Kapitel 2: Memory Loss?!
Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation
He kicked the coffee table in front of him in frustration and called out to her before she opened the door.
"Hold on!"
She stopped in her tracks and looked at him in confusion.
He took a deep breath.
"Since we're getting a divorce, I'll give this apartment to you. I don't want others to think that I'm too petty."
She flicked her hair and said in amusement, "In this world, I'm afraid that there are less than a handful of people who know that we're married. Those people are your good friends, so they won't say anything bad about you."
The air was deafeningly quiet once more.
Bang!
The only response she got was the heavy slam of the door.
He also took the divorce agreement with him.
She stroked her nose. She was still very tactful now that Qin Yunshuang was returning. She took the initiative to file for divorce in order to avoid getting in his way. Where could he possibly find such sensible cannon fodder? She had no idea what he was upset about.
It was bound to be a sleepless night.
...
Her phone vibrated once, but she didn't pick it up, until the fifth ring.
She was a little surprised that it was Huo Jingyang.
Huo Jingyang was one of the few people who knew that she was married to Lu Mingxiu.
She answered the call a little impatiently," What's the matter?"
A flustered and bewildered voice could be heard, "Ming, Ming got in a car accident. He's bleeding profusely, and his head is severely injured. His body has different degrees of damage, and he needs surgery immediately. He's at Xiangbei Hospital right now. Come here and sign."
Xiangbei Hospital was the Huo family's property, and Huo Jingyang was the young master of Xiangbei Hospital.
For a moment, she couldn't tell if Huo Jingyang was joking with her. An hour ago, he was still in his apartment, but now he was in Xiangbei Hospital?
When she arrived at the hospital in a hurry, she discovered Mingxiu on a bed, hardly breathing.
She held the tip of the pen and asked with mixed feelings while signing, "Is he going to die?"
"We'll try our best to save him," the attending doctor said.
Lu Mingxiu was sent into the operating room. The light outside the operating room was turned on, and the disinfectant odor in the corridor was strong. She couldn't stop coughing.
A handkerchief suddenly appeared in front of her. She looked up and saw that it was Lu Mingxiu's other good friend, Feng Tanjiu.
Unlike Lu Mingxiu's devastatingly beautiful appearance that caused people to hallucinate, he was like a snow lotus on a snowy mountain, gentle and bright.
"Thank you," she said.
He returned his gaze to Su Qian after a brief glance at the operating room's red light. He calmly pulled out the bloodstained divorce papers and asked, "Can you tell me what's going on?"
Huo Jingyang snatched the divorce agreement from Feng Tanjiu's hands. After reading it, he looked at Su Qian in surprise, "Did you guys quarrel?"
"No," she replied calmly.
It was just an agreement, and their contractual marriage was bound to end.
However, she didn't expect him to be involved in a car accident before they were finished.
Huo Jingyang didn't believe her at all, but he didn't have the time to find out what was going on.
Lu Mingxiu was the best actor, and any signs of trouble could easily cause a big ripple. Now that there was such a big car accident, they had to suppress the news.
He was, however, hesitant to inform the Lu family.
Feng Tanjiu could see Huo Jingyang's hesitation. He said indifferently, "When Mingxiu wakes up, let him decide if he wants to inform them or not."
The Lu family's relationships were very complicated. It was best for them not to get involved casually.
Five hours later, the door of the operating room was opened.
"How is he, doctor?" Su Qian inquired as she approached him.
"He's out of danger," the attending doctor said as he took off his mask.
The doctor's words struck her eardrums, and she immediately relaxed.
She realized at this point that she had been nervous the entire time.
"Thank you, doctor."
The doctor glanced at Su Qian and continued,
"However, there's something I need to tell you. There's a blood clot in the patient's brain, and he might lose a part of his memory."
Su Qian was speechless.
"Of course, this is not absolute. Everything has to wait until the patient wakes up."
She couldn't help but wonder if she would still divorce Lu Mingxiu if he truly lost his memory.
She couldn't stop herself from pinching the space between her brows. This was a completely unexpected accident.
...
Xiangbei Hospital belonged to the Huo family, so she was not worried at all that Lu Mingxiu was lying in the hospital.
She waved her hand at them, "I still have something to do. I'll take my leave first."
Huo Jingyang was furious.
"Your husband is still in the hospital, and you're not going to stay and accompany him?"
Her lips curled into a faint smile as she turned around to look at Huo Jingyang and said with a smile, "Our divorce agreement is still in your hands. Since we're going to get a divorce, it's best to keep a distance."
If they were already divorced, she wouldn't even have the chance to sign the papers.
Huo Jingyang still wanted to say something, but Feng Tanjiu, who had been standing off to the side with his eyes closed and saying nothing, drew him back.
"Let her go. You stay and take care of Mingxiu."
"What about you?"
Feng Tanjiu put his hands in his pockets. With a pair of obscure eyes, he replied, "Of course, it's to deal with and seal off the news."
He looked out of the window. The sun had already risen above the horizon. It was almost dawn.
Su Qian didn't get enough sleep that night and arrived at the recording studio the next day with black eyes.
Her manager had already planned her schedule. She had to record the OST for the idol drama "A Heartbeat Signal" today.
It was just that too many accidents had occurred the day before, and she had been caught off guard. She was so tired that she took a pack of cigarettes from her bag and stuffed it back in. She suddenly remembered that Lu Mingxiu was not present and would not stop her, so she took it out once more.
Lu Mingxiu hated the smell of smoke, and he would never allow her to smoke.
Now that they were going to get a divorce, this rule should naturally be abolished.
Su Qian was smoking by the window when Su Mu arrived with a stack of documents.
She squinted her eyes, her face full of disappointment.
"If the paparazzi take a picture of this, you'll have another piece of bad news."
Su Qian, on the other hand, looked very attractive when she smoked.
Her appearance was bright and elegant, and the insufferably arrogant expression she had when she smoked almost gave people the impression that she was unattainable.
"I have plenty of scandals, I don't mind adding one more," Su Qian replied nonchalantly.
Su Mu was a little aggrieved.
"You may not care, but I do. I don't want you to ruin my career as an agent."
Every time her colleagues mentioned Su Qian, they would mock her.
Back then, she had chosen Su Qian over Xia Qingqing among the artistes in the same batch as her. Now, Xia Qingqing's reputation and status were both higher than Su Qian's, and Su Qian had also invested a lot of money to support her. Now that her results were so different, as a gold-tier manager, she was almost the representative of the company's blinded managers.
Su Qian had debuted as a singer back then, and her first album had sold for nearly 10 million Yuan.
She originally thought that Su Qian would continue to develop her singing career, but she didn't expect her to go into acting. She didn't stop her.
If she could develop in all aspects of film, television, and music, she might be able to become the number one person in the entertainment industry.
However, she was wrong. Su Qian became a complete annoyance once she went into film, and she had a lot of anti-fans. She would have left the industry if it hadn't been for her good singing and her fans.
Su Mu tried to persuade her, "Qian Qian, can you just focus on singing? If you don't go out and film more, I promise you'll have fewer anti-fans. "
Su Qian pinched the cigarette between her fingers and took a deep puff. The taste of the nicotine stimulated her nerves, and she finally sobered up a lot.
She smiled and shook her head.
"No."
-- Geschenk
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