The Actress is My Favorite

In the changing mirror, the woman's figure was tall and graceful, with her gestures and gestures, she exuded an elegant temperament from the inside out, and also inexplicably carried a hint of flirtatiousness and ruffianism.

However, the woman has a face that one can't help but pity, especially a pair of apricot eyes, the eyes are flowing, and the panic and helplessness in the eyes at this time make her even more pitiful.

Xia Shutong tidied up her figure weakly, and the piss that was naturally exuded from her body just now was gone. Now, not only her face, but her whole body became like a harmless and pitiful little white flower.

... No, she was.

Xia Shutong stared at the face in the mirror for a long time. This adult woman's face was indeed beautiful and exquisite, and those eyes were almost exactly the same as hers, but she still couldn't believe it, this was herself.

Finally, Xia Shutong carefully pushed aside the hospital gown, and looked sideways at her left shoulder.

On it was an irregular pink birthmark that looked like a sycamore leaf.

Xia Shutong raised her hand to touch it in disbelief, biting her lower lip even harder——

This, this is actually her body? !

what is the problem? Is it a dream?

Xia Shutong thought about it, and pinched her thumb tentatively.

"hiss--"

It hurts.

Not a dream!

Suddenly, several images flashed across Xia Shutong's mind like lightning...

The roar of the motor when the car is racing, the buzz of the mobile phone vibrating, and finally a crash that resounds through the sky.

The flames burst into the sky.

Xia Shutong's head hurt again.

She rubbed the center of her eyebrows habitually, and washed her face again.

She seemed to recall something, but it was confused.

After a long time, Xia Shutong pushed open the toilet door, looked at Qian Lingling who was guarding outside, and said softly, "I seem to... have lost my memory. Can you tell me what happened?"

chapter 2

Xia Shutong sat on the bed, obediently listening to Qian Lingling like a kindergarten student.

Qian Lingling said that her name was Xia Shutong, she was twenty-seven years old, she was the granddaughter of the chairman of the Xia Group, and she grew up abroad.

Qian Lingling also said that she has a younger brother and an older sister. The younger brother is an illegitimate son who has become a regular son. According to ancient sayings, he is a bastard. My sister was adopted by the family.

But Xia Shutong vaguely remembered that she grew up in the slums of Yuncheng. She had no father, let alone brothers and sisters. Her mother, Wang Xiaoning, owed a large amount of money due to illness, and finally died on the sick bed.

After that... At the age of ten, she became an orphan, hiding in the dark corners of the slums every day, worrying about her livelihood.

And then what?

Can't remember at all.

And in my memory, her name is not Xia Shutong, but Xia...

Xia... Xia what?

can not remember.

Xia Shutong is much more awake than when she just woke up, at least she no longer thinks that she is a ten-year-old child. Therefore, she can clearly judge that she has amnesia now.

But she found that what she forgot was not only the recent events, even when she was a child, she only remembered a few fragments.

Qian Lingling talked a lot, and then introduced herself again: "I am your secretary and personal assistant, you can just call me Xiaoqian... Do you know what secretary means?"

"I seem to know." Xia Shutong hesitated.

When Qian Lingling mentioned the word "secretary", information about the company's system and employee levels flooded into her mind like a flood.

Secretary, president, director, Xia Group, Wutong Pictures, Tianjun Media...

The memory seemed to be awakened a little bit again.

Qian Lingling observed Xia Shutong's expression carefully, and gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

When she first found out that Xiao Xia had always lost her memory, Qian Lingling was still afraid that she really didn't remember anything.

As a result, after chatting for a while, Qian Lingling gradually realized that her family Xiao Xia just couldn't remember people and things clearly, but as long as she mentioned the basic common sense, Xiao Xia could immediately remember it.

Qian Lingling continued: "There are two most important companies under the Xia Group, one is Tianjun Media, and the other is Wutong Films. Although you are the president of the former, you only own 5% of the shares. Mr. Xia—that is, your grandfather’s. You have 70% of the shares in the latter. Do you understand?”

shares...

Another unfamiliar but familiar word.

Xia Shutong closed her eyes and thought about it for a while, then nodded.

"Okay." Qian Lingling's tone became more serious, "The reason why you are here is because you had a car accident at six o'clock this morning. At that time, you just came back from a business trip in Guizhou and drove home alone. Got rear-ended by a big truck on the highway."

"Six o'clock this morning?" Xia Shutong asked, "What time is it?"

"It's nine o'clock in the evening, and you've been in a coma for nearly fifteen hours. During this period, the doctor has checked you, and you have no other problems except for some... damage to your brain."

Qian Lingling hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say what the doctor said "may become a fool".

But she added cautiously: "Do you feel unwell?"

"No..." Xia Shutong shook her head, "It's just a little dizzy."

"That's good." Qian Lingling continued, "At present, it seems that you just have a little memory loss, and it's not too serious."