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The woman’s voice was light and fluttering with a hint of ridicule.

Jiang Yuhe knew who the voice belonged to without even looking at her. He frowned, thinking that he was hallucinating. But when he tilted his head slightly and really saw the slim figure standing in front of him–

He was startled.

It took a few seconds.

Wen Yu leaned on the car window and looked at him with a smile: “What, are you waiting for another sister?”

After that, she pretended to turn around to leave, “Then I won’t disturb you.”

Jiang Yuhe only then got out of the car and grabbed her, and asked in a dull voice, “Didn’t you leave?”

Wen Yu looked at him: “I’m afraid that you will be alone like this forever.”

After speaking, she felt that her words didn’t sound right, and immediately shook her head, “I mean, I am afraid that you will become bored at home alone and get sick, so I will show kindness and come back to accompany you. I did eat and live for free under you for more than 2 months.”

Jiang Yuhe actually didn’t care why she didn’t leave because when Wen Yu stood here, his heart that had been squeezed for a day and night finally started to beat normally.

His various senses also instantly returned to their original positions.

As if the baby that had been kidnapped is back in his hands, Jiang Yuhe raised his hand several times to hug Wen Yu, but the impulsive thought came up and was suppressed by Qi Xu’s words from last night.

He has scared her once, and can’t do it a second time.

Restraint.

It was not easy to get it back.

So he put away all his emotions and only rubbed Wen Yu’s head: “At least you still have a conscience.”

This action that didn’t feel strange before now makes Wen Yu’s face slightly hot, and she unnaturally pushed away his hand: “Of course, do you think I am as unconscionable as you? You don’t even send a single message to me.”

This tone sounded inexplicably irritated with a bit of blame.

Jiang Yuhe pursed his lips lightly and opened the car door: “Get in the car.”

On the way back, the two were chatting with brand-new identities.

“How did Song Qingyou agree to staying?” Jiang Yuhe asked.

Wen Yu didn’t care: “What can he disagree with? My feet are on my body. I will come back if I want to.”

“But your relatives are in America.”

“…”

With a slight smile, Wen Yu thought of her mother who she hadn’t seen for many years.

After a moment of silence, she looked out the window and muttered: “In fact, we’re not very familiar.”

This is also the reason why Wen Yu didn’t want to leave with Wen Qingyou. She grew up in China and got used to everything here. If she went to the United States, not to mention whether she could get along with the mother, whom she hadn’t seen for many years, she also didn’t want to leave her father alone in the country.

After Wen Yu finished speaking, she realized that she seemed to have revealed too much. Just as she was about to explain, Jiang Yuhe nodded:

“You have amnesia now, forgetting them, feeling unfamiliar or not close to them, this is normal. Wait until you remember.”

“…” He can really help her explain.

After a while, Jiang Yuhe asked again: “Then what is your name, Song what?”

“What?” Wen Yu was taken aback, and didn’t react in time.

Wen Qingyou deliberately used his American business card at the beginning. In fact, he wanted to erase all of Wen Yu’s information so that Jiang Yuhe believed that she was a person living in the United States who had a car accident when she traveled back to China.

So Jiang Yuhe took it for granted that Wen Yu should be surnamed Song.

“What is your name Song…?” Jiang Yuhe asked again.

Wen Yu had just been at the airport with her passion focused on coming back. When the eager emotion faded, she realized that she had never thought about how to clean up this mess after returning.

Jiang Yuhe asked twice in a row. She didn’t have time to think about it, so she could only bite the bullet and reply first: “Song Yu.”

The current situation is very embarrassing.

Everything was a mess.

The relationship between brother and sister was cleared up by Wen Qingyou, but the story of amnesia continued.

It’s not impossible to continue the performance, but when she thought of the fierce expectations at the airport just now, the guilt of her condemned conscience, the feeling of not wanting to be a scumgirl——

Wen Yu closed her eyes, stubbornly, impulsively tried to confess her surname Wen.

“Brother, my name is actually…”

Jiang Yuhe’s cell phone rang untimely.

He connected to the car Bluetooth speaker, and the content of the call is clearly transmitted from the speaker after answering.

“President Jiang, Li Man went crazy in the production crew of the legal system show and smashed an actress in the head. Now the matter is still blowing up, the other party wants to call the police.”

Jiang Yuhe frowned: “Am I a policeman?”

“No, I just want to ask if we want—”

“I said that this person’s affairs shouldn’t be mentioned in front of me. Do you not understand or do you not want your job?”

Jiang Yuhe hung up the phone impatiently.

Then turned around and asked Wen Yu: “What’s wrong with your name?”

Wen Yu swallowed, “…no, nothing.”

Although she had seen how Jiang Yuhe treated Li Man who tried to use him before, now seeing the disgust and indifference towards that woman in his eyes, Wen Yu still flinched.

Jiang Yuhe didn’t notice her abnormality, “Song Yu? What character Yu?”

Wen Yu answered cautiously, “Same Yu you use when you spell gift.”

“That means you have a memory of the past in your subconscious mind.” Jiang Yuhe said, “Otherwise, how can you use words with the same pronunciation when you choose a name.”

Wen Yu’s palms started to sweat: “…Well, maybe.”

At first, Wen Yu thought Jiang Yuhe would ask her many questions, but she didn’t expect that he would just ask about her name on the way.

He didn’t seem interested in other things and didn’t want to know.