Chapter 90 - Superb acting skills.
Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp
âSorry, I was too impulsive just now. That too, is my fault.â
Ou Mengxue gradually let go of the rock in her heart. Placing her hands on the floor to support herself, she slowly got up and stumbled over to her. âYouâre not angry with me, right?â
Ling Xi exhaled a breath, took out a piece of tissue paper and gently wiped the blood at the corners of Ou Mengxueâs mouth. âI wasnât good just now, does your face still hurt?â
This was called give a slap first, then give her a jujube after.
Ou Mengxue pulled up a stiff smile at the corners of her lips. âAs long as youâre not angry, it doesnât hurt.â
Ling Xi, this slap of yours, I will double it back and return it to you sooner or later.
âIâll pretend as if I donât know about the affair between you guys, but what do I do now? I said those mean things to brother Jiayang before, I donât know whether heâs angry with me. That is, why didnât he come see me?â Ling Xiâs eyes were full of helplessness.
Ou Mengxue finally let down her guard. It seemed her memory had really been ârestoredâ, and she had returned to the Ling Xi of the past.
However, what about that strange feeling of fear that had come just now for no reason? She was but a fool, how could she make her actually project the illusion that she would kill her?
Look, she was so stupid. Even knowing that her man and her best friend had been in bed together, she forgave them so easily. She was really too stupid. Such a Ling Xi was easier to control, right?
Thinking this way, she comforted in a soft voice: âDonât worry, brother Jiayang wonât care or hold it against you. Why not go and see him in the evening, give him a surprise?â
Ling Xi didnât hesitate at all, it was as if what had just happened hadnât happened at all.
âOkay!â
The strange light hidden in Ou Mengxueâs eyes was ready to shine out, but because her face was red and swollen, it made her look very funny.
Xu Yizhiâs cell phone rang. He glanced at the number and hung up without hesitation.
After hanging up three times in a row, he became worried that something had happened to Ling Xi and picked it up, a thin layer of frost stored in the depth of his eyes.
âIs this President Xu? Iâm Ling Xiâs assistant.â
Not hearing the other personâs voice, Ou Mengxue continued: âIâm calling to let you know that Ling Xi has recovered all her memories.â
Xu Yizhiâs body shook. She remembered everything?
Without waiting for her to finish, Xu Yizhi hang up, but Ou Mengxue called again.
A thick layer of frost accumulated in Xu Yizhiâs eyes. âWhat else?â
âDid you hear what I said before? Ling Xi is facially blind. Even if you pretend to be Chi Jiayang, she wonât recognize you.â
The frost at the bottom of the manâs eyes broke into pieces of ice, seemingly about to burst out. âWhat exactly do you want to say?â
âIsnât President Xu curious? If you become Chi Jiayang, what would Ling Xi do to you?â
The man ignored her and turned his cell phone off.
But her words continued to haunt his ears all day. If you become Chi Jiayang, what would Ling Xi do to youâ¦
His happiness was really short lived!
âSister Ou, are you sure brother Jiayang is in there?â
âOf course, heâs been working overtime lately. Letâs go up there and surprise him. You can then explain everything clearly.â
âBut if youâre there, Iâll⦠feel uncomfortable!â
âIt doesnât matter, Iâll stand outside the door. I wonât bother you.â
Ling Xi was half dragged into the elevator by Ou Mengxue.
What the h**l did she want to do? Ling Xiâs heart was cold.
âLook, Chi Jiayang is in there. Iâll wait for you outside.â