I Regained My Memories and Became Rich After Getting Divorced Chapter 462: Memory Restored

Chapter 462: Memory Restored

Translator: _Min_ |

Gu Dai’s eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes, seeing the man asleep by her bed. She whispered, “Su Ting.”

Su Ting was feigning sleep and opened his eyes at the sound. Excitedly, he exclaimed, “Sis, you remember me! I’ll call the doctor!”

Gu Dai nodded and reached out to hold Su Ting back, “No need, I’m fine. I’m just a bit hungry, could you get me something to eat?”

Su Ting replied, “I’ve already asked the nanny at home to prepare something. I’ll go get it now.”

“Okay,” Gu Dai responded.

After Su Ting left, she raised her head, rubbing her slightly sore head, and sighed.

Now that her memory had returned, she couldn’t stop pondering who the mysterious ‘Mister’ mentioned by the man in black could be. Despite her efforts, she had no leads.

Gu Dai picked up her phone, instructing her subordinates to investigate further.

Meanwhile.

Song Ling, having left the hospital, returned home and handed the medicine he got from Lu Feng to w.a.n.g Lan, “The doctor said to take the medicine regularly, and she should recover after some time.”

w.a.n.g Lan examined the polished herbal pills with a frown, “These look like ground-up traditional medicine. Are they really effective?”

Song Ling frowned and replied coldly, “If you doubt their effectiveness, then find another way to treat Song Yu.”

Hearing this, w.a.n.g Lan fell silent.

Playing with her fingers, Song Yu looked up at the mention of her name and saw the pills in Song Ling’s hand, “Is this the medicine from the kind sister’s friend?”

Song Ling nodded and gently said to Song Yu, “Be good and take the medicine.”

Without resistance, Song Yu took the pills, her eyes contentedly closing, “The candy is sweet. I want more.”

Song Ling corrected her, “This is medicine, not to be taken in excess. Too much isn’t good for your health.”

Song Yu nodded, then looked at the pills and asked Song Ling, “Brother, will the kind sister get mad if I eat too many candies?”

The image of Gu Dai lying pale in the hospital flashed through Song Ling’s mind, his heart tightening. He nodded lightly and replied, “Yes.”

Obediently, Song Yu said, “If the kind sister will get mad, then I won’t eat candies anymore.”

At this moment, w.a.n.g Lan realized Song Yu was referring to Gu Dai and scolded her sternly, “Gu Dai is not your kind sister. Stop calling her that!”

Song Yu turned her head and huffed, leaving a parting word for w.a.n.g Lan before going upstairs, “You’re trying to sabotage my relations.h.i.+p with the kind sister. You’re a bad person, and I don’t like you!”

w.a.n.g Lan, infuriated, rolled her eyes and turned to Song Ling, ordering, “Song Yu dared to speak to me in that tone, you must discipline her! And that Gu…”

Song Ling looked at w.a.n.g Lan, his voice indifferent, “Remember what I warned you about.”

w.a.n.g Lan swallowed her words, “Of course, I remember. I mean, Song Yu used to bully Gu Dai, and now that her friend is the doctor, won’t she try to take revenge on Yuyu?”

Song Ling quickly said, “No, Gu Dai is not that kind of person.”

w.a.n.g Lan questioned, “How do you know she won’t?”

Song Ling hesitated, then spoke, “Gu Dai’s character wouldn’t allow her to do such a thing. And since you know you’ve been bad to her before, be nicer from now on. Don’t let me see you harming her again.”

w.a.n.g Lan, not wanting to lose her allowance, forced a smile and agreed, “I understand.”

As she watched Song Ling’s car drive away, she spat on the ground, vowing, “When I get the chance, I won’t let that wretch Gu Dai off.”

Back at his company, Song Ling found it hard to concentrate on the contracts before him, as Gu Dai’s face kept appearing in his mind.

Zhao Xuan watched Song Ling constantly fidgeting in her seat, as if she had ants crawling all over her.

He desperately tried to gather his thoughts, continuing to update Song Ling on his work.

Song Ling, finding Zhao Xuan’s voice annoying, suddenly stood up.

Zhao Xuan asked timidly, “Presi-President Song, did I say something wrong?”

Song Ling replied, “No, I just have some matters to deal with.”

At the hospital.

After dinner, Gu Dai instructed Su Ting, “If grandma asks about me, just say I’m on a business trip. Don’t tell her about my injury; it’s just a minor wound, no need to worry her.”

Su Ting nodded, but deep down, he felt their clever grandma might guess the truth..