Spoiled her husband in a vegetative state after marriage

"Who are you looking for?"

Seeing that Ling Feng was about to leave, Yang Tianle leaned against the door frame and asked with a smile.

Ling Feng remembered that the woman who looked like Shen Qianyan was with her at the playground last time.

"Excuse me, is the lady I met at the playground last time, is she here today?" Ling Feng asked.

"Are you looking for her? Seeing that she is beautiful, do you like her?" Yang Tianle smiled slyly, "Everyone has a baby, so don't try to make things up for her. You might as well like me, I'm single."

Ling Feng was stunned for a few seconds, quickly said sorry again, turned around and knocked on the door of the next room.

Yang Tianle looked at the frightened look of the bodyguard and thought it was quite amusing. She smiled and closed the door with her hands.

Ling Feng and his men searched around the backstage, but they didn't see a woman who looked like Shen Qianyan.

He went back and returned to Jin Zhongting.

"Boss Jin, I didn't find it. However, I may have missed it. After all, most of the backstage lounges are full of women, and I can't break in at will to search carefully."

Jin Zhongting nodded, he firmly believed that he was not mistaken, as long as he was there, he would definitely be able to wait for her to appear again.

"Inform Wang Quan'an that today's meeting is cancelled, and I will wait until the event is over before leaving."

"Yes."

"Every channel is guarded by someone."

"Yes."

Seeing that Jin Zhongting seemed to be planning a battle to find someone, Yao Xueyan was extremely disturbed.

That woman just now really looks exactly like Shen Qianyan, is it just her looks?Or is Shen Qianyan resurrected from the dead?

Yao Xueyan once again recalled the scene back then. It was impossible to come back from the dead. Back then, she clearly saw Shen Qianyan tied up and thrown into the sea of ​​flames. How could she not die in such a fire?Even if you don't die, you can't be unscathed!

Therefore, this is absolutely impossible to be Shen Qianyan!

Yao Xueyan tried to stay calm, if a scheming woman wanted to approach Jin Zhongting with a face similar to Shen Qianyan, then she must hold her own and never let this woman succeed.

"Zhong Ting, I'll go with you later, I'm not feeling well, I'm very dizzy." Yao Xueyan pretended to be uncomfortable.

Originally, she wanted to combine with Jin Zhongting to show off at this event, but now, she just wanted to get out of here quickly.

"I'll have someone take you back."

"Aren't you leaving? Don't you have something to leave early?"

"It's cancelled."

Yao Xueyan was completely panicked, since Jin Zhongting had turned down his job because of that woman who looked like Shen Qianyan.It seems that after so many years, Shen Qianyan still has a place in Jin Zhongting's heart.

This dead woman is really lingering.

Yao Xueyan was upset when she suddenly smelled a unique cool fragrance in the air. She claimed to know all the perfumes of various brands, but she had never smelled such a good smell before.In this complex Vanity Fair, this smell seems to come from the top of a distant snow mountain, clean from dust.

There was the sound of someone taking a seat behind him.

Yao Xueyan turned her head and almost jumped up, but Shen Qianyan was sitting behind her.I don't know if it's because of the lighting or the makeup, but her face looks too pale, like a female ghost.

"what!"

Yao Xueyan couldn't hold back and exclaimed.

Jin Zhongting on the side turned his head when he heard the sound.

Song Yu had already adjusted her position. Just now she had wiped off her lipstick on purpose, sat under the light, and faced Yao Xueyan from an intrusive angle, in order to scare her.

At this moment, she was slowly opening the evening bag, and took out a small mirror and a lipstick from it to complete her makeup.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Jin Zhongting looking at her as if he was frozen, but she didn't give him alms.

*

The star charity event started on time.

The lights of the venue dimmed with the host's opening remarks, leaving only the one on the stage.

Jin Zhongting turned sideways and looked at the woman behind him on the right. The familiar face and silhouette were half hidden in the shadows. It felt like she was wearing a dark mask, making her appear mysterious and dangerous.

His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, and his breathing became slow. He was really afraid that this was another dream, and she would suddenly disappear again.

"Boss Jin?"

The host on the stage was introducing the guests of the event, but he finished reading Jin Zhongting's character introduction, and even cue him several times, Jin Zhongting turned sideways, looked backward, and did not respond at all.

"Mr. Jin?" Seeing that the host was going to be cold, he reacted very quickly. He said half teasingly and half jokingly: "Please ask Ms. Yao next to Mr. Jin to interview Mr. Jin. There is someone more attractive than you behind here." Landscape?"

Everyone laughed.

Yao Xueyan reminded Jin Zhongting with a dry smile that the host was introducing him, and Jin Zhongting came back to his senses.

"Come on, let us welcome Mr. Jin Zhongting, CEO of Jin Group, with warm applause."

There was applause in the hall.

Jin Zhongting got up, gathered his suit jacket, and bowed slightly.

After looking for greetings, his eyes fell on this woman who looked very much like Shen Qianyan. She had a faint smile on her mouth, and her eyes followed everyone's gaze at him. There was no trace of emotion or waves in her eyes. Like looking at a stranger meeting for the first time.

Jin Zhongting sat down, as if a piece of his heart had been directly gouged out.

Isn't she really Shen Qianyan?Why does it feel like she doesn't know him?

The activity continued, but Jin Zhongting was absent-minded the whole time, while Yao Xueyan was like a thorn on his back, and his whole body seemed to be roasted on a fire. The woman who suddenly appeared behind completely disrupted her rhythm and plan.

Who is she?

An hour is extremely long for both Jin Zhongting and Yao Xueyan.

Jin Zhongting wanted to turn back countless times, but he also knew how inappropriate it was to lose control on such an occasion.

He restrained his emotions, restrained his heart.

"In this event, we raised a total of 470 million charitable funds to bring hope to families and children in need in countless poverty-stricken areas. Tonight, I would like to thank the caring people from all walks of life." The host said in an impassioned voice on stage , "The next step is the last and most exciting part of our event, the awarding of the 'King of Charity' medal. Please invite Ms. Hu Wei, the initiator of this event, to announce the final result for us."

In fact, the final result of the charity night attended by Jin Zhongting is the same every year. The audience in the audience actually guessed it a long time ago, but they still put on an expectant expression when the camera swept over.

"Thank you to all caring people for attending the event tonight. Donations are not divided into big and small. Honor is just a kind of encouragement." Hu Wei opened the hand card she had prepared earlier, "Tonight, there are two caring people who tied for the first place in donations , So, tonight we are honored not only a king of charity, but also a queen of charity. Let us applaud and congratulate Mr. Jin Zhongting and Ms. Song Yu."

Jin Zhongting got up and found that the woman who looked like Shen Qianyan behind him also stood up.

Her name is Song Yu?Surname Song?

"You two, I invite you on stage!"

*

When Song Yu walked to the edge of the stage, she found that her skirt and high-heeled shoes were together, making it difficult to step up the steps. She turned her head and gave Jin Zhongting a polite yet embarrassed look.

Jin Zhongting understood, and immediately handed over his hand in a gentlemanly manner to support her.

"Thank you." Song Yu took Jin Zhongting's hand, and Pingping Tingting came to the stage.

Jin Zhongting borrowed strength from her while observing her reaction. She was so calm that she didn't seem to have known him at all.

Is it really not her?

Then why are they so similar, and it's such a coincidence that they both have the surname Song?

Jin Zhongting's face remained calm, but his heart was already turbulent, and he was completely unable to figure out what was going on.

Once on stage, Song Yu let go of Jin Zhongting's hand.

"Thank you."

She thanked him again, then kept a social distance from him.

When Jin Zhongting saw her twitching her hand, his expression lost for a moment, but he quickly covered it up.

The two stood side by side in the center of the stage. The picture of accepting the honor was so beautiful that many people raised their mobile phones to take pictures. Who wouldn't love handsome men and beautiful women?

"Good match!"

"It's rare to see a beauty who fits so well with Mr. Jin."

"That's right, most people can't hold the nobility of Mr. Jin."

"..."

Yao Xueyan sat under the stage, looked at the two people on the stage, and listened to the whispers under the stage, feeling jealous.

This woman is a vixen. When she came to the stage just now, she deliberately pretended to walk unsteadily in high heels, and wanted to hold Jin Zhongting's hand. She was naked to seduce.

Regardless of whether this Song Yu is Shen Qianyan or not, at this moment, in Yao Xueyan's heart, she has already been included in the number one blacklist.

Song Yu and Jin Zhongting stepped down after speaking briefly on the stage. When Song Yu hadn't spoken, Jin Zhongting had already borrowed his hand.

"Be careful, hold on."

"Thank you!" Song Yu looked at Jin Zhongting and smiled at him.

The moment the dimple appeared, Jin Zhongting's breathing became short of breath. He didn't even care about etiquette, and grabbed Song Yu's hand on his arm with his backhand.

"Qianyan, it's you, right?"

His palms were hot, and his eyes were even hotter.

Song Yu pretended to be frightened, she looked in the direction of the camera blankly, and said to Jin Zhongting: "Mr. Jin, what are you doing in public?"

Jin Zhongting still held her hand and refused to let go.

"Mr. Jin!"

Song Yu called again, although the voice was still soft, but the tone had increased a lot.

Only then did Jin Zhongting come to his senses, and he let go of his hand: "I'm sorry, I don't mean to offend, but Ms. Song really looks like my late ex-wife."

"Really?" Song Yu smiled coldly, her expression seemed to say that the reason was really lame.

"Miss Song, what I said is true, you really look exactly like my ex-wife."

"Last week, a man stopped me on the street and said I looked like his lost wife. Am I a public face?"

"That was not what I meant."

The two talked back and forth, and from the perspective of the people in the audience, they were completely chatting.

"Mr. Jin hasn't shown such a happy conversation with someone for a long time?"

"It's not love at first sight, is it?"

"God, no matter how cold a man is, he will become a chatterbox in front of the person he likes."

"..."

Yao Xueyan was going crazy with anger.

*

"Let's go down first."

Jin Zhongting took Song Yu's hand again, as if he had shaken it thousands of times.

Song Yu instinctively wanted to push away, but when she looked up and saw Yao Xueyan's eyes that were about to breathe fire, she didn't push away again.

The two stepped off the stage.

Jin Zhongting didn't care about so many eyes and cameras watching, and directly dragged Song Yu into an empty aisle.

"Mr. Jin!" Song Yu pushed Jin Zhongting's hand away, "Just now on the stage, you helped me up the stage, and I thought you were a gentleman, why did you become a rascal when you came off?"

Jin Zhongting could hear the displeasure in her tone, but he couldn't care less about it anymore. Except for himself, no one knew how he got here in the past six years.

Longing, regret, pain...

Every day he felt like he was living in purgatory. When he opened his eyes, he saw days without her day after day. When he closed his eyes, he saw a sea of ​​flames, and her heart-piercing cries in the dream.

"Miss Song, excuse me, I want to ask, have you ever had any major accidents?" Jin Zhongting asked.

"Mr. Jin, are you polite when we meet for the first time? Even if we meet by chance, you can't curse me, right?"

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that, I just want to know if you..." Jin Zhongting paused, feeling that what he was going to say next was even more offensive, "Did you touch your head and lose your memory?"

Sure enough, Miss Song's complexion suddenly became ugly.

She paused for a few seconds, walked in front of Jin Zhongting, and looked up at him: "I also want to know, Mr. Jin, have you ever had any major accidents? Have you ever touched your head, and you've lost your mind?"

Jin Zhongting: "..."

This eloquent tooth is more like Shen Qianyan.

Song Yu turned around and was about to leave after saying this snarky remark, but Jin Zhongting grabbed her arm again.

"Sorry, since I've offended you, I'll offend you again." After Jin Zhongting finished speaking, he slid his hand down Song Yu's arm, touching her wrist bone all the way.

The rough palm of his palm brushed across her delicate skin, and the tingling sensation made one's heart tremble.

The familiar feeling from many years ago came back in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Song Yu wanted to shake off his hand, but found that his grip was tighter than anything else.

Jin Zhongting directly lifted her wrist.

There was nothing on her wrist.

Jin Zhongting lost his response all of a sudden.He also thought that he could see the cherry pink birthmark, he also thought that he could use this birthmark to confirm that she was Shen Qianyan.

But who knows, she doesn't have a birthmark, she really isn't Shen Qianyan.

Jin Zhongting's face was instantly filled with loss. After the joy of regaining the loss, it was another blow of loss, which was even more painful.

"Sorry." Jin Zhongting took a step back, the enthusiasm in his eyes had disappeared, "Miss Song, I'm sorry for what happened tonight, I was the one who was rude just now."

"It's all over and you realize that you're being abrupt?" Song Yu snorted coldly, "Is this the only way for the dignified president of the Jin family?"

Every word she said, Jin Zhongting was speechless and could only apologize again.

Song Yu obviously didn't accept his apology, she just turned around and left.

Jin Zhongting stood where he was, feeling a dull pain in his chest.

She is not her.