There's something I want to ask you

Wen Sha was still bedridden, but her gaze was able to follow the movement of the object, making him look extremely clear-headed. She pointed to the direction that was cold and asked Wen Sha, "Do you know who she is?"

Wen Sha's gaze followed the doctor's direction, Wen Liang immediately stood up, and brought her face up to Wen Sha's.

His mouth kept apologizing repeatedly, causing the eyes of most of the people present to redden.

Yi Lisuo secretly wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and continued to ask Wen Sha: "Do you know how much 1 + 3 equals?"

"Four …"

"What about 34x52?"

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment before he finally enunciated word by word, "A thousand …" Seven hundred and sixty … "Eight."

Yi Lisuo's eyes were filled with surprise and joy. She looked back at Murong He and said, "Principal, the patient's mind is unexpectedly clear."

This was a way of examining the patient's memory. Facing the pain and seeing how much she could remember, or perhaps feel emotional …

Yi Lisuo knew that the Dean Murong had always been a unique person, but since he had asked, there must be a reason behind it. Therefore, Yi Lisuo turned around and asked Wen Sha: "Do you remember when you were sent to the hospital because of a car accident?"

Just as Yi Lisuo finished speaking, all of a sudden, Wen Sha became excited, her lips moved and she started to speak: "Yue Chan …. Yue Chan... "

"Was it Yue Chan who caused you to get into a car accident?" Si Nancheng, who was still kneeling on the ground, did not let go of Wen Sha's hand and suggested a bold guess.

And at this moment, another name came out of Wen Sha's mouth: "Qi … Qi Ming... "Qi …"

She was too agitated and could not move at all. When her emotions reached a critical point, her eyes rolled back as she fainted. Actually, with her current state, if she still did not faint, Yi Lisuo would have to give her a tranquilizer.

Yi Lisuo gave Wen Sha another inspection …

After adjusting his good mood, he was helped in by Qi Ye's arms to enter the room. However, he saw that Wen Sha had fainted again, and was so shocked that she almost fainted along with him.

Yi Lisuo hurriedly said, "The patient is fine, it's just a phenomenon of fainting caused by her emotions."

"It's good that you're fine." Murong He looked at Wen Liang and Si Nancheng. "Talk to Wen Sha more when you have time. There's still a recovery stage, so you can't rush it. "Leave a person here tonight to guard it. We'll come back tomorrow!"

"I'll stay here tonight!" Si Nancheng said.

"Alright." Si Nancheng agreed.

Qi Ye walked out of the hospital with Wen Liang. After they got in the car, Wen Liang was still thinking about why Wen Sha had mentioned his name. In his impression, the number of interactions between Wen Sha and Wen Sha shouldn't be too many.

President Qi, Kleist just called. He said that Division would meet you tomorrow at noon.

"Give me the address." Qi Ye replied.

"Nanshan villa." Not expecting the President Qi to agree, Bao Rong immediately gave him the address.

… ….

In the afternoon of the second day, Wen Liang followed Qi Ye to the Southern Hill Estate.

The one who came out to welcome them was Kleist.

"Mr. Qi, Zhao … Miss Wen, this way, please. " Kleist choked back the words "Miss Zhao" that was about to leave his mouth.

The villa had beige walls and a red brick roof. The floor was made of white marble, and the whole decoration style was unique.

Behind the villa was a huge pond. At that moment, Si Nuo sat on the chair, holding onto his fishing rod as he quietly went fishing.

"Young Master, Mr. Qi is here."

Si Nuo turned around and handed the fishing rod over to Kleist.

"Does President Qi have any fishing hobbies?" Si Nuo asked as he led Wen Liang and Qi Ye into the room.

Qi Ye answered crisply without even thinking: "My hobby is to hug my wife and sleep."

"..." The warm face suddenly turned red and stiffened. However, the shameless man acted as if nothing had happened and followed behind Si Nuo while hugging her.

Si Nuo acted like he did not hear anything and continued to walk in front. What appeared in his mind were actually warm lips …

"Sit." Si Nuo pointed to the sofa opposite him.

The servant immediately brought over a cup of tea. Although he couldn't remember what happened that day, Wen Liang still felt a little awkward when he saw Si Nuo because Qi Thirteen said that he was the one who brought him back from Si Nuo's room. Who knew what happened then …

Naturally, she would not openly ask Si Nuo about it. After all, Si Nuo was a victim here.

"Things have been investigated." Si Nuo took a sip from the exquisite bone china teacup and said: "It's because my sister wasn't sensible, she misunderstood my relationship with Miss Wen after seeing me often meet with her. That's why she did such a silly thing in order to make me fall for her. For this matter, I will definitely teach her a good lesson. "

had admitted that the person who framed him was her sister, and Qi Ye had already confirmed that the person who framed him was Yue Chan, so … This was also equivalent to Si Nuo unintentionally helping them confirm the fact that Yue Chan was actually Beatrice.

But hearing Si Nuo's meaning, was it destined to protect Yue Chan? "What if we want to help you teach your sister a lesson?"

Qi Ye gently held his warm hands and helped her calm down. After that, he looked at Si Nuo with a hidden knife in his smile and said: "Then you might not know that your sister's twin sister and my blood brother have raised a son."

This sentence had a lot of information.

Si Nuo was startled for a moment, then replied: "Didn't your brother die?"

Then he thought about it and said, "It's true that my sister has a twin sister, but she is no longer in this world. Thus … Those two had a son in heaven? "

"..." There was really nothing wrong with those words!

"It seems that Si Nancheng is not the only one who has been kept in the dark." Qi Ye asked Si Nuo with a smile: "Regarding this, ask Yue Chan yourself …. Well, your sister, Beatrice. By the way, tell her about the plot to frame my wife. "

"We won't pursue this matter." Wen Liang suddenly interrupted Qi Ye's words.

Qi Ye turned his head to look at Wen Liang in astonishment, only to hear him say: "Please tell her that I have to thank her for taking care of Mubai over the years, we will not investigate her schemes this time, and just treat it as repaying her. "If there is a next time, I will fight to the death!"

Si Nuo had never placed Beatrice in his eyes before, nor was he interested in her love and hate. She only knew that her marriage could bring meaning to the clan, hence she was deeply favored by Si Zhanzhou.

But as long as she didn't cross her bottom line, Beatrice was nothing in his eyes.

However, he did not understand a single word that Wen Liang and Qi Ye had said today.

"I have something to ask you." Wen Liang raised his eyes to look at Si Nuo, and said with an extremely sincere tone.

Wen Liang asked: "You said that the last time it was you who kidnapped Sun Ke, was it because of Si Yuxiang?"

Wen Liang told Si Nuo the truth, "The last time Sun Ke kidnapped me, he said that I was the one who killed Si Yuxiang. But Brother Nan Cheng said that Si Yuxiang … He died in a car accident. But he doesn't know the details. If he can, can you tell me what exactly happened? "

When Si Nuo, who was expressionless a moment ago, heard Wen Liang mention Si Yuxiang, his entire face changed. He frowned: "Are you saying that Sun Ke kidnapped you not because your parents ruined her family, but because she thinks you caused his death?"

Si Nuo's expression which suddenly became serious startled Wen Liang: "This …. You misunderstood. Sun Ke kidnapped me because … "

"What's your relationship with Yu Xiang?" Si Nuo looked at Wen Liang coldly, as if he wanted to see through her eyes and see through her soul.

Wen Liang did not understand why Si Nuo suddenly became so agitated, so he spoke the truth: "Student …. "What's wrong?"

"The person Yu Xiang likes is you? Not your sister? " Si Nuo frowned, as he looked at Wen Liang with a sharp gaze.