Refusal to marry a wealthy family: Mrs. Zhuo escaped marriage again

I just stood there.

His face was full of indifference.

I looked straight at Gong Shiruo, watched Gong Shiruo take a few steps forward, and said to me, "Qianqian, listen to my explanation."

Explanation?

What else is there to explain.

She could even be called Bai Qingqian, so what explanation could be given, Zhuo Yan was stupid, so could it be that Gong Shiruo was also stupid.

So stupid that you don't even know your own name?
Who would believe it.

I looked at Gong Shiruo full of hatred, and my mind was full of thoughts, why would there be such a hypocritical woman who would live with someone else's boyfriend under someone else's name.

Would a man who robs someone else feel superior?
"Qianqian, things are not what you see. I didn't intend to impersonate you. It's because Zhuo Yan mistook me for you. He lost his memory and only remembered his wife's name is Qianqian, so..."

So she just changed her name, didn't she?

Isn't it called Bai Qingqian, but Gong Qingqian?

Don't you think it sounds bad?

What did Gong Shiruo think in her heart.

She simply overturned all my good impressions of her.

Not to mention, what lost memory.

Such a reluctant excuse, why should I believe it!

"Qianqian, you can't speak, you type, I know you blame me, I don't want to do this, it's my aunt, she begged me to take your place, so, that's why I..."

Did you move Zhuo Yan's mother out again? Did Gong Shiruo think I would believe it?I have never hated a woman so much, she is the second one besides Sheng Ziyu.

After Gong Shiruo finished speaking, she brought my mobile phone, and she stuffed it into my hand abruptly, I just felt irritable, pushed Gong Shiruo away, and dropped the mobile phone to the ground.

I don't want to stay any longer, I'm going to ask Zhuo Yan for clarification.

I'm already standing in front of him, why should he turn a blind eye to me, even if it's really amnesia, I have to go and see for myself!
I left the restaurant in a hurry and asked the driver to drive me away. When the driver asked me where I was going, I couldn't write.

I can’t let my grandpa know that I’m looking for Zhuo Yan, so I can only go secretly. I took the nanny’s mobile phone and typed texts, and asked the driver to take me to a shopping mall near Zhuo Yan’s company. When I arrived, I asked them to wait outside. I walked in alone, and after exiting from the back, I went to Zhuo Yan's company.

It's just different from my impression. When I arrived, I found that Zhuo Yan's company had already moved out of here. I wanted to ask the front desk, but found that I didn't have a mobile phone, paper or pen.

I just opened my mouth like this and made gestures for a long time.

The answer I got was ridicule from the front desk lady. She laughed at the colleague next to me as a disabled person who couldn't speak, and then asked the security guard to coax me out.

I was so anxious that I didn't know what to do. I wanted to ask passers-by for help, but I couldn't speak.

I could only search the road aimlessly, wanting to call Zhuo Yan's name, but stopped, and sat down on the side of the road in frustration.

I can't even speak, what else can I do.

I was still crying, never felt that I was so useless, what should I do, why did Zhuo Yan treat me like this.

Why pretend not to see me? Did he really forget me?

But how can there be such a thing, forget my face, but remember my name, there is no such situation!How could such a smart person as Zhuo Yan make such a mistake.

I don't believe it, and I don't want to believe it either!

Is it Zhuo's conspiracy or Gong Shiruo's conspiracy? Seeing the two people who like each other part ways, they are happy, right?

I folded my arms and cried with my head down.

What should I do, I sobbed, and my shoulders trembled even more.

I didn't stop crying until the nanny and bodyguards found me and followed them into the car.

The nanny was nervous about me and kept asking me what was going on. I shook my head and didn't want to say more.

It's just that when I got back to Mu's house, my grandfather was waiting in the yard. After seeing me get off the car, he hurried over and asked me, "Qianqian, come here."

I walked over and saw my grandfather stretched out his hand. He hugged me in his arms and asked in a low voice, "Qian girl, the nannies said you were crying, what's wrong? What happened?

"Didn't you go shopping and eat? Why are you still crying? Tell grandpa, is someone bullying you?"

Grandpa's tone became more and more gentle, which made me feel even more uncomfortable. The tears that had been stopped welled up again. I looked at Grandpa aggrieved, and I no longer wanted to hide my emotions.

I cried, leaning on my grandfather's arms and crying more and more sadly.

I don't want to accept that fact, I'd rather Zhuo Yan didn't want to recognize me because he wanted to take care of Qingqing's mood, I'd rather everything returns to normal after this time passes, I don't want Zhuo Yan to forget me.

I felt that my grandfather was wiping away my tears, and he told me not to cry in distress, and told me to write down all my grievances and tell him that he would help me out.

I want to tell my grandpa that I have a heart disease, and only Zhuo Yan can heal it, but my grandpa does not allow me to have any contact with Zhuo Yan, so I can only keep all the sadness in my heart, shed tears, and vent in this way .

When I was tired from crying, my grandfather took me home, accompanied me upstairs and into the room.

Grandpa didn't ask further, he just stroked my hair slowly, and after seeing that I had calmed down, he asked softly, "Qianqian, are you hungry? Grandpa is going to prepare something for you to eat."

I shook my head, lost my appetite.

"Then how about eating some fruit? I brought custard apples and strawberries today. Grandpa will bring some for you, okay?"

I continued shaking my head, lying on the bed alone with my pillow in my arms.

"Then let's have some cake. Nuobao and grandpa made it together in the morning. Would you like to have a taste? Eating some sweets will also make you feel better."

I wanted to shake my head and refuse, but when I looked up at grandpa, I couldn't bear it anymore. I nodded, thinking how I was being petty, and let grandpa coax me all the time.

I tried my best to smile, and watched my grandpa get up and walk out of the room. Not long after, Nuobao also came over, holding several big red strawberries in his hands.

Nuo Bao was talking with me and told me that the strawberries were sweet and sweet. I took a bite and smiled at Nuo Bao.

"My grandpa and I will stay with Mommy in the afternoon, okay?" Nuo Bao sat on the bed, dangling his little feet and talking to me. I nodded and saw the smile on Nuo Bao's little face.

Grandpa soon brought snacks and biscuits to accompany me and Noble, and the two of them were inseparable from me throughout the afternoon.

In the evening, I took a piece of paper and told my grandfather about the lost mobile phone. Within an hour, a servant brought a new mobile phone and replaced my mobile phone card at that time.I handed over the notebook that said thank you to my grandpa, and watched my grandpa smile dotingly on me.

"You girl, you are not crying because you lost your phone."

I smiled and grinned on purpose, and went back to bed with my new phone in my arms. Seeing that I was in a better mood, my grandfather took Nuobao out of the room and asked me to have a good rest before dinner.

I turned on the phone and logged in to WeChat. Not long after I logged in, I received a WeChat message from Gong Shiruo.

This made me feel dazed, and I couldn't remember when I added her. I clicked on the dialog box and looked at the message she sent me.

What she sent was a blank sheet of paper. Before I could click to read it, another text message came over, telling me that Zhuo Yan had been sued in court, and specifically told me that the plaintiff was a very powerful character.

I don't understand what Gong Shi would do if she sent me this, did she want me to help Zhuo Yan?
I don't have any skills, and I'm not a lawyer or a judge.

I clicked on the picture, and after seeing the plaintiff's signature on it, I suddenly felt that God was helping me...