Mr. Tycoon Is Actually the Father of My Child!
Chapter 485: She Might Have Lost Her Memory

Chapter 485: Chapter 485: She Might Have Lost Her Memory

Just as the three were talking about the past, footsteps sounded at the villa’s entrance, accompanied by a child’s innocent voice.

"Grandpa, looking for Grandpa."

It was his little granddaughter who had returned.

Dongfang Ming stopped the conversation, stood up with a smile, and headed toward the entrance to welcome her.

"Baby’s back? Come to Grandpa, let Grandpa hold you."

Lin Qian and Yin Moran exchanged a glance, simultaneously stood up, and followed Dongfang Ming to the entrance.

"Grandpa, giggle giggle!"

The little one at the entrance opened her arms and laughingly jumped into Dongfang Ming’s embrace.

Dongfang Ming laughed heartily and indulgently picked up the child.

The child was blocked by Dongfang Ming, and Lin Qian couldn’t see her face clearly.

Instead, her attention landed on the beautiful lady standing behind the child.

Graceful figure, slightly curled hair, and such a gorgeous face...

Lin Qian stared intently at the woman appearing at the entrance, her face filled with excitement.

Fang Tong!

She couldn’t be mistaken!

If not Fang Tong, who else could this be!

Lin Qian swallowed, walking step by step towards the smiling woman.

"Fang Tong, is it you? I’m Lin Qian!"

Hearing Lin Qian’s voice, the woman, who was watching her daughter interact with Dongfang Ming, raised her eyes.

Her gaze fell on the approaching Lin Qian, and a trace of confusion flickered in her beautiful eyes.

It’s the look of unrecognition!

How could she not recognize her?

Could she really have mistaken her?

Was the woman in front of her really not Fang Tong?

Lin Qian’s heart skipped a beat, walking straight to the woman to scrutinize her.

No mistake!

The face and figure are identical, how could she not be Fang Tong?

"Fang Tong..."

"Sorry, miss, I think you have mistaken me, my name is Fang Xi, not Fang Tong."

The woman smiled lightly and spoke politely.

Even her voice was Fang Tong’s, yet she said her name was Fang Xi!

Lin Qian couldn’t accept it.

"Fang Tong, you are Fang Tong! What happened to you? Don’t you really recognize me? I’m your best friend Lin Qian!"

How could this happen?

How could Fang Tong not recognize her?

What on earth is going on?

"Lin Qian? Sorry, I truly don’t know you."

Fang Tong tilted her head, trying to think, and shook it slightly.

Lin Qian’s lips quivered, wanting to say something, when Yin Moran’s phone rang.

Yin Moran squeezed Lin Qian’s hand, preventing her from losing control in her excitement.

He pulled out his phone for a glance, his dark eyes slightly contracted.

"Qianqian, it’s a call from Old Sir Qi."

Old Sir Qi’s call now must be related to the antidote.

Lin Qian’s focus shifted instantly, her gaze falling on Yin Moran’s phone.

Fang Tong walked gracefully to Dongfang Ming’s side, quietly inquiring about Lin Qian’s identity.

After hearing Dongfang Ming’s introduction, she seemed thoughtful.

On the other end, after receiving Qi Kun’s call, a bright glint flashed in Yin Moran’s dark eyes.

"Alright, I understand, Qianqian and I will bring Ziyang over right away."

Qi Kun said he and Nie Fang had already made the antidote, and they should take the child to the valley.

That’s really wonderful!

"Moran, what did Old Sir Qi say?"

Lin Qian asked Yin Moran eagerly.

"Qianqian, we must immediately take Ziyang to the valley now because Old Sir Qi has already made the antidote."

Yin Moran’s tone carried a hint of joy as he wrapped an arm around Lin Qian’s slender waist.

Lin Qian’s spirit lifted, a bittersweet gleam flickering in her apricot eyes, "Really? That’s fantastic, Moran, let’s go quickly!"

Could their son’s poison finally be cured?

The surprise came all of a sudden!

"Silly girl, don’t cry, let’s go."

Yin Moran affectionately ruffled Lin Qian’s beautiful hair, his gaze sweeping towards Dongfang Ming opposite them, "Ming, Qianqian and I have some urgent matters, we’ll visit another day."

Right now, their son’s situation was the top priority.

As for Fang Tong...

Yin Moran’s deep eyes glanced at the woman before him, profound and distant.

She was at Dongfang Ming’s home, as long as they slowly investigated, the truth would come to light.

"Alright, go ahead and take care of your matters, I won’t keep you. Qianqian, come visit your godfather whenever you have time."

Dongfang Ming didn’t ask much, signaling for them to leave first.

Lin Qian nodded, her gaze lingering on the woman, hesitating to speak.

No doubt, this woman must be Fang Tong.

Because not only her appearance confirms it, but also her child provides the same confirmation, she wouldn’t be mistaken.

The little girl currently held in Dongfang Ming’s arms, her age and appearance were just like Fang Tong’s daughter Nianxi, how could there be such a coincidence in the world?

"Fang Tong, you really are my best friend Fang Tong. I don’t know what’s happened to you, but please believe me, I definitely won’t mistake you. Now, I have some urgent matters but I will come back to find you."

Once she handles her son’s situation, she’ll come and find her.

Lin Qian gave Fang Tong a deep look, greeted Dongfang Ming again, and then quickly left with Yin Moran.

After the two left, Dongfang Ming handed the child to the nanny, his brow slightly furrowed.

His gaze landed on the woman, carrying a hint of inquiry.

"Xi, do you have a twin sister?"

He believed Lin Qian wouldn’t mistake someone without reason, so what exactly has happened?

Fang Xi thought briefly and shook her head, "Dad, I don’t have a twin sister."

No twin sister?

So who exactly is she?

Dongfang Ming mused, "Make a call to Yu, ask him to come back early to see me."

Perhaps only his son knew the truth about certain matters.

They must ask, only then can they find out the truth.

"Alright."

Fang Xi took out her phone, searched for Dongfang Yu’s number, her apricot eyes glinting.

That girl was insistent, she was Fang Tong.

Yet, she was clearly called Fang Xi!

What on earth is going on?

Dongfang Yu, her fiancé, does he know anything?

Meanwhile, Yin Moran and Lin Qian were driving back to Mi Qihua’s estate.

Throughout the journey, Lin Qian watched the street view outside the window, her thoughts lingering on the previous moment.

She had seen Fang Tong, but the person had outright denied being Fang Tong.

Her heart felt like it was being clawed at by a cat, an unbearable itch and pain.

Her hand warmed, as the man’s heated large hand held her small hand.

Lin Qian’s gaze dropped from outside the window to the man’s hand, her red lips slightly pursed.

"Moran, tell me, what on earth is going on? I’m certain that person was Fang Tong, but why did she say she didn’t know me?"

Listening, Yin Moran pulled her into his embrace, his dark eyes narrowing slightly.

"There could be several possibilities. One, she might be threatened, unable to recognize you. Two, she may have amnesia."

The exact reason could only be known after investigation.

"Threatened? That’s unlikely!"

Lin Qian murmured, hurriedly looking up at Yin Moran, "Moran, I think she might have amnesia."

She’s completely forgotten her!