The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

It has become like this now.

It's so daunting.

"There is good news, Brother Che's mind is better! But..." Xia Beiqing said hesitantly: "Brother Che's impression of you doesn't seem to be too much."

He did not restore his memory?

Yun Ci's gaze crossed Xia Beiqi, and looked into the ward.

In the glow of sunlight, the man on the hospital bed had a cold face, flipping the newspaper in his hand, his brows were lightly frowned, revealing the chill of a thousand miles away.

Sharp, gloomy, cold.

Dongtang's shadow appeared on his body.

Yunci was relieved instead.

Don't remember better.

In the end, Yunci still did not enter the ward.

In the hallway, an old man walked towards him, in her 50s and 60s, wearing a neat suit with extraordinary charm, and was blocking her way.

"Miss Yunci."

Yunci glanced at the old man: "What's the matter?"

The old man smiled at her: "I am Junsche's father, can I take a step to speak?"

Came to the VIP reception room.

The old man sat down opposite, his facial features were correct, and his youthful demeanor was vaguely visible.

Jun Xianrong.

In the entire Ye Kingdom, he was famous for being a master of military and business terms when he was young. He was able to bend and stretch, and had great wrists.

Even if he is old, he can't hide the edge of his eyes.

"Miss Yunci, how much do you know about Stcher?"

Are you here to check her tone?

Yunci was too lazy to bend around: "All, just say it if you have something."

Jun Xianrong smiled, admiring the girl's neat character.

"Two years ago, my own son returned to China and was in a car accident. He accidentally ran into him on the way to the door of life and death. He pulled my sleeve and said that he could not die. At that moment, I remembered that my son had used the same method. Surviving eyes looked at me, so I saved him.

In the end, my son died. At that time, many forces were eyeing the Jun family. The news of the death of the Jun family's successor must never be known to the outside world. Therefore, I let him live as my son. "

All doubts are answered at this moment.

The real Junscher really died.

Dongtang Chi You lives as Jun Si Che.

Yun Ci did not speak.

At this moment, Jun Xianrong leaned over and lowered his head: "I know his identity is not simple. Since he has forgotten, he doesn't have to think about it anymore. Although he was allowed to replace Stcher's identity after weighing the pros and cons at the beginning, these two I have long regarded him as my own son in 1970, Miss Yunci, I have lost my son once, and I don’t want to lose a second time, so let him live in this way, please!"

His words were sincere and pleading.

Yunci had no reason to refuse.

After all, this is the best choice.

Yunci got up from the sofa: "First of all, let him withdraw from the special effects project. There are two people to avoid, Mu Chenbi, Huo Baiyuan."

Jun Xianrong looked up at her: "I understand."

Yunci no longer said more, and walked towards the door.

After Gu Jingwen persuaded, she was discharged first, and Jun Siche continued to stay in the hospital for observation.

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a disadvantage. If you leave the sequelae, just cry!"

Yunci was lying on the sofa and glanced at Gu Jingwen: "We were at the beach that day. Did you take Yu Cang with you?"

Gu Jingwen nodded: "Yes, I can't watch you die."

"Thank you." Yunci looked down at her watch. When the time was up, she stood up: "I'm leaving now."

Gu Jingwen looked blank: "Where are you going this big night, staying overnight."

Yun Ci didn't speak, he picked up his schoolbag and left.

She came to the hospital, avoided the nurse on duty, and fumbled to Junscher's ward.

In fact, she will come over these few nights.

It's not easy to bother him during the day, and just leave at night to make sure he is safe and sound.