Yihang really had amnesia, she wouldn’t have anything to fear.
Nan Yuan thought the sa, but even with Xi Yihang’s amnesia, the people around him hadn’t forgotten and were still a huge threat to Nan Bingyu.
Just then, Chi Yue said, "I’m returning to Nancheng this weekend and planning to settle there. Xiao Yu, why don’t you consider coming back to Nancheng with ? Xi Yihang probably won’t be coming back to Nancheng."
He was probably not able to return.
Xu Zhenwen and Fu Runan had completely fallen out, and in a fit of anger, Fu Runan brought back a twenty-sothing-year-old illegitimate son, infuriating Xu Zhenwen to the point of landing in the hospital.
Fu Runan never had much affection for Xi Yihang, and with Xi Yihang’s amnesia, Fu Runan was even less likely to waste his ti on him. The Fu Family was also about to change hands.
"Let’s go!" Nan Bingyu said firmly: "Xi Yihang can’t go back for now, I’ll return with you."
Chi Yue looked towards Nan Yuan, who thought for a mont and said, "I’ll make the arrangents."
With that, the matter of Chi Yue and Nan Bingyu’s return to Nancheng was settled.
With Nan Yuan’s help in making arrangents, Chi Yue had more ti to sort out the company’s affairs.
Before she left, she had to find soone reliable to manage the company.
Chu Shuo was out of the question, as he had already gone back to Nancheng to take over his family’s business, and neither Nan Yuan nor Situ En were suitable.
After much deliberation, Chi Yue eventually decided to hand over the managent rights of the company back to Fu Rongyin.
Just as she was worrying about how to find Fu Rongyin, Fu Rongyin ca looking for her, although he was actually seeking out Fu Mianmian.
Outside the kindergarten gate, when Chi Yue saw the tall figure, she thought she was seeing things.
The mont the man saw her, a hint of dark light flickered in the depths of his clear eyes.
Fu Mianmian, with sharp eyes, spotted her and waved happily, "Mommy, Daddy ca to pick up from school."
Chi Yue walked over with a smile, "Are you happy?"
In front of the child, she wouldn’t pick a fight with Fu Rongyin.
Chi Yue hadn’t driven there, so she and Fu Mianmian got into Fu Rongyin’s car together.
Fu Mianmian threw a tantrum to have dinner at ho, so Chi Yue reluctantly asked Fu Rongyin to drive to the supermarket to buy groceries.
While shopping, Fu Mianmian wanted to sit in the shopping cart, and Fu Rongyin indulgently lifted her into it. Chi Yue wanted to stop them, but seeing how happy Fu Mianmian was, she held back her words.
Fu Mianmian picked out a lot of food Chi Yue normally wouldn’t let her eat, and with Fu Rongyin’s support, she ignored Chi Yue’s looks.
Chi Yue turned a blind eye, simply letting her be.
After cooking and dining at ho, and then cajoling Fu Mianmian to sleep, Chi Yue looked at the ti and saw it was already eleven at night.
She stepped out of Fu Mianmian’s room and saw Fu Rongyin still sitting on the sofa, which gave her pause, but only for a mont.
She took out the employnt offer she had prepared in advance from her bag and handed it to him, "I have filed for divorce, and for now, I’m still the legal representative of the company, but I hope you can co back to take over. Everything is in here, take a look."
After speaking, she didn’t look at Fu Rongyin’s expression and went back to her room without turning back.
This employnt offer was the sa one Chu Shuo had used; she had modified a few of the most crucial clauses. This was the last bit of dignity she was leaving him.
In the empty living room, the tall silhouette sat backlit, his gaze low, staring at the employnt offer and then at nothing else.
After a very, very long ti, he set aside the docunts and pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lighting one but letting it burn quietly between his fingers.
Under the light, he shed his unworldly, noble façade, radiating a decadent air, resembling a self-destructive aristocrat to the core.
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