Chapter 162

This woman is no one else. She is Ling Weiwei, a good friend of Dai Yingzhi and Ji Jun.

Ling Weiwei met Zhang Zicheng on the way to the amusement park with her blonde American friends.

Zhang Zicheng and Yu Zhengyang had an accident on the way from the airport to the hotel.

At that time, their taxi was waiting for the red light. A car slammed up behind the ramp. The taxi made a heavy dull hum and was shaken and distorted. The driver died on the spot. Zhang Zicheng fainted and Yu Zhengyang shouted for help.

The car of the perpetrator was not damaged much. Out of the car came a man with muscles and beard.

He drove two more robberies in front of the taxi, then got into another car without license plate and left quickly.

These were seen by Ling Weiwei.

She is a Chinese in Zhengyang and has a desire to help her compatriots.

Her classmates, afraid of causing trouble for themselves, have left first.

Ling Weiwei called the American Medical phone and called the police. Only then did she notice that Zhang Zicheng was knocked unconscious.

Although the man was injured and some blood stains were seeping from his forehead, he was really beautiful. She was reluctant to move her eyes. He was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

She secretly vowed in her heart that she would save him even if she tried her best.

Ling Wei followed Zhang Zicheng to the hospital and kept asking Yu Zhengyang about Zhang Zicheng.

"You're awake."

Ling asked with concern.

Hearing Ling Weiwei's words, Yu Zhengyang walked outside the ward to Zhang Zicheng's bed.

"Mr. Zhang, you finally wake up. I'm so anxious."

Zhang Zicheng looked at them with a strange face and his brain turned hard. However, he couldn't remember the slightest. He worked hard for a long time and gave up for the time being. Yu Zhengyang looked at Zhang Zicheng with a silent face. He was very frightened and asked eagerly, "president Zhang, are you okay!"

"Who are you?"

"I'm your assistant Yu Zhengyang. You forgot."

"Who am I?"

Yu Zhengyang had to face Zhang Zicheng's amnesia.

After Yu Zhengyang answered Zhang Zicheng's question, Zhang Zicheng asked Ling Weiwei who he was?

Ling Wei scrambled to answer for Zhang Zicheng.

"I'm your girlfriend."

Yu Zhengyang was a little embarrassed. After a few seconds of entanglement, he gave up telling Zhang Zicheng that he had a true image of a dead and alive girlfriend in China.

After all, Ling Weiwei is their life-saving benefactor, and her appearance, family background, temperament and ability are no worse than Dai Ying. She was a natural match with the president.

They stayed in the United States for another three days and returned home. Ling Weiwei followed them. As for the perpetrators, they were still looking for them.

Luo Xichun looked forward to the door of Luo's villa every day to express her concern. At the end of the day, Zhang Zicheng came back.

Zhang Zicheng's car stopped at Luo's villa. Luo Xichun couldn't wait to get in front of the car. She was very disappointed. Zhang Zicheng walked out of the car hand in hand with a woman.

After getting off the bus, the woman glanced at Luo Xichun.

"Zicheng, you're back. Everyone in the family will be worried to death."

Zhang Zixin came out and kept complaining.

Ling smiled at Zhang Zixin and introduced herself.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Zicheng's girlfriend. My name is Ling Weiwei. You must be his sister!"

Zhang Zixin felt that Ling Weiwei was much happier than Luo Xichun, who wanted to eat swan meat, and responded enthusiastically.

Luo Xichun looked at Ling Weiwei from top to bottom. This woman has a lonely face, cold temperament, luxurious clothes and cautious power. It seems very difficult to deal with.

Isn't Zhang Zicheng pursuing Dai Yingzhi? How can he have a girlfriend again.

Dai Yingzhi knows her roots and is easy to deal with, but the woman in front of her seems very difficult to deal with.

Luo Xichun is worried about having an idea. Why not call Dai Yingzhi to see a good play and confirm who Zhang Zicheng likes.

Although Dai Yingzhi was suffering, time passed like a white horse, suddenly. A week has passed.

That day she received a call from Luo Xichun.

"Yingzhi, Zhang Zicheng is back. Didn't he call you?"

"Second sister, how do you know?"

Luo Xichun realized that she didn't tell anyone about being a family doctor in Zhangjia villa, but she didn't have the patience to explain.

"You want to come to Luo's villa. Just come here. It's too late now. Let's go tomorrow. I'll send you his address!"

Luo Xichun didn't know about Zhang Zicheng's amnesia until he called.