Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

A series of questions kept turning in her mind.

Gao Wang took Qin Sitong to Han zixie's ward door, tapped the door twice and pushed open the ward.

Qin Sitong followed Gao Wang and entered the ward. He only saw Han zixie sitting on the hospital bed with white gauze wrapped around his eyes, while the TV in the room was on and the sound kept coming out. Obviously, Han zixie was not watching TV, but "listening" to TV.

"Why don't you change the channel and listen to this kind of current political news all day? Isn't it boring?" he looked up.

Han zi said faintly, "didn't you just leave? Why did you come back?"

"Bring someone to meet you." Gao Wang said with a smile.

Han zixie's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Qin Si Tong said, "Hello, Mr. Han..." but Mr. Han was in a completely different state of mind,

"Qin Sicong." han zi spit out these three words accurately in his thin lips.

"Well, you talk, I'll go out first." Gao Wang said, and then winked at Qin Sitong. "You can ask yourself the questions you want to ask."

Gao Wang left the ward, and the ward became silent again. Qin Sitong looked at the person in front of him tightly. He sat on the white hospital bed. His eyes were wrapped in heavy gauze to cover all his light.

Will this man... Be the little brother in her memory? Without the interference of those eyes, her attention focused more on the outline of his face.

She approached him step by step, and her hand couldn't help exploring his eyes wrapped in gauze. The scenes of the past have emerged in front of us.

When her fingertips touched the gauze, his body suddenly shook, and then grabbed her wrist, "Qin Sitong, what do you want to do?"

This woman was a stranger who wanted to distance herself from him, but now she suddenly ran to him and made such a move.

She thought of the past. For a moment, she only felt a pain in her wrist. His fingers held her wrist tightly, almost like crushing her wrist bones.

"How did you know?" Han zixie asked coldly. Zhang Ming... This name is a terrible past for him, except... The days when he was accompanied by Yiyuan for two months are the most relaxed and happy days for him.

Since he returned to the Han family at the age of 15, his past has been erased one by one. Few people know his past before the age of 15, let alone directly say his previous name.

"I... Used to stay in Dagu village, once I and you..." her words began, and the mobile phone rang suddenly.

"Sorry... I, I'll answer the phone first." Qin Si Tong said, but Han zixie still tightly clasped her right wrist.