bayedsolid Chapter 192 She Still Wants to Leave
Chapter 192 She Still Wants to Leave
In the hospital corridor, the pale lights dazzled people's eyes. He Qingqing stood guard at the door of the emergency room, her heart pounding. Her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, her eyes fixed on the ground.
After a while, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard. He Qingqing turned around and saw Wu Kang supporting Qiao Zhengrong and rushing over.
Qiao Zhengrong's face was slightly pale, with beads of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he had rushed all the way here.
"Why did Ah Feng suddenly faint?" Qiao Zhengrong asked anxiously, panting.
He Qingqing took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. She pulled the wrinkled photo from her pocket and handed it to Qiao Zhengrong. "Grandpa, Nan Feng started having headaches after looking at this photo. He was in severe pain, but he refused to take medicine and kept yelling about wanting to remember something."
The moment Qiao Zhengrong's eyes met the photo, a flicker of barely concealed panic and fear crossed his face. But he was a seasoned man, so he quickly composed himself. He reached out and snatched the photo, ripped it to shreds, and tossed it into the trash can nearby.
"This Qiao Feng, I told him the truth a long time ago, why doesn't he believe it!" There was a hint of anger in his voice.
Seeing this, He Qingqing's face darkened, and her eyes were like torches as she stared at Qiao Zhengrong. "Grandpa, not only does Ah Feng not believe this, I don't believe it either. Ah Feng and Mo Yu knew each other when they were children. I specifically looked up Mo Yu before, and she was adopted by the Ni family from S City. Ah Feng had also stayed in an orphanage before. And the name of the orphanage and their names were written on the back of the photo you just tore up. This also proves why I couldn't find Mo Yu's file. It was because the orphanage where she stayed caught fire. So your previous statement to Ah Feng that Mo Yu was sent by Ni Jiamu to seduce Ah Feng, and that's how they met, is false, right?"
Qiao Zhengrong's expression changed slightly, and his eyes began to evade, but He Qingqing didn't stop. She took out the medicine that Nan Feng had previously taken from her pocket and held it in front of Qiao Zhengrong: "And this medicine, you gave it to him, right? It can make people lose their memories and, with hypnosis, can even tamper with memories. I used to think that Ni Jiamu was the one who made Afeng lose her memory, but later I found out that every time Afeng had a headache, as if she was trying to remember something, she would take this medicine and it would be fine. Then I realized that this medicine is designed to make people forget the lost memories, but once they stop taking it, they might remember them. So this medicine has to be taken all the time, and Ni Jiamu has no chance of making Afeng take the medicine he gave him all the time."
Qiao Zhengrong's body trembled slightly. He had never imagined that He Qingqing, who seemed innocent and harmless on weekdays, could find out so much and be so meticulous. He opened his mouth, wanting to refute, but found that his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he was speechless for a while.
He Qingqing watched Qiao Zhengrong's reaction, her suspicions growing more certain. She straightened her back, "Grandpa, I know you're doing this for Afeng's own good. He's your grandson, and you wouldn't harm him. And I want to thank you. If you hadn't hypnotized Afeng and made him forget about Moyu, I wouldn't have had a chance. But there's one thing I don't understand. Moyu is a great marriage partner. If Afeng could marry Moyu, it would only benefit the Qiao family. Most importantly, Afeng likes Moyu."
Qiao Zhengrong frowned. If Mo Yu was not Mo Wanyue's child, she would certainly be the best marriage partner, but she happened to be her child, and the two of them were cut from the same mold.
When he saw Mo Yu for the first time, he knew that she was the child of the Mo family, the child that was lost by Lu Xian.
"Because she's not Ni's biological daughter after all, and Ah Feng has contradicted me many times because of her, and has lost his focus on work. I hope Ah Feng can develop and expand the Qiao Group, and his wife must be able to help him in his career, but Mo Yu obviously can't do that."
He Qingqing pondered for a moment. Although she still felt something was wrong, it was beneficial to her that Nan Feng couldn't remember Mo Yu.
"Don't worry, Grandpa. I like Afeng. After I marry him, both the He family and the Zhao family will strongly support the Qiao family. And Grandpa, Afeng seems to have remembered something just now."
Qiao Zhengrong finally smiled and said, "Good girl, you will be my granddaughter-in-law in the future. Don't worry, Afeng. He won't remember what happened in the past."
After a while, Nan Feng was transferred to the general ward and He Qingqing followed him in.
Seeing He Qingqing disappear from sight, Wu Kang spoke: "Godfather, He Qingqing knows so much, will she tell A Feng?"
"If she wants Ah Feng to go find Mo Yu, she can just tell her. She's a smart person and she'll know what to do. And she should also quickly find a hypnotist to hypnotize Ah Feng."
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It was late at night, and Ni Jiamu stood quietly in front of Mo Yu's door, holding a cup of steaming milk in his hand.
He raised his hand and tapped the door with his knuckles, making a few dull sounds, and asked softly, "Xiaoyu, can I come in?" However, the room was dead silent, without even a hint of response.
Ni Jiamu frowned slightly and thought to himself, it’s just past nine o’clock, could it be that she has already gone to bed?
Suspicious, he knocked harder. The two knocks, "dong dong," seemed particularly abrupt in the silence. He pricked up his ears, holding his breath and waiting, but as time passed, there was still no movement in the house.
Suddenly, a terrifying thought struck him. In an instant, he felt a surge of panic. Without thinking, he slammed the doorknob and pushed it open.
At that moment, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Ni Jiamu's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, secretly laughing at himself for worrying too much. It turned out that Mo Yu was just taking a shower.
He tiptoed to the bed, placed the milk carefully on the bedside table, turned around and prepared to leave.
Just then, the tablet on the bed caught his eye. On the screen, information about studying abroad was clearly displayed. Suddenly, Ni Jiamu's heart was in suspense again.
He hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but reach out and pick up his tablet to check. The search box was filled with: "Which country is the farthest from China?", "How to prevent someone from finding you?", "How to tell if a man still likes you?"
Ni Jiamu's face became increasingly gloomy, like the dark sky before a storm.
His fingers mechanically slid across the screen, his eyes gradually misting over. Mo Yu still wanted to leave him. He had clearly made concessions, and her previous erratic behavior was just to let him down.
At the same time, Mo Yu had just finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.
When her eyes met Ni Jiamu, who was holding a tablet and had a terrifyingly gloomy expression, she froze instantly, and the towel in her hand fell to the ground. Her eyes widened, and she asked in shock and anger, "Why are you in my room?"