novelraw Chapter 335 Between Love and Not Love (12)
Chapter 335 Between Love and Not Love (12)
Fu Nancheng also stared at him, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.Is it really the Red Star Orphanage?
Isn’t it the Chaoyang Orphanage?
A few seconds later, he looked at Qiao Dehou and softly asked, "What was Qiao Mo’s name when she was at the orphanage?"
Qiao Dehou didn’t answer immediately, instead, he looked straight at Fu Nancheng.
At this moment, Fu Nancheng felt even more uneasy in his heart.
He couldn’t accept it, accept that she really wasn’t who she was...
"No name, she was called Xiao Mo at the orphanage. After coming home, she naturally took my last name, so she’s called Qiao Mo."
As soon as the words fell, the room fell into silence.
Fu Nancheng was also somewhat dazed, the previously tense atmosphere suddenly loosened, yet inexplicably added a touch of gloom.
At the orphanage, her name should have been Xiao Yun, not Xiao Mo.
He once asked her about her surname, but she never wanted to say it.
"Then how did Qiao Mo lose her memory seven years ago?" A few seconds later, Fu Nancheng narrowed his phoenix eyes, seemingly still unwilling to give up, wanting to see through Qiao Dehou.
Unfortunately, Qiao Dehou was also an old fox who had been around for many years.
Seemingly rough, but actually delicate, wise yet feigning ignorance, it was indeed difficult to catch any clues from his expression.
"Seven years ago? Are you referring to when Xiao Mo injured her head?"
"Dad, I didn’t injure my head." Qiao Mo also spoke softly because she really didn’t know what else she could say at this moment.
So, actually, the answer is already very clear, right?
She really isn’t the person in his memory...
"It’s all the same...falling like that and not injuring herself, thanks to your smart dad." Qiao Dehou didn’t forget to boast.
Fu Nancheng lightly pursed his thin lips, not interrupting.
Until the father and daughter ended their conversation, Qiao Dehou once again fixed his gaze on his face, "Seven years ago at a banquet at the Qiao family, Xiao Mo fell off the balcony, suffered severe injuries, and took several days of rescue before waking up."
"What day was the banquet on?"
"I forgot."
Qiao Mo spoke softly, "Dad, think again carefully."
As if to give his daughter some face, Qiao Dehou really pondered seriously for a moment.
But after a while, he still said again, "Xiao Mo, don’t make this old man embarrassed. You know there are 365 days in a year, your dad spends at least 300 days in various banquets, I really can’t remember things from seven years ago."
Seeing this, Qiao Mo lowered her eyes and stayed silent.
Actually, there’s no need to ask anymore, by looking at his reaction, it’s clear; her name doesn’t match, neither does the orphanage.
As for when she injured her head, there’s no need to trace it to the end.
After all, yesterday outside the study, she heard that he had already investigated the time she was sent for treatment back then.
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Presumably, no one would wait several days after being injured to be taken to the hospital.
"Xiao Mo, why are you suddenly thinking about this? And this gentleman...is he a new boyfriend?"
Qiao Mo forced a smile, denying it, "No, just a friend."
Fu Nancheng lightly pursed his thin lips, sitting in a daze.
Is it really not her...is she really not her...
There’s no way he could have mistaken her!
Fu Nancheng lowered his eyes, filled with turmoil.
He never thought he would mistake her, yet somehow all of this couldn’t be explained.
Compared to his silence, Qiao Mo kept putting on a brave face, turning to him with a gentle voice, "Mr. Fu, do you...still have any questions?"
Fu Nancheng remained silent, that constantly high-speed brain seemed rusted, leaving only one sentence ’she isn’t her,’ echoing in his mind.