1286: C1286 Forget about Her

C1286 Forget about Her

1286. Forget her.

It had been an hour since Xiang Qinghao woke up. At this time, only Xiang Baohan was by his side. He had found some complicated ingredients in Xiang Qinghao's blood. The doctors had confirmed it repeatedly. It was a memory cleansing potion developed by the Xiang family.

After Xiang Baohan heard it, his face turned as dark as iron. Someone actually dared to use a memory cleansing potion on his nephew in his laboratory.

Xiang Qinghao was sitting on the sofa. His fingers were quickly flipping the iPad in his hand. He was the proud son of heaven in the Xiang Family's hands since he was young. Therefore, the scenes of his growth could be said to be recorded by a single person.

Even though he had lost his memory, it did not affect his developed brain and his ability to accept things calmly and rationally.

Although Xiang Baohan was extremely angry, at this moment, he should rejoice that the other party did not take his nephew's life. Otherwise, how would he explain this to the elders of the family?

"Qinghao, is there anything you don't understand?" Xiang Baohan looked at his nephew and spoke in a much gentler tone.

Xiang Qinghao finished reading his growth record. The blank space in his mind was perfectly connected. Xiang Baohan had explained everything that had happened here. Now, he had completely understood what had happened.

"Seventh Uncle, I know who I am. However, there are still some details that I can't remember clearly."

"You just need to know who you are and what your mission is. You still have a lot of time to fill in the details." Xiang Baohan was relieved by his recovery.

"We have a mole here. I must find out who this person is." Xiang Baohan clenched his fists and looked at his nephew, who was deep in thought. "I'll get someone to send you back to your residence to rest. Leave everything here to me for a while."

"Then you have to be careful, Little Uncle." Compared to before he lost his memory, Xiang Qinghao's eyes were filled with confusion from time to time. He even wanted to fill in the blank memories.

Xiang Qinghao was sent back to the mansion. Xiang Baohan stayed behind to investigate this matter.

The mansion was located in a very mysterious forest. Outside the door was a self-constructed airport. It was a house that took up nearly ten thousand square meters of land. Under the starry sky, there was an ancient aura. This was the residence of the Xiang Family for nearly a hundred years. From the beginning until now, it had been built by the ancestors of the Xiang Family. And this family... This family had experienced many generations of changes and had obtained the glory of the current pharmaceutical empire.

Xiang Qinghao combed the suit on his body. Although he had lost his memory, But there were some things that had been branded into his mind. It was something that couldn't be washed away with potions. It was because he was very familiar with this house. He even knew where the other end of the corridor was. It was as if this was something that he subconsciously knew, and this made him feel increasingly familiar and familiar with all of this.

"Qinghao..." The Xiang-mu, who had already received the notice, rushed over. She looked at her son, who stood tall and unhurt in front of her. She hugged him tightly and sobbed.

Xiang Qinghao reached out and hugged his mother. He called her softly, "Mom."

Her tone immediately stopped her tears and joy surged. Although her son had lost his memory, her tone was still the same as before.

Her son hadn't changed.

At this moment, Xiang Qinghao saw the man beside him. He called out, "Dad."

"You brat, do you really not know how to protect yourself? You're making us so worried." Xienian pretended to curse.

Madam Xius immediately protected her son, "Why are you scolding your son? He didn't want it to be like this."

Xiang Qinghao smiled. At this moment, an old man in a wheelchair came over from the crowd. An old man stood beside him. Madam Zhao pushed him. "Your grandfather and great-grandfather are here. Go and greet them."

Xiang Qinghao walked to the front of the two elders. His eyes showed respect to the elders. "Grandfather, great-grandfather."

"Although we don't have much affection for each other, he is still the grandson I love the most." Old Master Xia patted him.

"Qinghao! "I can't stand you scaring me like this," Old Master Xia said. " You're taking my life! " Matriarch Ji reached out her hand and held him tightly. "Don't let anything happen to you."

Xiang Qinghao was surrounded by his family. He quickly merged with his identity as the Crown Prince of Xiang Family. However, in his memory, he had forgotten that there was a girl who had made a grand appearance in his life. No one had mentioned her to him, and he couldn't remember her either.

However, he didn't know that this girl was thinking about him right now.

Jiang Xinwei had been feeling uneasy these two days. Even though she had a good idea of what to do this time, Jiang Shan also liked the script that she handed over. However, ever since Xiang Qinghao left the country, she thought that he would send her a message when he arrived. However, she had waited for two days and did not wait for him.

Her heart was always full of ups and downs.

Because when he left, although his tone was relaxed, it might make him rush over without stopping. That must not be a small matter.

Today, when she was taking an afternoon nap in the office, she had a nightmare. She was woken up. In the nightmare, she seemed to see Xiang Qinghao come back, but she stood behind him. She wanted to catch up to him, but he did not seem to see her. He walked very fast. No matter how she shouted, he did not hear her.

Jiang Xinwei, who was woken up, panted slightly. She pulled her long hair back and in the office where the cold air was blowing, she actually broke out in a cold sweat. She held a tissue to wipe her sweat.

Her heart was still throbbing. Even though it was just a dream, it made her feel a heart-wrenching sadness.

Jiang Xinwei bit her red lips and reached for the phone beside her. She found Xiang Qinghao's number. She did not dare to disturb him, but at this moment, she seemed to have found great courage.

She dialed.

The phone was connected. This made her heart tighten again.

She was waiting nervously, waiting for his familiar voice.

At this moment, in the mansion, Xiang Qinghao, who had just come out of his bath, heard the phone on the table ring. He frowned. He must have forgotten so many things.

He was more cautious when it came to the phone call.

He looked at the number on the phone. It was Country Z's number. The name on it was Jiang Xinwei. It was a girl's name.

Xiang Qinghao narrowed his eyes and walked to the French window to pick it up. His voice returned to his usual cold tone, "Hello! Who is it?"

Jiang Xinwei opened her eyes and looked at her phone again in disbelief. She did not dial the wrong number!

Wait, this line sounded like Xiang Qinghao's.

"I am Xinwei, Qinghao, is that you?" Jiang Xinwei asked tentatively.

"I am Xiang Qinghao. Who are you?" Xiang Qinghao asked back. He was curious about the sweet female voice beside his ear.

Jiang Xinwei's breath stopped. Her heart almost shattered. Was this a dream? Was this still the dream just now?

"You don't know who I am?" Jiang Xinwei covered her mouth and controlled her voice to calm down.

Was he deliberately teasing her?

When Xiang Qinghao heard this slightly injured woman, he frowned again. Who was she? Why did she exist in his phone number? He wanted to grab some memories of Jiang Xinwei from his head, but it was a completely blank existence.

The seven seconds of silence on the other side made Jiang Xinwei's face turn pale. She was waiting for him to recover that gentle Xiang Qinghao, waiting for him to gently call her name in the next second.

"Are you looking for me for something?" When Xiang Qinghao was unable to confirm her importance, he only wanted to know the purpose of her call.

Jiang Xinwei held the phone and her whole body was trembling. Finally, she could not help crying, "Xiang Qinghao, you don't remember me? What happened to you? I am Jiang Xinwei."

Xiang Qinghao subconsciously clenched his fists when he heard this sobbing sound. It was as if he had subconsciously tightened his heart as well.

"Something has indeed happened to me. I have lost my memory. Miss Jiang, if you have something important to tell me, you can tell me." Xiang Qinghao's voice was still cold.

This was his current attitude towards the outside world. Because he had lost his memory, it was very likely that some people would have bad thoughts about him.

Therefore, he definitely wouldn't display too much personal feelings towards people he didn't know. "You lost your memory?" Jiang Xinwei's head exploded. What had happened to him?

"Are you hurt?" Jiang Xinwei's first thought was to care about him.

"I was only slightly injured in the head. I am fine. Thank you for your concern." Xiang Qinghao said politely.

Jiang Xinwei held her breath again. She clearly heard his voice, but it was as if the Xiang Qinghao in her heart was very far away.

"It's good that you're fine. It's good that you're fine." Jiang Xinwei sobbed softly.0

"Then I'll hang up first." Xiang Qinghao still had to go and see his great-grandfather because he was waiting for him to chat.

"Don't..." Jiang Xinwei could not bear to hang up the phone. He had lost his memory, so he had lost their relationship. They did not have a definite relationship to begin with.

But she did not want to lose contact with him.

"Is there anything else?" Xiang Qinghao asked in a low voice.

"I... don't delete my number, okay?" Jiang Xinwei humbly asked.

Because Xiang Qinghao's real identity was only to her, it was still a little unattainable. He fell in love with her because of that side of the wedding. Perhaps it was because of her rash kiss.

But now, he had completely forgotten. In his heart, she was already an unfamiliar existence.

She was afraid that she would suddenly lose all connection with him.

"Good! I won't delete it." At that moment, his mother called out to him, "Qinghao, your great-grandfather is calling you."

"Okay! I'll be there right away." He turned to the girl on the other end of the phone and said, "I should hang up. I'll contact you in the future. Bye. "

With that, he hung up. He did not know that the girl on the other end of the phone had tears streaming down her face. Jiang Xinwei finally could not hold it in anymore. She laid on the table and cried.

Her heart really hurt!

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