Chapter 13

A resort town abroad.

“Brother, what did you say?!”

A sharp female voice broke the tranquility of the afternoon, startling a flock of birds in the tree.

“It’s absolutely true. After Xia Ye lost his memory, he blocked all of our contact information—including but not limited to mobile phone numbers and WeChat numbers.”

In the huge video communication screen, Xia Zixu’s handsome face appeared covered with dark clouds.

He was the first one to discover that his phone number had been blocked.

He was stunned.

I immediately sent a WeChat message to Xia Ye, but it showed that it was rejected.

He quickly asked his parents and two younger brothers to try it too – he was not the only one who had this privilege.

All of them had their phone numbers and WeChat accounts blocked by Xia Ye.

“Has my sister really lost her memory? She is not pretending?” Xia Mingzhu, who was on vacation abroad, felt uneasy.

After three years, she still hasn’t been able to sleep with Bo Zhizhou.

This man has such a strong will.

Fortunately, he is introverted and doesn’t talk much, and Xia Ye was kept in the dark, so the Xia family’s statement three years ago has never been exposed.

But now… Xia Ye has lost his memory?

Do you still want to sever ties with the Xia family?

Then how can she play?

“I’m not pretending.” Xia Zixu recalled the extremely cold and indifferent look in Xia Ye’s eyes when she broke off relations with them in the hospital, and a hint of panic could be heard in his voice. “She said in front of Bo Zhizhou and Bo Zhilin in the hospital that she wanted to break up with you and go her separate ways with us.”

Xia Mingzhu was instantly nervous: “Sister said she wanted to untie me in front of Bo Zhizhou? Did she mention giving me a blood transfusion?”

“No.”

Xia Zixu’s answer made Xia Mingzhu feel relieved.

I hope nothing goes wrong.

If the truth is revealed, she will have to think of another way.

“Brother, I’ll book a flight back home right away.” Thinking of Xia Ye’s temper, Xia Mingzhu curled her lips, “I have to meet with my sister to see if she really has lost her memory.”

“Okay.” Xia Zixu didn’t realize the seriousness of the matter at this moment.

He also didn’t know that the entire Xia family was facing a huge disaster.

And this huge disaster was brought about by the precious daughter of the Xia family…

Jinhuayuan Sales Office, suburbs of Beijing.

It is already early summer, the sun is shining and the temperature is rising.

As soon as I got off the car on a summer night, a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on the tip of my nose.

“Mr. Wang, are you having financial difficulties?” Bo Zhizhou accompanied Xia Ye into the sales office, looking around with a frown.

There’s not even air conditioning.

He took out a tissue and raised his hand to wipe Xia Ye’s sweat.

“I’ll do it myself.” Xia Ye avoided his action, calmly took the tissue from his hand, and gently wiped the sweat from her face.

Wang Shiliang suddenly understood and said, “No, no, I plan to install the air conditioner in the next few days. I’ll call someone to arrange it right away!”

Bo Zhizhou glanced at Wang Shiliang calmly and said, “All departments in the company should be equipped with air conditioners.”

If Xia Xia tries to be special, she will be targeted.

“…Yes, yes, Mr. Bo is right. I will arrange it right away.” Wang Shiliang wiped the sweat off his forehead, took out his cell phone and called his secretary. In front of Bo Zhizhou, he instructed his secretary to immediately order a batch of air conditioners and install them in all the offices and sales offices that did not have them.

Of course, the Jinhuayuan Sales Office is of the best level.

The air conditioner must be installed within an hour.

“Xia Xia, your husband treats you…very well.” Wang Mengmeng whispered to Xia Ye.

Xia Ye glanced at her and said, “You’ve been bribed?”

Wang Mengmeng immediately denied it: “How could that be possible? I was just wondering if there was any misunderstanding between you two.”

For example, Bo Zhizhou misunderstood that Xia Xia had someone else in her heart, so he never touched Xia Xia and didn’t want to force Xia Xia?

That’s not right…

Then how does Xia Mingzhu explain it?

Wang Mengmeng was confused.

When Xia Ye heard Wang Mengmeng say this, she suddenly realized what her past self had not told Wang Mengmeng – Bo Zhizhou married her just to draw her blood, for Xia Mingzhu.

This is understandable.

The Bo family is too powerful in Beijing. Crushing the Xia family is as easy as crushing an ant, let alone a small Wang family?

She didn’t want to cause trouble for her only friend.

So, you have to swallow your own bitterness.

“Xia Xia, I’ll take you home first.” Bo Zhizhou walked to Xia Ye. It was too hot here.

“You go and do your work. I need to familiarize myself with the information here.” Xia Ye said lightly.

Bo Zhizhou was silent for a moment, then suddenly picked up Xia Ye and carried him sideways.

“Bo Zhizhou!”

Xia Ye was startled and then became angry.

“Xia Xia, come to work tomorrow.” Bo Zhizhou said this to Wang Shiliang, then turned around and left with Xia Ye in his arms without saying anything.

“Okay, okay…Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo, take care…”

Wang Shiliang was sweating profusely and only dared to send the girl to the door.

Because Mrs. Bo was struggling so hard, the couple was probably having a conflict, so he didn’t dare get too close.

Wang Mengmeng frowned and looked at Bo Zhizhou’s tall back, and suddenly had the illusion that “this man simply couldn’t bear to let Xia Xia suffer at all.”

Well, it’s an illusion.

Otherwise, how can we explain the injustices Xia Xia has suffered over the past three years?

No matter how angry Wang Mengmeng was, she couldn’t interfere in the affairs between the couple.

She only hoped that after losing her memory, Xia Xia would not be easily moved by Bo Zhizhou again.

Love yourself.

No internal friction.

Only then can you avoid emotional hurt.

At this moment, Xia Ye was forcibly stuffed into the air-conditioned car by Bo Zhizhou, and he followed her in and slammed the door.

“Bo Zhizhou! What did you promise me last night? I have absolute freedom!”

“Go back to the villa.”

Bo Zhizhou seemed not to hear Xia Ye’s scolding and just instructed the driver.

“Yes, sir.”

The driver didn’t dare to breathe and drove the car back to the villa obediently.

“What are you doing?” Xia Ye looked at the hand that Bo Zhizhou suddenly stretched out, and immediately hid towards the car door defensively.

Unexpectedly, Bo Zhizhou just leaned over and pulled the seat belt behind her, staring at her with deep black eyes, “Fasten your seat belt.”

“……”Xia Ye felt like he had punched cotton.

Before she could react, the man had already pulled her wrist, put the seat belt around her body, and buckled it in with a ‘click’.

Then he pulled the seat belt on his side and buckled it.

Xia Ye pursed her lips and looked stern.

But I couldn’t help but think: This man has a high sense of safety.

He is indeed a rich man who is afraid of death.

The car was cool and the summer night gradually calmed down.

An hour later, Bo Zhizhou carried her out of the car and walked into the villa.

“You broke my legs?” Xia Ye asked coldly after his resistance was futile.

Bo Zhizhou paused, lowered his eyes to look at the woman in his arms, and said softly with his thin lips: “I can’t bear to leave.”

Damn scumbag!

He is very good at speaking sweet words.

No wonder she was so deceived in the past.