I slept with the wrong person on my wedding night, and the boss spoiled me rotten!

Gu Jingshen turned around and responded faintly, "Dad, you've arrived." But he didn't look at him.

Lu Tingzhou and Uncle Zhou exchanged a glance, and then Uncle Zhou left.

He sat down beside the bed and asked with concern, "How are you feeling?"

Gu Jingshen narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little strange, as if a layer of mist had formed in his eyes.

"Dad, I want to go home," he said.

Lu Tingzhou patted his shoulder and said with relief, "Okay, I'll have Uncle Zhou handle your discharge. Let's go home."

After completing the discharge procedures, Uncle Zhou took Gu Jingshen back to the Lu family's old residence.

"Young Master, you need to rest and recuperate during this period. Please stay here for now."

"Okay." Gu Jingshen nodded.

He has never returned since his mother passed away.

He would rather live outside than come back, but now he's back.

Stepping into the familiar room, Gu Jingshen felt somewhat dazed; the room's furnishings were the same as those in his villa.

He remembered everything except for everything related to Jiang Xuxu.

"Uncle Zhou, shouldn't there be a *Hypericum perforatum* here?"

That was Jiang Xuxu's favorite flower. She planted a small pot of it by the windowsill after she moved in.

She said that the flower language of the sudden smile is surprise, happiness and new life, and it has an inherent sense of mystery.

It implies that good things will happen in this season next year.

Uncle Zhou hesitated for a moment, then smiled and replied, "Yes, the young master liked it quite a bit before, but it withered away later."

Gu Jingshen's gaze darkened slightly. "Hmm, buy me another one."

"Yes." Uncle Zhou respectfully withdrew.

Gu Jingshen stood by the window, gazing into the distance in silence for a long time.

My memory is from before I returned to China, when my father made me marry Lin Tingran.

He felt that something had happened in between, but he couldn't remember it no matter what.

Thinking too much gives me a terrible headache.

At that moment, Lu Tingzhou knocked on the door and came in.

"Jing Shen, I've arranged for the best recovery specialist. You just had eye surgery, so rest and recuperate. Don't worry about anything else."

"Dad," Gu Jingshen looked up at him, his voice heavy, "who donated my corneas?"

Lu Tingzhou paused for a moment, then smiled faintly: "The person has already left."

"Gone? Where did you go?" Gu Jingshen frowned.

Seeing Lu Tingzhou remain silent, he suddenly understood something. "Was it an accident, or...?"

Lu Tingzhou quickly explained, "It was a difficult childbirth..."

Gu Jing knew that his father would do anything to save him.

I've never had a suitable cornea since I was a child, but I suddenly have one now.

He always felt that these eyes came too coincidentally, but he clearly couldn't get an answer from his father.

He wanted to investigate it himself.

But apart from Qin Feng, there was no one he trusted around him anymore.

"Okay, thank you, Dad. Please thank her family for me."

Gu Jingshen lowered his eyes, his face dark and unfathomable.

After Lu Tingzhou left, he took out his new phone and dialed Qin Feng's number.

At that moment, Qin Feng was in a meeting in Shenxu when his phone vibrated.

He glanced casually at the unfamiliar number under the table and hung up immediately.

The meeting continues.

He felt the vibration in his pocket again, and with a smile, he pressed the mute button.

But the next second, I caught a glimpse of the text message on the screen.

Qin Feng, this is Jing Shen...

Qin Feng was so frightened that he immediately stood up, and the entire conference room fell silent.

Everyone turned to look at him.

"Mr. Qin, are you alright?" Assistant Song Yao asked with concern.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and pretended to be calm, saying, "It's okay, everyone continue. I'll take this call."

He tried his best to control his trembling voice, grabbed his phone, and quickly walked out of the conference room.

He almost bumped into the door frame as he was leaving, and turned back to give the executives an apologetic smile.

When the call connected, Qin Feng's hands trembled, and he asked cautiously, "Feed?"

"Qin Feng, where are you?" Gu Jingshen's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

Qin Feng's hand trembled, and his phone almost slipped from his grasp.

He gripped it tightly, his voice choked with emotion, and said, "Mr. Gu... Mr. Gu? You... you're back?"

Gu Jingshen looked puzzled: "Qin Feng, what's wrong with you? Your tone is strange."

"Mr. Gu, where are you? I'm coming to find you right away!"

There was no time to say more. At this moment, Qin Feng only wanted to see Gu Jingshen immediately, fearing that he would wake up like Jiang Xuxu and find that it was just a dream.

"Old house, come in through the back door."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng rushed into the elevator, his legs trembling.

Song Yao frowned slightly as she watched Qin Feng leave in a hurry.

This was the first time she had ever seen President Qin so flustered and out of control.

Could it be that my beloved has returned to China?

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Twenty minutes later, Qin Feng stood in front of Gu Jingshen.

Nine months had passed, and Qin Feng's eyes were filled with excitement, his slightly parted lips trembling as he couldn't utter a single word.

Gu Jingshen looked at him suspiciously, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "What's wrong with you? It's only been two months, why are you acting like a girl?"

In Gu Jingshen's view, it was only a short two months since they last met, so he was asked to return to China first to help manage Shenxu.

Why did he react like that?

"Mr. Gu... Mr. Gu..." Qin Feng finally found his voice.

In Qin Feng's eyes, this was not two months, but a full nine months of being out of contact.

Realizing what was happening, he quickly went forward to check if Gu Jingshen was injured.

"Are you...are you alright?"

Gu Jingshen was taken aback by his question. "I'm fine. What could be wrong?"

He smiled, his eyes gentle.

"Mr. Gu, your wife..."

"What wife?"

Qin Feng's eyes were filled with tears, and he was about to speak when Gu Jingshen interrupted him, "I told you, don't call her that. She and I are just business partners."

Qin Feng was taken aback upon hearing this.

"Mr. Gu, you..." He seemed to realize something.

He and Gu Jingshen are not on the same wavelength.

"Alright, let's not talk about her anymore. I have something important for you to do."

Qin Feng nodded.

The two sat down in the pavilion in the back garden, and Gu Jingshen poured him a cup of coffee.

Qin Feng stared blankly at the cup of coffee.

"Mr. Gu, you... never used to drink coffee."

Gu Jingshen paused, his hand holding the coffee cup still. He looked at the brown liquid in the cup, which was mostly drunk, and pursed his thin lips.

Endless aftertaste.

This tastes good, how could he not like it?

After a moment, he sat down again as if nothing had happened and continued, "My eyes are better, but I want to know who donated my corneas. Can you help me find out?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng's expression changed slightly.

He didn't know about Jiang Xuxu's cornea donation, but he found it strange that Gu Jingshen was different this time when he came back.

"Okay," Qin Feng nodded in agreement.

"I might be going abroad soon, and my dad found the best ophthalmologist abroad to help me with my recovery."

Are they leaving again?

"How long will it take?" Qin Feng asked.

Gu Jingshen shook his head. "It's uncertain. It could take a year and a half at the shortest, or three to five years at the longest."

"So long?" Qin Feng hesitated, then continued, "President Gu, don't you really have anything you want to say to me?"

Gu Jingshen frowned and smiled: "Secretary Qin, what are you trying to say?"

secretary?

At this moment, Qin Feng was almost certain that Gu Jingshen's memory only remained from when he returned to China a year ago.

In other words, he forgot everything about Jiang Xuxu.

"Mr. Gu, do you really not remember?" Qin Feng probed, unwilling to give up.

Gu Jingshen asked疑惑地问道, "What exactly are you trying to say?"