One-night lingering: The president's daddy spoils the sky

An hour has passed since Xiang Qinghao woke up. At this time, only Xiang Bohan was by his side. Some complex pharmaceutical ingredients were found in Xiang Qinghao's blood. Doctors repeatedly confirmed that they were a drug developed by the Xiang family. A memory-cleansing potion.

After hearing this, Xiang Bohan's face turned as gloomy as iron. Someone dared to use cleaning potion on his nephew in his laboratory.

Xiang Qinghao is sitting on the sofa at the moment, his fingers quickly flipping through the iPad in his hand. He is the proud son of the Xiang family who has been in the palm of his hand since he was a child. Therefore, his growth experience can be said to be a frame-by-frame record. Come down.

Even though he lost his memory, it did not affect his developed brain nerves and his ability to accept things calmly and rationally.

Although Xiang Bohan on the side was extremely angry, at this moment he should be grateful that the other party did not take the life of his nephew, otherwise, how could he explain to the elders of the family?

"Qinghao, is there anything you don't understand?" Xiang Bohan looked at his nephew and his tone became much gentler.

Xiang Qinghao read through his growth records, and the blank area in his mind was perfectly connected. Xiang Bohan also explained what just happened here. Now, he has completely understood the whole story.

"Uncle Qi, I understand who I am, but I still can't remember some details."

"As long as you know who you are and what your mission is, you still have a lot of time to fill in the details." Xiang Bohan was relieved at his current recovery.

"We have a mole here, and I must find this person out." Xiang Bohan clenched his fists and looked at his nephew who was lost in thought, "I'll send you back to Xiang's house to rest in a short time. , leave things here to me.”

"Then uncle, you have to be careful." Xiang Qinghao said with concern. Compared with him before his amnesia, at this moment, his eyes flashed with confusion from time to time, and he even always wanted to fill in other blank memories.

Xiang Qinghao was sent back to Xiang's house, while Xiang Bohan stayed to investigate the matter.

Xiang's house is located in a very mysterious forest, with a self-built airport outside the door. It is a residence covering an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters. Under the starry sky, it exudes an ancient atmosphere. It has been the home of the Xiang family for nearly a hundred years. The house has continued to spread from the original ancestor to the present, and this family has also experienced several generations of changes, and now has the glory of the pharmaceutical empire.

Xiang Qinghao closed the suit on his body. Although he had lost his memory, there were some things that were baked into his inspiration that could not be washed away by potion.It was his intimacy with this house, and he even knew where the other end of these corridors was, as if it was something he knew subconsciously, and this made him feel more and more familiar and intimate with everything.

"Qinghao..." Xiang's mother, who had already received the notice, rushed over. Looking at her son who was standing upright and intact in front of her, she hugged her tightly and sobbed.

Xiang Qinghao reached out and hugged his mother, calling softly, "Mom."

This tone made Mrs. Xiang stop crying immediately, and joy surged over her. Although her son had lost his memory, the tone when he called her was still the same as before.

Her son has not changed.

At this time, Xiang Qinghao saw the man next to him and called, "Dad."

"You brat, you don't know how to protect yourself? You make us so worried." Xiang Sinian pretended to curse.

Mrs. Xiang immediately protected her son, "Why are you scolding your son? He doesn't want to end up like this."

Xiang Qinghao curled his lips and smiled. At this time, among the welcoming crowd, an old man came over in a wheelchair. There was also an old man standing next to him. Mrs. Xiang pushed him and said, "Your grandfather and great-grandfather Here you go, go say hello."

Xiang Qinghao walked up to the two elders, his eyes showing respect for the elders, "Grandpa, great grandpa."

"Although we have less affection for each other, he is still the grandson I love most." Mr. Xiang reached out and patted him.

"Qinghao! My old bones can't stand being so scared by you. You are trying to kill me!" Mr. Xiang reached out and held him tightly with his bone-like hands, "Don't let anything happen. .”

Surrounded by his relatives, Xiang Qinghao quickly integrated into his identity as the crown prince of the Xiang family. However, in his lack of memory, he forgot that there was another girl who made a grand appearance in his life. No one Mention it to him, but he can't think of her.

But he didn't know that this girl was thinking of him at the moment.

Jiang Xinwei has been a little uneasy these two days. Even though her inspiration for this collection was very good, and Jiang Shan also liked the manuscript she handed in, however, since Xiang Qinghao left the country, she thought he would be there when he got there. Send her a message, but she has been waiting for two days and has not received it.

There is always some anxiety in her heart.

Because when he left, although his tone was relaxed, it might have made him rush over without stopping, but it must not be a trivial matter.

Today, while taking a nap in the office, she had a nightmare, and she was awakened. In the nightmare, she seemed to see Xiang Qinghao coming back, but she stood behind him and wanted to catch up with him, but He didn't seem to see her and kept walking very fast. No matter how she called, he didn't hear her.

Jiang Xinwei was awakened and panted slightly. She pulled up a handful of her long hair. In the air-conditioned office, she broke out in a cold sweat. She wiped the sweat with a tissue.

Her heart was still throbbing, and even though it was just a dream, it made her feel a heart-wrenching sadness.

Jiang Xinwei bit her red lips and reached for the mobile phone next to her. She found Xiang Qinghao's number. She had never dared to disturb him, but at this moment, she seemed to have found great courage.

She dialed.

The phone was connected, which made her heart tighten again.

She was waiting nervously, looking forward to his familiar voice.

At this moment, in Xiang's house, Xiang Qinghao, who had just come out of the shower, heard the phone ringing on the table. He frowned because he must have forgotten so many things.

He is quite cautious about calls coming in from his mobile phone.

He took a look at the number that was calling and it turned out to be a number from country Z, and the name Jiang Xinwei on it was a girl's name.

Xiang Qinghao narrowed his eyes, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and picked up, his voice returned to his usual cold voice, "Hey! Who's there?"

Jiang Xinwei opened her eyes and looked at her phone again in disbelief. She didn't dial the wrong number!

Wait, this voice sounds like Xiang Qinghao's.

"I'm Xinwei, Qinghao, is that you?" Jiang Xinwei asked tentatively.

"I am Xiang Qinghao, who are you?" Xiang Qinghao asked, curious about the sweet female voice in his ear.

Jiang Xinwei's breath was suffocated, and her heart almost broke. Is this a dream?Is this still the dream I just had?

"You don't know who I am?" Jiang Xinwei covered her lips and controlled her voice to be calmer.

Was he teasing her on purpose?

Xiang Qinghao frowned again when he heard this somewhat injured woman. Who is she?Why is it in his mobile phone number?He wanted to grab some memories about Jiang Xinwei from his head, but it turned out to be completely blank.

The silence on the other side for about seven seconds made Jiang Xinwei's face turn pale. She was waiting for him to return to the gentle Xiang Qinghao, waiting for him to call her name gently in the next second.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" When Xiang Qinghao couldn't determine her importance, he just wanted to know the purpose of her call.

Jiang Xinwei held the phone, trembling all over. Finally, she couldn't help crying, "Xiang Qinghao, don't you remember me? What happened to you? I am Jiang Xinwei."

Hearing this cry, Xiang Qinghao clenched his fists subconsciously, as if he also clenched his heart subconsciously.

"Something happened to me. I lost my memory. Miss Jiang, if you have anything important, you can tell me." Xiang Qinghao's voice was still cold.

This is his current attitude towards the outside world, because he who has lost his memory is likely to give some thoughtful people some bad thoughts.

Therefore, he will never show too much personal feelings to people he doesn't know. "Have you lost your memory?" Jiang Xinwei's head exploded. What happened to him?

"Are you injured?" Jiang Xinwei's first thought was to care about him.

"I just suffered some minor injuries on my head and my body is fine. Thank you for your concern." Xiang Qinghao said politely.

Jiang Xinwei held her breath again, clearly listening to his voice, but it seemed as if the Xiang Qinghao in her heart was far away.

"As long as it's okay, it's okay if you're okay." Jiang Xinwei sobbed.

"Then I'll hang up first." Xiang Qinghao also wanted to go over to see Grandpa, because he was waiting for him to chat.

"Don't..." Jiang Xinwei was reluctant to hang up the phone. He lost his memory and lost their relationship. They had no definite relationship in the first place.

But she didn't want to lose contact with him.

"Is there anything else?" Xiang Qinghao asked in a low voice.

"I...don't delete my number, okay?" Jiang Xinwei asked humbly.

Because Xiang Qinghao's true identity was still a bit out of reach for her. He fell in love with her because of the scene at the wedding, or perhaps, her reckless kiss.

But now, he has completely forgotten that she is already a strange existence in his heart.

She was afraid that she would suddenly lose all contact with him.

"Okay! I won't delete it." Xiang Qinghao promised in a low voice. At this time, his mother called him outside the door, "Qinghao, your great-grandfather is calling you."

"Okay! I'll be there right away." Xiang Qinghao responded and said to the girl on the other end of the phone, "It's time for me to hang up! See you later."

After saying that, he hung up, but he didn't know that the girl on the other end of the phone was bursting with tears. Jiang Xinwei finally couldn't help it, and she lay on the table and cried.

Her heart really hurts!