In the Qian Family.

The grand engagement ceremony was complicated and luxurious.

When the last batch of guests was arranged, it was already 11 p.m.

Looking at the woman sitting not far away talking to his mother, Qian Lingyou felt unreal. He never thought that he would meet her again in his lifetime.

The heavens treated him well and sent her back.

The Murong family had found the long-lost Young Miss, his fiancee, Murong Xiao. Although she had lost her memory, her appearance had not changed. She had the beautiful and gentle appearance he had when he first met her. She was so sweet and cute.

She quietly sat there, occasionally lowering her head and slightly pursing her lips. This was one of her little habits. When she could not suppress her thoughts, she would lower her head and act shyly.

If he had to describe such a cute girl, Qian Lingyou could only say she was true beauty.

She was so beautiful that she deserved everything.

Looking at her from afar, his heart was sweeter than eating two jars of honey.

However...

A figure suddenly flashed through his mind. In Luo City, a woman had an intimate relationship with him. Thinking of Tang Xiaoxiao and the beautiful mistake at night, Qian Lingyou suddenly had a struggle in his heart.

Although he was not in charge of that matter, and it was not his intention, it had already happened. He had indeed slept with her...

Marry her?

Yes, he had once planned to marry her.

If Murong Xiao died...

However...

"Lingyou, it's late. Can you send me back?" At some time, Murong Xiao had already walked to his side and looked at him.

His face, after sleeping for a long time, was slightly pale. It was suffused with an unhealthy white, making her good complexion look more pitiful. (According to the Murong Family, Nangong Xiao had stayed in ICU for several years in a coma. Therefore, when she just woke up, her appearance and complexion were somewhat different from before. For example, her face was frighteningly pale.)

"Of course."

There was no reason to reject his fiancee's request, let alone just send her back. If she said she wanted the moon in the sky, as long as he had the money and ability, he would find a way to get it for her.

"You are so nice."

The woman muttered, gently leaned her head on his shoulder, and walked beside him on the small road. She asked him to send her bacl. But the Qian Family was only two streets away from the Murong family.

"Am I?"

"If I had been good, I would have known you were by my side for so many years and would have gone to accompany you," Qian Lingyou lowered his eyes and blamed himself.

If he had known earlier that Murong Xiao had not died and was in a coma, he would not have left the Qian Family, treated others as his savior, and slept with Tang Xiaoxiao.

All of this would not happen.

Most importantly...It was Tang Xiaoxiao's first time!

Otherwise, could he compensate her with that much money?

That was right. He didn't know whether she took the money or not. A strange balance appeared in the man's heart, on which the angel and demon were sitting. The little person on one end said Tang Xiaoxiao would accept it. After all, it was much. According to the current market price, it was enough to find a celebrity lover.

However, another person wearing white clothes with small wings said Tang Xiaoxiao was not such a person. How could she lower herself? She would not accept his money.

The two little people quarreled in his heart, so much so that he did not listen to what Murong Xiaohou said.

Unknowingly, they had arrived at the entrance of Murong Xiao's private villa.

Seeing him deep in thought, Murong Xiao smiled and pulled him into the room. When Qian Lingyou finally came back to his senses, he arrived in the woman's room. The smell of perfume could not cover the disinfectant.

Looking around and smelling the strong fragrance, Qian Lingyou could not help but frown. If he remembered rightly, Murong Xiao hated this kind of perfume the most. Previously, when he wore perfume, she would ridicule him.

"What's wrong, Lingyou? Why are you looking at me like that?"

His puzzled eyes made Murong Xiao feel puzzled and scared. She couldn't help but frown. She looked around and seemed to suddenly understand something. She covered her face, ran to the dressing mirror, and buried her head.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?"

Qian Lingyou could not care less about his doubts. He rushed over and hugged her shoulders with concern. He gently caressed her, "Why are you crying?"

Murong Xiao did not raise her head and cried harder. Her voice was trembling and intermittent as if she would be out of breath at any time.

"I know that I lost consciousness after sleeping for a long time. My face is not looking good anymore. I can't do strenuous exercise in the future. I feel sorry for you. How can I be worthy of you in this state? We shouldn't get married. Go find someone else and let me die alone."

"Xiaoxiao! What are you talking about?" Qian Lingyou's hand on the woman's shoulder couldn't help but tighten, and his tone became sharper, "Why are you talking nonsense again? How could I abandon you? If not for you, I wouldn't have survived. I love you so much. No matter what you become, I will like you."

"Really?"

"Of course, so don't cry. I promise I won't leave you in the future. If you lose your memory, we can regain it as much as we can. If we can't, just treat it as if we get to know each other again and start anew. We are all new people starting anew," Qian Lingyou comforted the woman in a low voice.

"You..."

"Is what you said true?"

After the comfort, the woman who buried her head in her crying gradually raised her head and stared deeply at him with teary eyes.

"Can I not regain my memory? My head seems to be broken. Now, just thinking about the things in the past will make me especially painful. And I find that I can't remember many things."

"Ok. Then we won't look for it," Qian Lingyou comforted his girlfriend in a low voice. To take care of her fragile heart, he compromised over and over again.

Unknowingly, it was already late at night.

She seemed to feel at ease in the arms of her beloved. At some time, Murong Xiao had fallen into a deep sleep as a sweet smile appeared on her tear-stained face.

Qian Lingyou tiptoed to pick her up and put her on the bed. Then, he intimately covered her with the lid. He leaned into her ear and wanted to kiss her, but he inadvertently saw several wounds.

It should only be from plastic surgery, right?

He thought. His mother told him when Murong Xiao was rescued, her face and head were injured. So she had plastic surgery.

He was not a pedantic person who did not like plastic surgery, let alone in such a situation. However...

Wasn't this plastic surgery technique a little too bad?

If she looked the same as before, wasn't that just copying and pasting?

He secretly complained in his heart. Soon, he shook his head again. What kind of thinking was this? He was still thinking about his girlfriend's appearance.

If it was her, what was the point of looking good as long as she was alive?

As he thought about it, his gaze toward the woman became more gentle.

However, the vibration of his phone reminded him that it was already noon. As a man, it was not suitable for him to stay here.

He did not want to miss every second when he was with her. But loving someone meant respecting her and giving her the biggest respect she needed.

"Lingyou, are you sure you want to leave?"

"Can you stay with me? I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again," Just as Qian Lingyou got up and was about to leave, someone grabbed his shirt.

Turning back, the woman's expectant eyes were full of longing.

Qian Lingyou's heart trembled slightly.

However, his rationality had the upper hand. He gently broke off the hands that were holding onto his clothes.

"Don't be afraid. I will come to see you when I get up tomorrow morning," he said.

Then, he left the room briskly.

Although reluctant, he did not have any thoughts of that. He even felt guilty.

Why would he feel guilty?

Was it because of her?

Qian Lingyou lowered his head as his phone vibrated again.

It was a text message. The sender's number made him stunned and confused.

Why was Zhuang Momo looking for him?

...

Because she had to go to work and take care of her senior sister, Zhuang Momo got up at 6 o'clock.

She first went to see Tang Xiaoxiao At the same time, she asked the nurse not to give her the mobile phone and other online electronic products, saying she could not be exposed to strong radiation and information interference.

Then, she looked at the news while talking to Lan Mu on the way to the company. She told him about the precautions in the Star Trials. These days, suppressed by Zhuang Mengmeng's company, her entertainment company had not received any good commercial performances or brand cooperation for the time being, so she had to let Lan Mu participate in the Star Trials first.

In any case, the location of the Star Trials was in Luo City. It would be fine for her to bring him to the public market on time. Although that was what she said, Zhuang Momo didn't have too much hope for Lan Mu.

After all...

Although Lan Mu was handsome, he had never danced or sung before. His voice was unique. However, he had not undergone any training! He was pure and natural. Furthermore, he was 22 years old in a bunch of 18 years old. He was a little old.

However, Zhuang Momo did not tell the others her views. Otherwise, she would be attacked by a group of people. After all, Lan Mu's face was handsome! He could use his phone as a screen saver without adding a filter!

Ding—

A short and powerful ringtone interrupted Zhuang Momo's thoughts.

She picked up her phone and saw the number on it. She rubbed her eyebrows and gestured to Lan Mu. The latter directly put on his earphones and sat on the back row.

"Momo, are you looking for me?" Qian Lingyou asked in an uncertain tone. He was suspicious that this was Xu Liancheng's prank. After all, he had indeed done a lot of abnormal and annoying actions before. If he were Zhuang Momo, he probably would not want to pay attention to him.

"Yes, I am looking for you."

"Senior Qian, I saw on the news you are engaged to your fiancee who has been unconscious for many years. Is this true?" Zhuang Momo asked.

"Hmm?"

Qian Lingyou did not expect Zhuang Momo to ask this. He was stunned for a minute before slowly replying, "Yes, what's wrong? Are you here to congratulate me?"

"No!"