Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

Soon the doctor and Song Nan arrived. They told Sheng Yang that he had been hit on the back by the sharp hook of an iron chair and glass fragments a few hours ago, and it had been cleaned and sutured.

Xiang Ran asked worriedly, "Doctor, is his head okay? Why did he suddenly faint?"

"Both the MRI and CT scan show nothing serious, but to be on the safe side, you should stay in the hospital for a day or two for observation." The doctor comforted Xiang Ran, "Mrs. Sheng, please don't be too nervous."

Sheng Yang, who was lying on the hospital bed, glanced at Song Nan.

Song Nan said, "Sister-in-law, I'm here to accompany Sheng Yang. You're wet and will catch a cold easily. Why don't you go back and change your clothes and come back tomorrow morning?"

Xiang Ran walked to the bedside and looked at the injured Sheng Yang, feeling a little guilty.

He was obviously in a bad mood and even avoided eye contact.

This made Xiang Ran feel helpless.

She reached out to hold his hand: "How about I ask the driver to bring a change of clothes, and I'll accompany you tonight?"

But when he touched his hand, he gently clenched his fist and dodged again.

Is he angry?

Xiang Ran's hands froze there, and her eyes turned red.

Sheng Yang couldn't bear it.

He reached out and gently shook her hand back: "Why are your hands so cold? Go back. I'm fine."

"Okay!" Xiang Ran stood up and walked out of the ward, only looking back at Song Nan, "Sorry to bother you, Mr. Song. I'll come back tomorrow!"

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Wait until Xiang Ran leaves.

Song Nan was confused: "Sheng Yang, what's going on? Did you have a fight?"

Song Nan is also a smart person. The scene of Mr. Sheng making frantic phone calls to get KK's autograph for his wife a few days ago is still vivid in his mind. Now it seems that his indifference is really abnormal.

Sheng Yang shook his head: "Song Nan, I - remember everything."

"What? You said you remembered your amnesia?"

"Yeah, I remembered everything."

Song Nan was overjoyed: "Really? Then should we call a doctor over for another checkup?"

"Wait a minute, I want to ask you about the night I got into trouble—was Su Yiqing there when the police arrived? Did they ask her to take a statement?"

Song Nan recalled: "When I arrived, you had already collapsed to the ground and fainted. And when the police arrived, your uncle suddenly jumped off the building in front of them. US dollars were scattered all over the floor. My sister-in-law was frightened at the time and only answered a few questions briefly."

"Then how did I get my head hurt?"

"According to my sister-in-law's account, you probably got injured during the fight with Gou Zhenjia."

"Is there no surveillance?"

"The on-site surveillance was damaged."

Sheng Yang frowned: "What was Su Yiqing doing when you arrived at the scene? Was she by my side?"

"Looks like he's frightened and standing in the northwest corner."

"oh......."

Is she so indifferent?

"What's wrong? Did you remember something?"

"Well, I remembered some things - but it would be better not to remember them..." Sheng Yang smiled bitterly.

Song Nan reached out and touched his forehead: "Don't scare me. It's not like you to be so sentimental all of a sudden."

"It turns out that Su Yiqing and I really only met once before the wedding... It turned out that I really gave Gou Zhenjia the opportunity to make a mistake. The ending on the rooftop was also within my expectations, but I didn't expect Su Yiqing..."

Song Nan: "Even if you don't remember these things, I've already told you... As for your uncle... if he had kept himself clean, how could he have gotten into trouble? Blame him for wanting to swallow an elephant! Embezzling assets, reselling invoices, what crime wouldn't put him in jail for? He wants to end his life by jumping off a building, so you can't blame anyone else. As for your sister-in-law, your relationship was indeed not good before, but weren't you inseparable a while ago?"

Sheng Yang sighed: "You don't understand... Don't tell Su Yiqing about my memory recovery for the time being. Don't tell anyone."

"Where's the doctor? The doctor won't tell me?"

Sheng Yang was silent for a while, rubbing his temples: "Well, don't say anything, let me think about it first."

-

It was already late at night when Xiang Ran returned to Jinxiu Villa.

Aunt Zeng and Xiaofu were still awake. The typhoon had basically stopped around nine o'clock in the evening and the rain had also subsided.

The living room was also cleaned up.

"Madam, is Mr. Sheng okay?" Xiao Fu asked with concern, "Should we tell the wife?"

Xiang Ran realized that Xiao Fu really didn't dare to tell tales to her "mother-in-law" anymore.

"He's fine. The doctor said he needs to stay in the hospital for a day for observation. It's late today, so don't tell Mom yet to avoid worrying her. You all should go to bed."

Aunt Zeng also breathed a sigh of relief and followed Xiang Ran: "Miss, let me accompany you upstairs to change clothes. Are you scared?"

Xiang Ran turned around and said, "I'm a little thirsty. Can you pour me a cup of hot water and bring it to my room?"

-

Xiang Ran had just changed her clothes when Aunt Zeng knocked on the door and came in.

"Miss, is Mr. Sheng really okay? I saw him fainting when he was taken to the hospital."

"Maybe there was some head injury, but a CT scan of the head said there was nothing wrong, just a lot of bleeding on the back."

Aunt Zeng touched her chest and said, "It's really scary. I was thinking that if he got hurt again, it would be a double whammy. Suddenly, I remembered what happened in the past."

"Just think of it if you want to. Anyway, he has found out that you don't have the marriage certificate. Are you guys hiding something else?" Xiang Ran asked impatiently.

"I just said that. What do I, a servant, know?" Aunt Zeng curled her lips.

"He went to the hospital under Mr. Song's name. Mr. Song stayed there to keep him company overnight, so there shouldn't be any major problems."

Aunt Zeng asked, "Why isn't Miss staying with Mr. Sheng?"

Xiang Ran recalled Sheng Yang's coldness towards her in the hospital, and she felt a little irritated. "Shouldn't I come back to change clothes? I'm freezing to death! If it was your daughter who came back to change clothes, you would be secretly happy, right?"

"I'm just asking, then you should go to bed early."

Aunt Zeng felt that Xiang Ran was a little strange today.

Maybe it’s because she...is scared!

If she hadn't rashly tinkered with the window, would Sheng Yang have been hit by the iron chair?

But Sheng Er really protects his wife and is much more of a man than the irresponsible gigolo that her daughter has in Australia.

If only my lady hadn't disappeared and had just married him obediently.

Aunt Zeng was thinking in the corridor - she didn't know how her young lady was doing now.