Everyone else is lying that my wife is my enemy

Gu Jin was in a much better mood, looking down at Wen Rong quietly, eating the peaches prepared by Wen Rong.

"By the way, is listening to the voice of the soul the same as playing the piano? Yang Xi was very anxious to end the live broadcast at that time, and it didn't seem like the answer she had prepared." Wen Rong asked suddenly.

"I don't think so." Gu Jin threw the nucleus into the trash can and wiped his hands with a wet tissue, "But your thinking should be correct."

"what is that?"

Rong Anan spoke from the side, "Maybe it's because you communicate with each other."

Wen Rong became interested, and leaned closer to Gu Jin, her eyes fixed on her, "Are you guessing what's on your mind?"

"What did you guess?" A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Jin's lips.

"Guess you're thinking of me." Wen Rong compared her heart, raised her eyebrows slightly, and spoke briskly, "Really?"

"Yes." The answer was unexpected, but Gu Jin still responded quickly.

Wen Rong seemed to have won a game, the smile on his face danced happily.

Rong An'an listened to the conversation between the two, and chuckled lightly, without destroying the beautiful scene in front of him.

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After a week of live broadcast, the group of "Cozy Cabin" returned to City A.

Wen Rong and Rong Anan returned to Wen Rong's house, opened the door and walked into the living room. A woman in a red dress was sitting leisurely on the sofa, about the same age as Wen Rong.

After two failed experiences of admitting the wrong person, this time Wen Rong quietly asked Xiang Rong An'an, "Mom, who is she, and which sister or sister of mine is she?"

"She's your college classmate and your good friend. She's called Song Qi." Rong An'an explained that Wenrong didn't have many friends, and even fewer friends brought home, even if she didn't go home, she still remembered.

"Rongrong, I came to visit you specially, but I couldn't get through to your phone, so I personally found your father and came to you." Song Qi said in an easy-going tone, waving at Wenrong, "Why do you act like you don't recognize me?" ?”

Wen Rong looked her good friends up and down, there was Tang Suxiao before, and now there is Song Qi.

"I don't remember you."

Song Qi laughed loudly, not believing it, "Could it be that you still have amnesia? Don't say that I swallowed your money when you have no money."

"What?" Wen Rong tried to transfer the previous memory, but it just didn't come out.

"She was your partner who started a business together when you were in college. It's just that you left the business to her after you graduated from college, and returned to China to make a living in the entertainment industry." Rong Anan explained beside him.

It was only then that Song Qi realized something was wrong. He stared suspiciously at the dazed Wen Rong, and asked tentatively, "You really lost your memory? So bloody? Which domineering president have you fallen in love with?"

Wen Rong barely had an impression of what happened in the past year, but couldn't remember the past, and there was no one on the phone that matched Song Qi, it seemed that they hadn't been in touch for a long time.

Rong An'an told Song Qi what she learned about Wen Rong's car accident a few days ago. Song Qi was shocked when she heard that, and walked quickly to Wan Wen Rong, touching Wen Rong's head, feeling very distressed.

"Don't let anything happen to you, I'll be heartbroken." The more she said, Song Qi was about to shed tears, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to go on my honeymoon with peace of mind and leave all the company's affairs on you."

Wen Rong, who was being moved to tears, withdrew her brewing emotions, and the crystal eyes disappeared instantly.

"Qiqi, are you getting married?" Rong Anan was surprised, "Congratulations, when will the wedding be held?"

Speaking of this, Song Qi got excited, with a sweet face, playing with her long hair on both sides embarrassedly, "Oh, it's just that love came too suddenly, oh, anyway, this is life, oh, anyway, you don't understand Wen Rong. "

After finishing speaking, she raised her eyebrows provocatively at Wen Rong, "By the way, didn't you say that you met Lin Fan after you returned to China? How was the result of pursuing her?"

Wen Rong hesitated for a while when he heard the unfamiliar name, Lin Fan?

"Oh, I forgot that you have amnesia, and you entered the entertainment circle for her, I guess you don't even remember."

Rong Anan frowned slightly when she heard the word Lin Fan, and turned to look at Wen Rong, "Forget it if you don't remember, it's all over anyway."

Wen Rong kept searching the memories in her brain, but she couldn't find a person named "Lin Fan".

"Who? Male or female?"

"Girl, the forest of trees, the prosperity of prosperity, is the school belle you want to chase after when you were studying." Song Qi recalled the past and found it funny, "I still remember that when you wanted to confess your love, you ran outside the class to wait for others. It turned out that he dropped out of school, and you were arrested in grief as someone who stole money from the next class."

Wen Rong's mind went blank, only what Sister Qing said to her back then, Sister Qing said that she said that she had publicized that she wanted to chase after school girls as soon as she entered school, and offended a large number of people.

"If it weren't for me not being familiar with you from the same class, I would have been able to help you, but Lin Fan is so strange that he disappeared overnight without any news." Song Qi said.

Wen Rong is not interested in paying attention to her old love history, but is interested in Song Qi who is about to get married.

"Tell me how you confessed your marriage proposal. Do you have any experience?" Wen Rong asked excitedly, clenching her fists.

Song Qi is familiar with Wen Rong's brain circuit, and is used to this kind of seamless topic change, so she replied happily and proudly: "Of course I was confessed and proposed. My girlfriend is gentle and romantic."

After talking about it, Song Qi smiled with an unknown mockery in his eyes.

"That's right." Wen Rong suddenly realized that she had forgotten about being confessed.

It seems that being chased is also very romantic.

Unexpected surprise, the lover unintentionally brought out a gift, full of tenderness...

Gu Jin seems to like her so much, why doesn't she confess?

Could it be that Gu Jin is preparing for a big project?

Seeing the twinkling stars in Wen Rong's eyes, Song Qi frowned, why did Wen Rong look happier than her?

·

After staying in Wen's house for a few days, Rong An'an left home to continue participating in charity work. Recently, Wen Tianheng was busy with affairs, and it was boring for Wen Rong to stay at home alone, so he set off to return to the apartment.

Song Qi wanted to be with Wen Rong no matter what she said, and wanted to see the daily life of celebrities.

"Aren't you going to get married? Why are you tired of being with me all day?"

Song Qi suddenly felt heavy in his stomach, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

Wen Rong noticed that Song Qi's mood was disturbed by her words, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong?"

"No... nothing." Song Qi lowered his head, full of thoughts.

It seems that there is an unknown and heavy story behind Song Qi's happiness and joy.

"Her family didn't accept me very well, saying that I was older and ignorant than her, and that I was a woman. Then I had a fight with her family, and then I went back to China and wanted to complain to you, but your brain is out of order. I can't bear to vent my negative energy to you."

Wen Rong's heart suddenly softened, and she felt guilty, "I'm really sorry for bringing up your sadness."

"It's nothing." Song Qi came back to life in an instant, the sad look just now disappeared, she clenched her fists, and spoke boldly, "Even if her family and friends don't like me, even if she hasn't looked for me these days, even if Her ex-girlfriend looks a lot like me, and I don't even care."

Wen Rong thought that Song Qi would cheer up, but she didn't expect that the more she listened, the more sad she felt.

"Don't be sad, why don't you tell me about my stupid past to make you happy." Wen Rong patted Song Qi's hand with a gentle voice.

Song Qi had a sore nose, lowered his head against Wen Rong's shoulder, and slowly confided: "You are the best for me, Baby Rong Rong."

"You like her very much?"

"Well, she is very good to me, supports me and recognizes me."

Suddenly there was a warm feeling on her shoulders, Wen Rong looked down and saw that Song Qi was buried on her shoulders, his body twitching slightly.

"It was only later that I found out that I look very similar to her dead ex-girlfriend." After a long while, a crying voice reached Wen Rong's ears, "I pretended not to know, pretended not to care, but I knew she would secretly go to the cemetery , go to the places they have been, everyone around her likes that person, and they don't like me."

"I know I'm not as good as that person, and I'll never be."

Wen Rong lightly stroked Song Qi's shoulder, and the grief spread to her heart, followed by a twitch.

It is difficult for a living person to compare with a dead person, especially when that person leaves at the time of the most perfect image and the deepest emotion.

Time may fade love and forget that person, but it may also make the dead person more perfect and purer in his heart because of regret.

When the vehicle arrived at the downstairs of the apartment, Song Qi had stopped crying and returned to the chic and casual appearance a few days ago.

Just red and swollen eye sockets.

"I'll tell you one thing. I just remembered it. Don't be afraid."

Song Qi spoke solemnly, Wen Rong couldn't help but panic when she saw it.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You owe a lot of money."

Wen Rong's breathing stopped instantly, her eyes widened in astonishment, "Aren't I rich?"

"Before you lost your memory, you invested all your savings in a project, and even applied for a loan from the bank."

Wen Rong covered her heart, bad, my heart hurts.

Losing love is the first pain, not having money is the second pain, and owing money is the third pain.

Song Qi chuckled, showing eight neat teeth, "It's okay, the project is very good, and it will pay back."

"It scared me to death." Wen Rong's little heart was about to fly out.

Song Qi played with her hair and suggested: "Would you like to stay with me? We are invincible with two swords combined. Anyway, you are still single until now. It seems that you can't catch up with Lin Fan."

It was only then that Wen Rong remembered about Lin Fan, and frowned in confusion, "Is it because of her that I became an actor because of my brain?"

"That's right, you also said that being able to meet her again is the luckiest thing in the world." Song Qi pouted aggrievedly, "You don't want me because of her."

Wen Rong looked away in disgust, "I don't even remember her, I have someone I like now, don't let her misunderstand because of you."

Song Qi was so excited that he jumped on tiptoe and pushed lightly, "Say, who is it?"

Wen Rong, who almost had gossip engraved on her eyes, calmly took out her phone, and showed Song Qi the photo with Gu Jin in the villa as the background of the phone, with a proud tone, "It's her, the best and the most beautiful The great beauty Gu Jin."

Song Qi stared carefully at the phone photo, the expression on her face changed from amazement to surprise and finally frightened, she tremblingly pointed at Gu Jin in the photo, and said tremblingly: "If my eyes hadn't been blind and my memory hadn't deteriorated, your girlfriend , similar to Lin Fan."

Wen Rong's heart skipped a beat, she was so frightened that she couldn't hold the phone steady, and almost dropped it on the ground.

She was pulling her hair, no, she wouldn't play the double Bai Yueguang set, would she?

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Fluffy has to make up his mind again.