After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

Shen Xiujing watched her back and shook his head helplessly.

He turned around and made a phone call, whispering, "Help me investigate something now, but don't let anyone know. After it's done, I'll give you 10 million."

The other party responded lazily and hung up the phone.

Song Mai sat in the car, the conversation he had just heard kept appearing in his mind.

The Song Mai they were talking about was exactly the same as their current situation. Who was this woman who looked like them?

Song Mai suddenly had a splitting headache, and scenes flashed through his mind one after another.

This time, Song Mai grabbed it desperately, and suddenly saw himself and Chu Yunxing hugging and cheering.

This memory fragment is like a movie scene, two people standing in a huge house, looking at each other and laughing.

He just had no idea what was going on, so from Song Mai's perspective, he was just a bystander.

It was not until he heard a knock on the window that Song Mai came to his senses and turned to look at them.

The two security guards looked at her with concern, and she could only hear their words after she opened the window.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Song Mai endured the pain of headache and forced a smile: "I'm fine."

I just honked the horn accidentally because I had a splitting headache. The long-term honking caused dissatisfaction among many people, so the security guard came over to check the situation.

She apologized and drove away immediately.

When they got home, An An came up to her, looked at her pale face, and asked curiously, "Mom, are you feeling unwell?"

Song Mai shook her head gently and forced a smile to reassure An An.

"No, maybe it's because I was too tired from work today."

An An nodded thoughtfully and pointed to the package next to her: "Mom, this is for you from the courier uncle."

Song Mai frowned, this express delivery seemed like an expedited document.

After opening it, a DNA identification report appeared inside.

Song Mai's brows trembled slightly, realizing that this might be related to his doubts, and for a moment he didn't dare to open it.

An An tilted her head curiously: "Mom, why don't you look?"

Song Mai's fingertips trembled, and she smiled and said, "It's not an important document. Mom will look at it later."

Making up an excuse, she hurried to the study.

Turning to the last page of the DNA test, it was clearly written that Bai Waner and Song Mai's DNA matched.

This sentence made Song Mai lose all his strength. He sat directly on the bed in the study with a frown on his face.

So, I am really Song Mai?

At first it was just a suspicion, but now that the evidence appeared before him, Song Mai truly realized that he should face reality.

If he were Song Mai, Ji Fenghe could have told himself directly, so why did he fabricate his own life story and dare not speak out directly?

She was worried that the test report might be forged, so she immediately called Shen Xiujing.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Shen Xiujing asked directly: "Do you want me to help you investigate the authenticity of the DNA identification report?"

"You know?" Song Mai was surprised.

"I'm giving you this DNA identification report. Someone has already made this report, so I just need to find someone to hack into the database and print it out for you." Shen Xiujing said proudly, "You're welcome. This is what I should do."

Song Mai said nothing.

Some people had long suspected their own background and secretly did a DNA test report but did not tell themselves.

This person must not be Ji Fenghe.

Thinking of Chu Yunxing's deliberate approach during this period, Song Mai became extremely suspicious of him.

She couldn't wait to find out about her own life experience, and was also very curious why so many of her memory fragments were related to Chu Yunxing.

She dialed the other party's number directly without saying a word.

The moment Chu Yunxing saw her call, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But soon, a bad feeling came to my mind, and I asked tentatively: "What's wrong?"

"I have something important to ask you. Is it convenient now?"

Chu Yunxing glanced at the people who were discussing fiercely, and strode out of the meeting room: "There is time."

When the two of them sat face to face, Chu Yunxing saw the anxiety and confusion on her face, and had a vague guess in his mind.

"What's the hurry?"

After saying that, he considerately took the coffee from the waiter and brought it to Song Mai.

Song Mai raised his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Who am I?"

Chu Yunxing's hand trembled slightly, and the coffee spilled in front of her.

The waiter hurried forward to clear the table, and Chu Yunxing took this opportunity to adjust his facial expression.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? You are you, who else could you be?"

Song Mai listened to the hesitation in his words and sighed tiredly.

"I think you should know my problem."

"Did someone tell you something?" Chu Yunxing asked curiously.

Song Mai shook his head: "Now you just need to answer who I am."

Chu Yunxing didn't want to deceive her anymore, so he whispered, "You are Song Mai."

Song Mai completely broke down and started laughing.

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes and his voice began to tremble.

She looked at Chu Yunxing in despair.

"You mean, I am actually your wife."

"To be precise, six years ago, you were indeed my wife. The car accident made me think you were dead, but I still searched for you for so many years. When I saw you again, no one knew how happy I was." There were tears in the corners of Chu Yunxing's eyes.

Over the years, he has been suffering all the time.

Self-blame and pain kept tormenting him, so much so that he would wake up suddenly every night.

Song Mai hesitated and didn't know how to start for a moment.

She didn't expect this to be the result and smiled at herself.

"So you let me appear in front of you with another identity, and you still think it's funny to deceive me with the people around you." Song Mai was on the verge of collapse.

Chu Yunxing shook his head and said, "I don't have one."

He hesitated for a moment, then grabbed Song Mai's wrist without saying a word.

Song Mai seemed to have lost all her strength and let him take her away.

Chu Yunxing opened the car door, helped her into the car, and then drove away.

The two people came to the cemetery and looked at the tombstones one after another. Song Mai didn't know his intention.

"In a few days, it will be the sixth anniversary of your leaving."

Chu Yunxing brought her to a tombstone. Looking at the girl with a bright smile on it, Song Mai's heart trembled.

She suddenly felt a chill on her back. She never thought that one day she would be able to see her own tombstone. It was also a magical experience.

Chu Yunxing gently wiped the dust off the tombstone: "When I saw you, I came here to pray, hoping that person was you, but also hoping that it wasn't you."