365 days of chasing wife: wife, come home with me

Chapter 701 Strange Husband (2)

Chen Jiao nodded solemnly, "Yes, that's what he said."

Bo Bing's breathing was a little stagnant, "Did he say his name? It wasn't written in the newspaper, only Sheng Jia was written."

It was precisely because Sheng Shaohua's name was not written that Chen Jiao dared to show it to her. Otherwise, if she found out, how could she continue to lie?
"He said he seems to be called Sheng, what is Sheng?"

Chen Jiao pretended to be thinking, and intentionally whetted Bo Bing's appetite. She looked at her expectantly, but she couldn't bear it.

It feels like telling a lie requires 99 excuses to cover it up. The more lies you tell, the easier it is to expand the lies, and in the end you will definitely be completely unrecognizable.

"Oh, I remembered, it's called Sheng Lingyun, yes, that's right, that's the name." She really admired her cleverness.

Bo Bing frowned, chewing on the name slowly, "Sheng Lingyun, Sheng Lingyun, Lingyun...this name is so strange."

Of course it was unfamiliar, this was simply fabricated by her.

"Jiaojiao, are you sure you heard it right? Or did he say it wrong? Why don't I feel anything about this name?"

"You have amnesia, and you don't remember anything. If you have feelings, you are not far from recovering your memory."

"Jiaojiao, do you know where the Sheng family is? I want to know more information. Also, is he coming soon?"

"I only know that the Sheng family is in Rongcheng. I heard that they are very rich. Otherwise, I wouldn't have offered a reward of tens of millions for your clues. As for the specifics, you can ask him when he arrives."

"Sheng Family, Rongcheng, Sheng Lingyun..."

Bo Bing kept reminiscing about these three clues, but she found that her mind was still empty and she had no memory at all.

Chen Jiao went out to cook for an excuse, so she escaped the embarrassment of being forced to question her. She was really running out of words. If Bo Bing interrogated her again, she didn't know how big a lie she would tell.

She ran to the next door, "Brother Yun, help me. Bo Bing asked me a lot of questions. I really don't know about the Sheng family. It's about time you showed up."

Shangguan Lingyun squinted for a while in the morning, and at this moment his spirit finally recovered. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty when he heard Chen Jiao's words, "Jiaojiao, what did you tell her?"

"She knew that her husband's surname was Sheng. I didn't dare to tell her the truth, so I had to call him Sheng Lingyun. The surname is wrong. Anyway, the name is correct."

"Got it, you cook for her first, and I'll show up later."

Shangguan Lingyun took a deep breath, supported the wheelchair with both hands to the closet, and found several sets of brand-new suits from inside. These clothes were bought by Jiaojiao these two days.

He chose a three-piece dark suit and began to dress it in front of the mirror until the shirt was buttoned up. He stared at the man with a scar on his right cheek in the mirror, and paused.

Sheng Shaohua is so handsome, dignified and elegant, even if he imitates his dressing style, he still can't hide the smell of blood on his body.

He admits that he can't wear the elegance and elegance of Sheng Shaohua. If he doesn't look in the mirror, his figure is also very thin and tall, which can be regarded as a bit gentle and refined. It's just this face, and these crippled legs. Will he accept a "husband" like him?

Bo Bing has been in a daze since lunch. She has observed that Jiaojiao doesn't have a phone at home, and she hasn't seen her play with her mobile phone. She doesn't even have to call herself.

She had already memorized the phone number in the newspaper, but she couldn't contact her husband at all now, she could only wait for him to come to her door.

In order to create an atmosphere of guests coming to the door, Chen Jiao deliberately sat in the room talking to Bo Bing, and then heard a knock on the door.

"Did he come? I'll open the door."

Bo Bing quickly stopped her, "Jiaojiao, do you have a mirror? Look at me like this, don't you look haggard and ugly?"

Although Bo Bing has no impression of her forgotten husband, she still wants to make a good impression on him, and her intuition tells her that she and her husband should be very affectionate, at least the relationship will be good.

Chen Jiao pursed her lips and smiled, then took out lipstick and a hairpin from the worn-out jewelry box on the table and gave it to her, "Put some lipstick on to make your complexion look better, I'm going to open the door."

Sister Bo Bing is also true. She can already fascinate Brother Yun without dressing up. If she dresses up seriously, won't she turn Brother Yun into a nympho?
After Chen Jiao opened the door, she first asked a loud question, and then heard a deep and pleasant voice. Bo Bing subconsciously grabbed the lipstick in her hand, held her breath, and didn't even dare to blink her eyes, her expression was very stiff.

When Shangguan Lingyun heard what Jiaojiao said, he immediately smiled. It turned out that Bing'er also cared about her impression in his mind. This feeling made him feel high, and he couldn't wait to push the wheelchair in.

Bo Bing's eyes kept staring at the door, until the man in the wheelchair appeared in front of her, her expression remained as stiff as before.

wheelchair?

his legs...

Bo Bing's gaze has involuntarily landed on Shangguan Lingyun's legs.

"Bing'er." The hoarse voice filled with emotion just floated into her ears.

Bo Bing froze her body and did not dare to move. She crossed her hands on her abdomen, staring at Shangguan Lingyun with all her attention, and looked him over from head to toe several times.

Shangguan Lingyun felt uncomfortable under her gaze, and couldn't help grasping with his hands on both sides of the wheelchair, as if this was the only way to support himself.

He actually didn't want to appear in front of her with such a posture, but he couldn't help but want to imprint his figure in her mind during the time when her memory was blank, and then forcefully put Sheng Shaohua's little bit of Blurred memories squeezed out.

"Bing'er, I finally found you."

He slid the wheelchair to the front of the bed, saw that she was still looking at him in a daze, and subconsciously turned his head to prevent her from seeing the ruined half of his face.

"Well, brother Sheng, you drink water, you two have a good chat, I'll go out first."

Chen Jiao left in a sensible manner.

"Bing'er, I heard Miss Chen say that you have lost your memory, you don't remember me, right?"

Bo Bing swallowed her saliva with difficulty, she really didn't remember, and this face couldn't give her a familiar feeling, as if it was a stranger.

But she couldn't speak sharp words to satirize him, so as not to hurt his self-esteem.

"Well, you call me Bing'er..."

"Yes, your original name is Bo Bing, and I usually call you Bing'er." He smiled, trying to break her defenses.

He could see that Bing'er was on guard against him, probably due to amnesia, which made her unable to accept it for a while.

"Jiaojiao said your name is Sheng Lingyun, and you are my husband..."

(End of this chapter)