The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 245 Deja vu (Part [-])

Qi Zihan ignored the two maids who were waiting for his answer with wide eyes, just smiled and looked at the only person he cared about, and asked in a low voice: "I said, you are my fiancee, do you trust me?"

You trust me?Qi Zihan anxiously waited for her answer.

"Tang Shanshan? I like this name." Without a direct answer, she smiled and blinked, looking at him.

She was willing to believe what he said.

Her heart was telling her that he was the most reliable person, although in her memory, there was no shadow of him.

Qi Zihan smiled sincerely, with her words, everything was worth it.

"Miss, don't listen to him." Daisy yelled angrily when she learned about their conversation from Lauvita.

But obviously this couldn't stop Tang Shanshan and Qi Zihan from getting closer.

"Tell me about your past two years, I want to know." Qi Zihan was concerned about the situation at that time, and didn't know how she would be hurt under such circumstances.

How can I lose my memory.

"I just remember that when I woke up, I was in a moving carriage. The owner of the carriage, my adoptive father, said that he found me from a forest, and then, then, the adoptive father said, they Originally, I wanted to ask where my home was when I woke up so that I could take me home, but I have been in a coma, and my adoptive father and the others had no choice but to go to England first." Tang Shanshan began to tell her experience.

From being rescued to coma, to waking up three months later, and then she became the adopted daughter of the old Duke.

From becoming the adopted daughter of the old duke to arriving at the manor in England, to the sudden loss of a large amount of property in the manor, and then to being framed, she found the real thief—the nephew of the adoptive father, Tom, the original heir to the property.

In the end, she slowly remembered some fragments in her dream, so taking this opportunity, she returned to the Central Plains.

Qi Zihan had been listening quietly, but held her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go, she would disappear again.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, just come back." Qi Zihan said softly with distress.

(End of this chapter)