After the divorce, the stand-in ex-wife exploded in the entertainment industry!

Si Fuqing didn't wait long. Bai Xingchen got up from the ground. When he saw her, his eyes changed from confusion to shock to calmness.

Bai Xingchen tidied up her clothes and messy hair, then went to the kitchen to get a tea cup and served her tea and water.

"Miss Si, this is my private collection of tea. It tastes good. You should like it. Try it, please?"

Bai Xingchen looked extremely uncomfortable, but he took the initiative to come to her side, bowed his head and handed her the tea respectfully.

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows and looked at her eyes full of fawning.

Did the sun come out in the west today? Bai Xingchen had such a good attitude towards her?

Bai Xingchen sat down next to her, with a smile on his face, and his tone of voice when he spoke to her was a bit intimate, "Sister, after so many years, you are finally back.

"I didn't know your identity before, and I never recognized you, so I did those outrageous things. Sister, don't be angry. I apologize to you. In fact, I really missed you during the past six years when you were away."

"Your room is still the same as before. I go there every day to see it. It's as if you are still with me and we are as close as before."

Bai Xingchen stared at her, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Sister, you used to be the person who loved me the most at home. Every time my father bought you something, you would never forget to leave a copy for me. In the past, the person I relied on the most in this family was you..."

Bai Xingchen said, sitting a little closer and wanting to hug her arm.

Si Fuqing stood up indifferently and avoided it.

He glanced at the second floor inadvertently, "Ms. Bai, I'm going home today and want to visit my parents' house."

Bai Xingchen was stunned for a moment.

A dark light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at her warily, then pretended not to care and smoothed his hair on the temples, asking, "Why do you suddenly think of going to your parents' room?"

Si Fuqing did not intend to ask for her permission and continued to go upstairs.

Bai Xingchen followed her nervously, "Si Fuqing, I'll take you there."

Si Fuqing sneered in his heart. In just a few minutes, he changed his face and addressed her from "sister" to "Si Fuqing".

Si Fuqing went up to the second floor, and Bai Xingchen opened the bedroom door before her.

"This room is my parents' bedroom. After they left, no one touched this room. Usually only the servants would come in to clean it. I was always watching, for fear that they would damage the bedroom of my parents' room with their rough hands.

thing."

The meaning of Bai Xingchen's words was to ask her to be careful not to damage anything in the house.

Si Fuqing twitched the corners of her lips, her smile not reaching her eyes, and continued walking to the bedroom.

The things in the room were very simple, including a bed, sofa, dressing table, and wardrobe... Si Fuqing looked at every corner of the room.

All the furnishings here had an inexplicable sense of familiarity to her.

Si Fuqing touched the mattress, dressing mirror, and wardrobe with her hands... The feeling of familiarity in her heart became more and more intense.

Bai Xingchen followed her nervously, staring at her intently.

With a "snap" sound, the jewelry box on the dressing table fell from the shelf.

Si Fuqing paused, took the jewelry box in his hand and opened it.

Inside is a pocket watch necklace. When you open the pocket watch, a photo is embedded inside. In the photo, it is she, her father and her mother Bai, and their family of three.

In the photo, Father Bai and Mother Bai are smiling warmly and happily.

And Bai Qingqing stood in the middle, holding her parents with her left and right arms, smiling, and her eyes were pure and clean.

A corner of Si Fuqing's heart was gently touched. He reached out and carefully touched the photo. When his fingers rubbed against the photo, his fingertips were pinched by something hard.

Si Fuqing was startled and twisted it hard, and then something fell out of it.

It turned out to be a very small memory card.

Si Fuqing paused for a few seconds, then avoided Bai Xingchen's sight and secretly hid the memory card on his body.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.

Bai Xingchen ignored his boss Fu Qing and turned around and left the bedroom to check the situation.

Bai Xingchen's voice of surprise came from the corridor outside, "Brother Mu Qi?!"

"Is Qingqing in there?" Jiang Muqi's voice sounded slightly anxious.

Bai Xingchen was disappointed, "Brother Mu Qi came here for her again."

Jiang Muqi said no more and walked towards the bedroom.

Si Fuqing hurriedly put away her pocket watch, straightened her clothes and turned around.

"Jiang Muchi?" She looked surprised.

Jiang Muqi stared at her for a few seconds, then looked at Bai Xingchen, "I have something to talk to her about alone."

Completely isolate Bai Xingchen.

Bai Xingchen was extremely jealous, but she really couldn't let Jiang Muqi and Si Fuqing stay alone in this house.

"I'll take you to the study."

Si Fuqing smiled slightly and followed Jiang Muchi out of the bedroom.

After the two left, Bai Xingchen immediately closed the bedroom door nervously and then took them to the study.

"Do you have a problem with me?" Si Fuqing glanced around the study room with an astonishing collection of books, and looked sideways at Jiang Muqi.

Jiang Muqi pulled out a chair and said, "Sit down and talk."

Si Fuqing obeyed his wishes and sat down on the chair.

Jiang Muqi stared at her seriously and even a little seriously, "Qingqing, do you want to restore your previous memories?"

Si Fuqing was surprised that he actually came to her to talk about this matter.

She really hadn't considered restoring her memory before because she didn't want to get involved in the past grudges.

But now that she has revealed her identity as Bai Qingqing to the outside world, she cannot say anything if she does not want to recover her memory.

"Do you have any idea?" Si Fuqing asked.

Seeing that she didn't refute, Jiang Muqi let out a long breath.

His face became much softer, "I have asked someone to find a very qualified psychiatrist for you. That doctor will help you slowly recover your memory."

"He has a lot of clinical experience in this area. He has helped several patients recover their memories before. I discussed your situation with him before I came to you, and he agreed to help you treat it."

Jiang Muqi said this, which means that the probability of her recovering her memory is still very high.

Si Fuqing met Jiang Muqi's burning eyes and lowered his head unnaturally.

She was only one step away from regaining her memory, but she suddenly felt uneasy, nervous and panicked.

Uncertainty about the unknown made her anxious.

Outside the study, Bai Xingchen pressed against the door panel and heard clearly what was said inside the door. His eyes narrowed slightly and he took out his mobile phone and made a phone call quietly.

In the study room, when Jiang Muqi saw that she was silent, he approached her with some urgency and said, "Qingqing, I will find time to visit the doctor first. After he studies your condition, he will formulate a specific treatment plan."

"The entire treatment course does not necessarily take much time."

The implication is that she has enough time to digest this matter.

Si Fuqing hesitated for a while, then nodded in agreement.

"But I also have to put forward a condition."

The joy on Jiang Muqi's face had not faded yet. He raised his eyebrows when he heard her words, "You say."