Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 933 - 933 919 you really dont remember (6)

Chapter 933: 919, you really don’t remember (6) Chapter 933: 919, you really don’t remember (6) Jian Qing’s chilly gaze swept over, and the doctors reflexively stepped back.

“Who is the owner of this place?”

The doctors stumbled again, “Sorry, we are only responsible for treating you; we don’t know anything else.”

Upon hearing this, Jian Qing’s expression darkened, and she rose to leave.

“Move aside.”

Seeing that she wanted to leave, the doctors panicked.

“You can’t leave, if you do, we will not be able to explain ourselves.”

Jian Qing curled her lips into a cold smile, “Move aside; don’t make me say it a third time.”

Facing the bone-chilling coldness in her eyes, the doctors looked troubled and blocked the doorway, “We’re just following orders, please don’t make it difficult for us. The owner of this villa will be here soon; just wait a little longer.”

Jian Qing raised an eyebrow, “You’re saying that the owner of this place will be here soon?”

Seeing an opportunity, the doctor nodded hastily, “Yes, yes, they will arrive in about fifteen minutes.”

Jian Qing pondered for a while, then turned around and walked back to sit on the sofa.

Since the owner of the place was coming, she naturally wanted to see the true face of the person.

Next, the following scene occurred in the room.

Jian Qing leaned back on the sofa, pretending to nap, while the doctors did not dare let down their guard. A group of people all stood blocking the door, fearing that Jian Qing would run away and they would face retribution for not completing their task.

After a while, footsteps echoed down the hallway.

“Move aside.”

Seeing A’er coming, the doctors quickly made way.

A’er caught sight of the person sitting on the sofa at a glance, his eyes darkened, and he stepped aside to stand away, as Shen Yan walked in from behind him.

“Jian Qing!”

Seeing the person who had been unconscious for months finally awake, Shen Yan was visibly excited.

He strode over, and as Jian Qing opened her eyes and met his dark pupils, Shen Yan stopped in his tracks, then sat down on the sofa opposite her.

“Jian Qing, do you feel unwell anywhere?” Shen Yan asked, his eyes alight with joy.

After carefully inspecting him, Jian Qing’s red lips parted slightly, “Who are you?”

With her indifferent words echoing, the smile on Shen Yan’s face froze.

“Jian Qing, you…”

Could the fall from the cliff have caused her to lose her memory?

He looked at her incredulously, asking anxiously, “You don’t remember anything? Do you know who you are, who else is in your family?”

Noting Shen Yan’s genuine concern for her, Jian Qing’s icy tone softened slightly, “First tell me, why am I here?”

Hadn’t she returned to Beijing? How did she end up here, and moreover, covered in injuries?

From what the doctors said, she must have been unconscious for quite some time.

“This is one of my residences; you were injured, and I saved you,” Shen Yan stated succinctly.

“Do you really not remember anything?”

“Can I borrow your phone?” Jian Qing didn’t answer his question but instead posed her own.

Shen Yan hesitated for a moment, took out his phone but did not hand it to her directly, “First tell me, do you really not remember anything?”

“I remember,” Jian Qing replied lightly.

This answer left Shen Yan even more puzzled.

Her gaze toward him was completely unfamiliar, not at all like it was feigned, yet she said she remembered, and her composure was not that of someone who had lost their memory.

What exactly was going on?

“So, will you lend it to me?” Jian Qing asked again.

Shen Yan handed over the phone, and Jian Qing immediately dialed a series of numbers.

In a moment, someone on the other end of the line picked up.

“Luoluo!”

On the other side, Jian Luo, who answered the call, had a gleam of surprise in her eyes.

“Sister?”

Her cautious tone carried a hint of disbelief.