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Chapter 42: I'll Never Love You


"I'm really missing two ribs."

Lingling obviously believed this statement, her big eyes rolled around, then she hugged my arm and shook her coquettishly: "Sister Qing, it turns out you are injured. , I thought you were given plastic surgery by someone else to deceive Brother Sen."

The corners of my mouth twitched and I forced out a smile: "Haha, how could it be?

I just had a head injury.

I don't remember many things and people in the past.

I don't remember."

"Then you don't remember who I am?

I'm Liu Lingling.

Think about it carefully."

She blinked and looked at me, full of expectation.

"Well, your surname is Liu, then, are you my sister?"

"It seems that you really don't remember, but how come you still remember Brother Sen?

Don't you have amnesia?"

Liu Lingling began to be suspicious again.

I couldn't resist, so I asked Xu Qiaosen for help with my eyes.

In the end, the man pretended not to see her and even went out to make a phone call.

Since he was unkind in the first place, you can't blame me for being unjust.

I bit my tongue, painful tears welling up in my eyes.

I looked at Liu Lingling and said pitifully: "Lingling, tell me, am I really Xu Qiaosen's wife?

When I woke up, I was already in the hospital.

At that time, he told me that I was his wife and we loved each other very much, but I didn’t remember it at all.

But he took out my ID card, my photo and passport, and yes, the marriage certificate. , Lingling, tell me, is he really my husband?"

"Of course not."

Liu Lingling suddenly threw away my arm and shouted to me in a sharp voice: "How could Brother Sen love you?

He loves me.

It's me Liu Ruqing.

Don't think that you can pretend to be innocent because you have lost your memory.

Sen Brother will never fall in love with you."

After she shouted, she turned around and ran out, leaving me alone in a daze like an idiot.

What's going on?

I just wanted to trick Xu Qiaosen behind his back, and I thought I could find some words to come up with.

Why did I come up with a story about a man who wants to win love with a sword?

Xu Qiaosen didn't tell me anything about Liu Ruqing's past, and I guess he didn't want to tell me either, but I had to know something, otherwise I would be in a hurry every time due to emergencies.

Just like this Liu Lingling, such a big living person suddenly jumped out and said that I was a fake.

How exciting.

If I knew Liu Ruqing's past, I could deal with these situations.

But I just asked this question, this Liu Ruqing Lingling's painting style changed a little too quickly.

Not long after Liu Lingling went out, Xu Qiaosen came in.

He said: "The evening banquet is on time at eight o'clock.

It is now two twenty in the afternoon.

You still have three hours to clean up."

"It won't take that long.

Please explain clearly first who Liu Lingling is and what his relationship is with me."

"People from the Liu family, you don't need to know too much now.

You just need to remember that you are Liu Ruqing.

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You were seriously injured a few years ago and lost your memory, so you don't know anyone.

You just need to remember this."

After he finished speaking, Pour yourself a glass of red wine.

"You said it lightly.

At least you let me know two people.

Don't be like today.

It's so thrilling.

Besides, if I lose my memory, how come other people don't remember but remember you?

Don't you let it go like this?"

"Didn't you just say that I am the first person you see after you wake up?

Moreover, I have sufficient evidence to prove that you are my wife.

We love each other very much.

Do you have any questions?"

The most embarrassing thing is to say something bad about someone behind their back, and the person involved immediately finds out about it.

I’m so embarrassed.

Putting on a flattering expression, I felt a little guilty, but I still asked weakly: "The last question, where is the real Liu Ruqing?

Is she really seriously injured or is she dead?"

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