The doctor ca to check on Ji Yunhuan’s condition. The problem wasn’t too serious; as ntioned before, her life wasn’t in danger.
After all, she had brushed with death. She could only consider herself extrely lucky to get away with just these injuries.
The doctor asked Ji Yunhuan a few questions, and she shook her head in response.
Finally, the doctor said regretfully, "Ms. Ji appears to have amnesia!"
"Is she really all right?" Qi Cheng asked worriedly. Head trauma and mory loss were alarming.
"She needs to be monitored further." The doctor, seeing Qi Cheng’s tense deanor, stated.
Su Molang, standing to the side, heard about Ji Yunhuan’s amnesia and thought of past events, releasing a sigh of relief.
With her amnesia, she wouldn’t question his identity anymore.
However, he felt a twinge of guilt since she was injured because of him.
The guests from last night had already been sent ho with the police’s assistance. The Su Residence was quiet now, both inside and out. Ji Yunhuan leaned against the pillow, not looking at Qi Cheng, who was staring at her from the side.
Since the doctor confird her amnesia, everyone had gone off to handle their business. Last night’s incident had angered everyone, and they were all contemplating how to deal with Brother Long.
If he were only a legend, no one would bother. But since he’d brought trouble to their doorstep, they couldn’t just sit and wait for him to harm everyone around Su Molang.
Ji Yunhuan’s injury had unsettled everyone; they feared such tragedies might happen again.
Bai Liyan stood by the fountain with Su Molang, watching him. "What’s your relationship with that Brother Long?" he asked Su Molang.
Su Molang smiled gently. He had a deanor eerily similar to Su Molang’s past self, even his smile was identical.
"Are you scared?"
"I just don’t want you hiding things from !" Bai Liyan replied. "You nearly got Yunhuan killed."
"I didn’t intend for her to get hurt. Didn’t I save her?"
Su Molang never wanted to involve innocent people, but he couldn’t help it. This was beyond his control.
"You can’t always arrive in ti to save the day." If Yunhuan died, Bai Liyan felt he could never forgive himself.
His original intention was simply to prevent Ji Yunhuan and Qi Cheng from entangling further, not to harm her. But things had spiraled out of control.
"If you’re scared, you can reveal the truth now. I don’t mind, after all these years."
Bai Liyan looked at the man standing before him and couldn’t help but laugh. "If I didn’t know A’Liang had no brothers, I’d think you two were siblings. Your forthrightness is just alike."
It was clear that this version of Su Molang wasn’t bad.
For this very reason, Bai Liyan had allowed him to enter their lives.
They all needed soone like Su Molang in their world.
However, with the recent events, Bai Liyan didn’t want to stay in the dark, "What’s your relationship with Brother Long?"
"..." Su Molang remained silent.
"Don’t tell there’s no relationship at all; I won’t believe it." Bai Liyan insisted.
"He’s my brother." Su Molang confessed reluctantly, not wanting to dredge up the past, but his answer surprised Bai Liyan. "He’s your brother? And he’s trying to kill you?"
"He was my brother. Not anymore. When he was eighteen, he orchestrated a car accident that killed our mother. Since then, he’s been living a life of cri. Just like the rumors, he’s a deranged man. I had no choice, so I adopted Su Molang’s identity to seek revenge." Su Molang explained, "I’m doing your bidding, but I expect so reward. With his power, I can’t defeat him, but if I’m Su Molang, I have a chance."
If he were Su Molang, many would be willing to help him.
Bai Liyan observed Su Molang, "It’s a miracle you’re still alive."
Su Molang, having grown used to it all, smiled, "I’ve had close calls many tis. He spared , said killing outright would be too dull."
Bai Liyan didn’t speak, but he grasped the depravity of the man.
Su Molang knew Bai Liyan was regretting bringing him here, "If you don’t want to be dragged into this, we can end our cooperation."
"I’m considering it," Bai Liyan said.
He could see the helplessness in the man’s eyes. Moreover, now this man was believed to be the real Su Molang. Here, no one would abandon their loved ones out of fear.
Su Molang was significant to all of them.
Ji Yunhuan sat in the room, gazing out the window, watching Su Molang and Bai Liyan talk.
Qi Cheng noticed Ji Yunhuan avoiding his gaze and looking downstairs instead. Following her eyes, he saw the two rivals standing there. "I’m sitting right here in front of you. What are you looking at outside?" he asked.
"..." Ji Yunhuan glanced at Qi Cheng, wondering why he was so anxious about her just taking a couple of glances outside.
This jealous trait of his, who knew when he would ever change it.
Qi Cheng, seeing her complicated expression towards him, felt rejected, "A woman staring at another man implies sothing. Do you know what it ans?"
"What does it an?" Ji Yunhuan asked.
"It ans you’re interested in soone else." She used to like him. Now, with her amnesia, Qi Cheng felt insecure and worried she might fall for soone else.
If that happened, he’d have nowhere to cry.
After hearing Qi Cheng’s words, Ji Yunhuan looked outside again, just to irritate him.
Qi Cheng domineeringly turned her face back towards him, "Until you rember the past, you can only look at ."
"But they look better than you."
Qi Cheng had never felt such a sense of crisis. He glared at the two outside, "How are they better looking?"
"Well, they are better looking than you."
Qi Cheng suffered a blow to his ego, "Even if they look good, they’re taken; both are married!"
"..." Ji Yunhuan couldn’t help but laugh internally. This jealous man’s lies sounded so convincing.
She looked at Qi Cheng’s hand, "Aren’t you the sa?"
Qi Cheng lowered his head, seeing his wedding ring.
Although they were divorced, Qi Cheng had never taken off his ring.
To him, the ring was a part of him, just like Ji Yunhuan, not sothing he could easily remove.
Qi Cheng gazed at the ring, his eyes filled with tenderness, "You are my wife, and the ring is for you."
"Why do I feel like you’re lying?" Ji Yunhuan stared at him, as if he were a bad uncle trying to lure a little girl.
Qi Cheng responded, "How am I lying to you?"
"Your eyes tell you’re lying." They were clearly divorced, yet he shalessly claid she was still his wife.
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