Chapter 299: Chapter 299: Sang Qiao: I Want to Sue Sang Nanfeng

“Damn! I took a screenshot of the box in that bag and searched it, and that thing is hemorrhoid cream! Is Sister Qiao serious about giving that to Chen Ling?”

“Don’t tell me Chen Ling is the illegitimate child of Brother Li and Sister Qiao.”

“Hahaha, the person above is trying to kill me with laughter. Chen Ling and Sister Qiao are about the same age, your guess is impossible, but giving hemorrhoid cream, um…”

“Why are all of you focusing on the wrong thing? Shouldn’t we be concerned that the young and talented Chen Ling has hemorrhoids? Boo hoo hoo…”

“No wonder he walked so weirdly yesterday. It must have been the pain from his hemorrhoids.”

“Help, now the whole internet knows Chen Ling has hemorrhoids, hahaha.”

The person who posted this video originally intended to make Chen Ling lose followers, but unexpectedly, the netizens just laughed it off, and Chen Ling’s Weibo gained a few thousand more followers instead.

He opened his own Weibo and found almost no increase in followers, his face colored with embarrassment.

What’s so great about that weak, pretty boy? Really don’t understand what these netizens see in him?

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Sang Qiao was planning to go straight back to the office after leaving the program set, but she was stopped by a pair of hands blocking her way just as she was about to get into her car.

“Sang Qiao, let’s have a talk.” Lu Jiao stood with her hands behind her back, a smug smile on her lips.

Sang Qiao glanced indifferently at her, pushing away her extended arm with the tips of her fingers, silently refusing to talk, and pulled open the car door, intending to get in.

“Aren’t you interested at all in how your memory is mixed up? I have a recording here of a conversation between your elder brother and a hypnotist. Don’t you want to listen?”

Lu Jiao had predicted that even an amnesiac Sang Qiao wouldn’t be easy to talk to.

But she came prepared today.

“What do you want?” Sang Qiao stopped, turned around to face Lu Jiao, her expression serene, seemingly indifferent whether she heard the recording or not.

But Lu Jiao knew that if there truly was no interest in the recording, Sang Qiao wouldn’t have stopped to talk more.

“I don’t want anything, but if you feel unsure, then I want you to give Liang Mengyun a good opportunity. Sang Qiao, I just don’t want to see him well off, I hate you, but I despise the Sang Family even more, so you don’t need to doubt the authenticity of this recording.”

Lu Jiao pulled out a recorder she had copied early in the morning from her pocket and handed it over.

She had also put considerable effort into obtaining it, thinking of the hardships she endured at Starlight Entertainment, she just wanted to see Sang Nanfeng miserable!

“Fine, I’ll arrange a good opportunity for Liang Mengyun.” Sang Qiao took the recorder and got into the car.

As the car travelled towards the office, Sang Qiao touched the recorder and fell into a deep thought.

Upon arriving at the office, she sat at her desk, her fingertips pressing the button on the recorder.

Initially, there was a burst of static, followed by a strange man’s voice, “You should know, as long as he is in contact with people and things from the past, hypnosis doesn’t have a permanent effect.”

“I will take her away, away from everything she’s familiar with in the past; don’t forget what you owe me, help me this one last time.”

“Why be so persistent, this is all temporary, meaningless.”

“No matter how brief, at least during this time she wholeheartedly sees me as her brother, it’s happiness.”

“Alright, this is the last time, you should know your sister has a strong will, the last hypnosis already took a lot out of me, I can’t guarantee a second time will be successful.”

“You just give it your all, the rest is not for you to worry about.”

After listening to the entire content on the recorder, Sang Qiao gripped the recorder tightly with her fingertips, her head aching, flashes of unfamiliar scenes passing through her mind.

She saw herself clutching Nanfeng’s hand, pleading, “Don’t forget Chenli.”

There were also scenes of her surrounded by bodyguards, trying to break through.

Crowded images continuously surfaced in her mind, she leaned on the desk, rubbing her head which felt like it was splitting, with cold sweat constantly breaking out on her forehead.

Her vision began to double, she tried to stand up using the desk for support, but suddenly her hands went limp, and she fell back into the armchair, losing consciousness the next second.

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When Sang Qiao opened her eyes again, what she saw was a bright white ceiling, surrounded by the smell of disinfectant. She rubbed her head and sat up, recent behaviors continuously magnified in her mind.

Had she dreamed of herself having amnesia? And what about her wedding with Si Chenli…

Before she could think further, a woman’s voice suddenly came from outside the door, “Qiaoqiao, are you awake? You scared me to death today. As soon as I walked in, I saw you lying on the desk motionless; I thought something had happened.”

“Recently… I had amnesia?” Sang Qiao’s eyebrows slightly raised, her eyes calm like still water.

Meng Jiahe knew inside, she walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, examining Qiaoqiao intently, “Do you remember now? Do you also remember what happened after Nanfeng took you away?”

Hearing this, Sang Qiao suddenly thought of the wedding day, when she was deceived by Nanfeng and taken to a very remote place, surrounded by bodyguards.

Nanfeng even said something about making her forget and make up, then he took a needle and jabbed it into her, and when she woke up, she had become someone who couldn’t recall her harrowing memories.

She even went back to the old house, and went shopping for clothes with the Sang Family… All the images suddenly became clear in her mind.

Coldness flashed through Sang Qiao’s eyes, “Mmm, I remember everything now. Where’s my phone?”

“It’s here, what’s the matter?” Meng Jiahe immediately fetched the phone from the bedside cabinet and handed it over.

“It was Nanfeng who had someone hypnotize me,” Sang Qiao replied while searching for Shangguan Yuan’s number in the contacts.

A Xiao Yuan

Seeing this annotation, she, “?”

In the days she didn’t remember many things, she did not recall changing Shangguan Yuan’s annotation.

“Hiss! I took the wrong phone; this is yours.” Meng Jiahe also noticed the phone and quickly snatched it back, handing over another one.

She and Sang Qiao had initially bought the same model phones in different colors, with very similar cases, which is why she picked up the wrong one initially; they had been using their phones for many years.

“A Xiao Yuan is Shangguan Yuan?” Sang Qiao asked calmly, got her own phone back, found the annotation: Shangguan Yuan, and dialed.

Meng Jiahe bashfully spoke, “Qiaoqiao, actually… I’m in a relationship with him now!”

The reason for the annotation was because ‘A’ would come first, just like the label Shangguan Yuan gave her.

“Congratulations.” Sang Qiao’s expression remained unchanged, not at all surprised, as some things are clearer to bystanders.

The call was picked up in a few moments, “I’ve remembered. The tricks Nanfeng pulled, I want to report it. As my representative lawyer, handle this matter, I’ll send you the details on WeChat.”

Sang Qiao, “Mm, okay.”

Meng Jiahe couldn’t hear Shangguan Yuan’s voice, only catching Qiaoqiao’s brief two sentences before the call ended.