The Arrogant Wife of CEO

She finally got what she wanted. Ling Yao woke up on the fifth day after he lost consciousness, but... the heavens made a melodramatic joke for her. Ling Yao had lost his memory!    

What was even more melodramatic was that he had lost his memory for exactly two years, which included all the memories they had since they knew each other!    

Even though it was unbearable, Hai Xiaomin could only force herself to accept reality and face this familiar and unfamiliar husband in front of her.    

The ward fell into a deathly silence. Everyone was digesting the fact that Ling Yao had lost his memory. A proud light flashed through Laecia's sapphire-like eyes. Old Nazhi hid his emotions very well and could not tell whether he was happy or angry. Jess frowned his handsome eyebrows and seemed to be deep in thought. Ian looked strangely at Ling Yao and then at Hai Xiaomin.    

These two people were the ones who were the most affected.    

"What happened in these two years, I will slowly figure it out. Right now, I only want to know who she is." Ling Yao spoke, his sharp eyes looking at Hai Xiaomin who seemed to have lost her soul.    

Laecia opened her mouth and wanted to take advantage of Ling Yao's memory loss to completely forget about his relationship with Hai Xiaomin. But when the words were about to come out of her mouth, she suddenly calmed down.    

Don't worry, let's take a look first. Besides, there were some things that were true after all. Now that she had turned black and white, it would be a matter of minutes for Ling Yao to find out the truth. There was no point in lying. Instead, it would make him hate her.    

He really did not expect that the two closest people would need to be introduced to each other as strangers.    

Hai Xiaomin self-deprecatingly raised the corner of her lips and met Ling Yao's scrutinizing gaze. "I am your wife!"    

Without any extra preparation, Hai Xiaomin went straight to the point, so she did not seem to be careful enough.    

"Are you joking?" Ling Yao's expression did not change. He really treated Hai Xiaomin's words as a joke.    

"You can ask them if you don't believe me." Hai Xiaomin still used a casual tone and curled her lips at the surrounding people.    

Even if Old Nazhi did not acknowledge her as his granddaughter-in-law, she was still the wife Ling Yao married in Huaxia. Her marriage was protected by the law.    

Sure enough, Ling Yao gave everyone a look of confirmation. Everyone's expression gave him a definite answer. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was a little strange, as if he was very dissatisfied with this result.    

His memory was still stuck two years ago. When he suddenly woke up and had a wife, his mood was naturally delicate.    

Ling Yao focused his eyes. "Show me the marriage certificate."    

For the first time, Hai Xiaomin looked down on Ling Yao's intelligence. "Have you seen anyone who keeps the marriage certificate with them at any time?"    

"Where is it? I will send someone to get it."    

... "I don't know"    

... "You don't know?"    

" The documents are with you. " She had even lost many of her mobile phones, let alone her marriage certificate.    

Ling Yao's face was dark. He had lost his memory, so how could he remember where the marriage certificate was? Was this woman trying to make fun of him?    

Thinking about it, his eyes fell on Hai Xiaomin's hand. On her slender ring finger, there was clearly a crystal clear ring. But when he looked down at his own finger, the ring finger was empty.    

"The ring on your hand is a wedding ring?"    

Hai Xiaomin lowered her head and stroked the proposal ring made of a diamond. The scene of Ling Yao proposing to her back then was like yesterday. She could not help but smile gently.    

This subtle change in expression did not escape Ling Yao's eyes. When mentioning the wedding ring, her happiness was very real. Did she remember anything about him?    

Ling Yao tried to remember about the ring, but he only felt a headache. He could not help but feel a little upset and asked impatiently: "You said I was married. Then why do I not have a pair of wedding rings on my hand?"    

Hai Xiaomin raised her eyes, and her clear eyes were filled with grief. It was as if she had seen the depths of Ling Yao's soul, causing his heart to palpitate. She said with a certain tone, "This question should be asked by you!"    

Originally, this was the question that she wanted to ask too.    

It should be a pair of wedding rings, but what about his one?    

Putting the question back on him, Ling Yao's eyes were filled with a trace of danger. "This attitude of yours is not good for your situation!"    

Hai Xiaomin smiled sadly. He had completely forgotten about her and their experiences together. Now, he was questioning the existence of their marriage. He had clearly gone too far, but in the end, he still despised her attitude!    

Then what about her mood? Who would understand her feelings at this moment?!    

"Apologies," Hai Xiaomin closed her eyes and suppressed the surging emotions in her heart. Ling Yao losing his memory was an accident, so she could not blame him. However, things happened too suddenly. She did not have time to adjust her state of mind and was a little impulsive. For the current Ling Yao, she needed more time and patience.    

Ling Yao was irritated. The more he remembered the things about this woman, the more he remembered. In exchange, he had an unbearable headache. Even his entire body seemed to reject his memories, making him feel very uncomfortable.    

"Get out of here. I don't want to see you now!" Ling Yao rudely scolded and expelled Hai Xiaomin!    

The room fell silent again. Those who wanted to speak for Hai Xiaomin had no position. Those who were qualified to speak for her had a gloating attitude.    

Hai Xiaomin looked at him stiffly. She raised her chin slightly, revealing her beautiful white neck. At the end, her slender fingers grabbed the corner of her clothes. In silence, she slowly got up from the sofa and walked out of the door.    

The door was closed behind her.    

Hai Xiaomin's nose felt sore.    

She gritted her teeth. It was alright. Nothing could make her happier than Ling Yao waking up. As for the memories he had lost, she could help him recover them bit by bit.    

While waiting outside the corridor, Hai Xiaomin was already thinking about the plan to help Ling Yao recover his memories. The worst case scenario was that he would never be able to recover his memories in this lifetime. It did not matter. At most, she could make him fall in love with her again. Anyway, she had already done it once. Why would she be afraid of it again?!    

Regarding the future, Hai Xiaomin was still optimistic and positive.    

However, she did not expect Ling Yao to close the door of the ward. It took him an entire day. Other than her, everyone else was inside. She did not know what they were talking about inside. She sat alone in the corridor outside the door. Unknowingly, her hands and feet were so cold that she could not feel them anymore.    

When the sky turned dark, Hai Xiaomin's stomach made hungry gurgling sounds. The tightly shut door finally opened. Old Nazhi walked out, followed by Ian. When he came out, he went to arrange the room to stay for the night.    

This group of people completely treated the hospital ward as a hotel room. The old man was not leaving tonight, so he needed to occupy a room. But even if he stayed for a night, he did not say anything. The beds inside had to be changed to new ones.    

When the two of them came out, they completely ignored Hai Xiaomin and went to do their own things.    

Jess followed them out. When he saw Hai Xiaomin, he hesitated for a moment and walked towards her. "Madam, I have wronged you for the time being. Let's sleep in another room tonight."