Married to My Ex-Fiancé's Cousin-Chapter 700 Yun Huan loses memory_1

Ji Yunhuan was about to make a sarcastic remark, but she saw Su Molang widen his eyes and shout in her direction, "Watch out!"

Before Ji Yunhuan could react, Su Molang tackled her to the ground. Her head slammed hard against the balcony behind her, sending a piercing pain exploding in her mind...

In a daze, she saw the glass door in front of her shatter, a bullet had just grazed past her. If it hadn’t been for Su Molang pushing her away, she might have...

Su Molang looked at her anxiously, "Yunhuan."

Hearing the commotion, people inside the house ran out. Qi Cheng, who had been keeping an eye on them, saw the scene and, disregarding the need to avoid suspicion in front of Su Molang, rushed over and held her...

"Yunhuan!"

Ji Yunhuan had already lost consciousness. Qi Cheng looked at the scene, his face turning pale with fright.

Due to the gunfire, the alarm in the residence had gone off.

The bodyguards surrounded Su Molang and walked him inside. Qi Cheng carried Ji Yunhuan into the house.

He felt his heart pounding fiercely as he carried Ji Yunhuan into the nearest room.

Su Molang’s parents looked at Su Molang, "A’Liang, are you okay?"

"I’m fine, but..." Su Molang followed, looking at the injured Ji Yunhuan.

Su Molang’s parents hurriedly instructed the servants to call a doctor.

The dignitaries in the hall were even more on edge.

Qi Cheng placed Ji Yunhuan on the bed. Bai Liyan approached, "Let me take a look."

Qi Cheng stood nearby, his palms sweaty with anxiety.

Bai Liyan examined her and said, "She wasn’t shot. She lost consciousness because her head hit the wall."

Su Molang’s quick reaction saved her by pushing her away in a critical moment.

Entering the room from outside, Su Molang heard Bai Liyan’s words and said apologetically, "It’s all because of me that this happened."

"Brother." Su Zi didn’t want to see her brother blame himself, "This has nothing to do with you. You were trying to save Sister Yunhuan."

"..." While they spoke, only Bai Liyan and Qi Cheng remained silent. Qi Cheng was too worried about Ji Yunhuan to listen to anything else, his heart racing wildly.

Bai Liyan couldn’t help but glance at Su Molang—at this moment, Su Molang was just as tense as Qi Cheng.

If anything happened to Ji Yunhuan, he wouldn’t forgive himself.

After all, Su Molang was someone he brought here.

The doctor arrived with the servants and quickly treated Ji Yunhuan’s injury...

Outside, the bodyguards were searching the perimeter for the shooter.

They searched until dawn without finding anyone.

Seeing everyone busy without results, standing at Ji Yunhuan’s door, Su Molang said, "Stop looking. You won’t find him!"

Su Molang’s words caught everyone’s attention.

"You know who it is?" Qi Cheng asked.

The person who almost killed Ji Yunhuan!

Su Molang glanced at Qi Cheng. Although the doctor said Ji Yunhuan was not in mortal danger, Qi Cheng remained silent with worry the whole night.

Su Molang closed his eyes, his expression turning solemn, "I know it’s him. Wherever I go, he won’t let me go. He won’t kill me directly, but he’ll make sure I know he’s always near. Over the years, because of me, too many innocents have been dragged into this..."

Bai Liyan stood aside, quietly listening. He hadn’t expected Su Molang to be such a dangerous person.

"Who is it?" Hearing this, Su Molang’s father urgently asked, deeply concerned for his son.

What had his son gone through without his knowledge?

Su Molang said seriously, "His name is Long Yan. People outside call him Brother Long."

He’s the most notorious figure in the underworld over the past decade. When Ji Yunhuan and Ruirui were kidnapped before, Brother Long was involved.

Known for his brutality, he has no principles. He acts solely based on his whims, and even the elite avoid provoking him.

After all, who would risk their life and fortune to fight a desperado like him?

Hearing Su Molang mention this name, Su Molang’s father frowned. Brother Long was too infamous, so even a dignitary like Su Molang’s father had heard of him without thoroughly investigating him.

No matter how arrogant Brother Long was before, now that he had crossed the line, no one present wanted to let him go.

Ji Yunhuan woke up with a terrible headache. She opened her eyes and saw a nurse beside her, "Ms. Ji, you’re awake?"

Ji Yunhuan blinked, taking in the room. This was the nearest room in the Su Residence Qi Cheng had chosen last night. Remembering the events of the previous night, Ji Yunhuan frowned.

She recalled something happening, Su Molang pushing her.

Though her injuries were because of Su Molang, it seemed he saved her last night.

As she was adjusting to being awake, Qi Cheng walked in, followed closely by Bai Liyan. Due to the incident, none of them had slept all night, waiting for Ji Yunhuan to wake up.

Qi Cheng’s voice filled the room with warmth and concern as he entered,

"You’re finally awake! Is your head hurting? Do you want some water?"

Su Molang was also in the room, but Qi Cheng paid no mind to him, focusing solely on Ji Yunhuan.

Seeing him so worried and anxious, Ji Yunhuan guessed he hadn’t slept the entire night.

Despite their strained relationship, whenever something happened to her, Qi Cheng was always the first to show concern.

Ji Yunhuan remembered he hadn’t invited her to the banquet. It was Bai Liyan who called her. Feeling a bit resentful, she retorted, "Who are you?"

Qi Cheng was dumbfounded. He looked at Ji Yunhuan, his brows knitted together. His first thought was that she had banged her head and didn’t recognize him!

A hint of sorrow flashed in his eyes—Ji Yunhuan had amnesia!

The woman who loved him so much forgot him in an instant!

Should he be sad or happy?

"I’m Qi Cheng. You don’t recognize me?" Qi Cheng looked dejected.

Ji Yunhuan: "..."

She just didn’t want to answer his questions in this setting, so she said it on a whim. Seeing Qi Cheng’s reaction, he really thought she had amnesia?

Well, she had just hit her head.

Since he misunderstood, she didn’t bother to explain. Ji Yunhuan held her forehead, "Headache."

She even suspected there was a huge dent in her head.

Bai Liyan looked at Ji Yunhuan, "You really don’t remember him?"

"And you are?" Ji Yunhuan asked.

For these men who didn’t believe her, she didn’t want to talk to any of them.

Qi Cheng, who had felt saddened, now strangely felt a bit better hearing this. Though Ji Yunhuan forgot him, she also didn’t remember Bai Liyan; God was still fair.

Seeing the fleeting relief in Qi Cheng’s eyes, Ji Yunhuan wanted to kick him.

Damn it, this man was still vying for attention. Had she known, she would have remembered Bai Liyan.