After the divorce, the genius doctor exposed his identity and became the favorite of thousands of pe

Jiangnan Xiaozhu is a high-end restaurant, a bit like a club. You can't go in without a reservation.

But Gu Zhihao was an exception. Although he didn't have an appointment or a VIP card, he called Gan Lele. After a while, a manager came out to pick him up.

"Master Gu, please come this way." The lobby manager bowed and respectfully invited Gu Zhihao in.

The interior of Jiangnan Villa is decorated in an antique style, surrounded by winding paths and gurgling artificial rivers. It took me a long walk before I reached the private room.

At the corner, two waiters serving dishes were chatting away.

One said, "The two guests in the Caiwei Pavilion are actually Mr. Wu of Weike and the Archery Goddess. The two of them have been divorced long ago, but now they are sitting together again, still in a separate box, looking mysterious It’s mysterious, I think there must be a story.”

Another said: "The Archery Goddess must have regretted it. After the divorce, she chose Mr. Cheng, but did you hear that Mr. Cheng has been kicked out of the Cheng Group without any money? Even the house in his name has been stolen. They were all taken back by Second Young Master Cheng."

Although these two people have lowered their voices, Gu Zhihao is now an ancient warrior with good skills, and his senses and hearing are already very sharp. What's more, he came here for Jiang Chuxiang. Someone was talking about Jiang Chuxiang behind his back. These bad words suddenly fell on Gu Zhihao's ears. Caught.

The woman lamented: "I didn't expect that the archery goddess' emotional journey would be so twists and turns. However, the archery goddess is a bit too snobbish to abandon Mr. Cheng like this."

Another one said with a sneer: "You still call her the Archery Goddess. What kind of goddess is she? She hates the poor and loves the rich. But it's no wonder, people are all realistic. Young Master Cheng is so down now, she must be thinking about it. It’s too late. It’s disgusting.”

The two of them were talking happily, completely unaware that there was a young man behind them, staring at them with cannibalistic eyes, until waves of murderous intent spread from behind.

"What are you looking at?!" One of the women finally realized something was wrong and shouted to Gu Zhihao.

Gu Zhihao sneered three times, "You are fired!"

The waiter looked at Gu Zhihao's young age and said, "Who are you? You're going to fire me right away?"

Gu Zhihao raised his head and said, "It's true, who made you hit the iron plate!"

If these two people were talking bad about Gu Zhihao, Gu Zhihao didn't bother to pay attention, but now he actually bullied Jiang Chuxiang! Don't they know that Jiang Chuxiang was deceived? Even if you don't know, you can't talk behind your back.

Gu Zhihao nodded to the manager. The manager had already received Gan Lele's orders and did not want to offend Gu Zhihao. Besides, the waiter had already violated Xiaozhu's rules by talking about the guests behind their backs.

The only blame is that Gu Zhihao's ears are too good.

The matter was handled very quickly, and someone came immediately to take the two waiters away.

On the other side, Wu Shaohan looked at Jiang Chuxiang at the position furthest away from him.

"Wu Shaohan, I really can't expect too much from you." Jiang Chuxiang sneered and sat down.

Tang Jiling's trump card Jiang Chuxiang already knew about Meng Hong, but she really didn't know what Wu Shaohan was up to.

Wu Shaohan was famous for being stubborn. When she liked him before, she thought it was an advantage, but now she found that he was particularly difficult to deal with.

But it shouldn't be, Jiang Chuxiang muttered secretly, Wu Shaohan should know the truth about Zhuang Wanzhen "saving" him, why would he still pester her because of Zhuang Wanzhen?

"Tsk, do you like Zhuang Wanzhen that much? What do you want me to do for her?" Jiang Chuxiang sneered.

Suddenly a thick and short voice interrupted, "It's none of her business! Jiang Chuxiang, calm down!"

Jiang Chuxiang wondered why he was not calm.

"Pa", Wu Shaohan slammed the cup in his hand on the table.

Jiang Chuxiang raised his eyes and found that Wu Shaohan's eyes were red and his face was very ugly.

He is the one who is not calm!

It seems that Wu Shaohan already knows the truth.

"Can you please stop mentioning Zhuang Wanzhen?" Wu Shaohan begged in a tone that was a little aggrieved at the same time.

"I know I was wrong in what happened in the past, but...I have told you a long time ago that I don't love her. You misunderstood me."

Wu Shaohan had never lowered his attitude towards Jiang Chuxiang like this. He used to be very arrogant in front of her.

"You don't love her, you are a cold person." Jiang Chuxiang said with a slight smile.

Wu Shaohan's face suddenly turned pale.

It's like I've been stabbed in the foot.

Indeed, Wu Shaohan really does not know what love is in the world.

Even though he is now in a high position, the dignified president of a nearly trillion-dollar company, his world is still indifferent. He just instinctively grabbed onto something that was relatively warm to him.

"Jiang Chuxiang..."

"You don't love me either. The only person you love is yourself."

Jiang Chuxiang's words were like bombs, exploding in Wu Shaohan's head.

Wu Shaohan's head began to hurt, and something was hitting him like crazy inside.

He pressed his temple with one hand and gripped the edge of the table with the other, with veins bulging on the back of his hand.

When Jiang Chuxiang saw him like this, he knew that he had a headache.

"Jiang Chuxiang..." He was calling her name, "Others can say that, but you can't! You can't."

He looked at her with red eyes.

Jiang Chuxiang's heart seemed to be hit hard.

Wu Shaohan looks a little pitiful like this.

No wonder Cheng Jinghao asked her if she would sympathize with Wu Shaohan.

She really was... No, no, through Wu Shaohan's face, she vaguely seemed to see another shadow.

She couldn't help but think of the time she fell in love with him.

Cheng Jinghao and Wu Shaohan obviously had dinner together, but Wu Shaohan had a headache, and she only saw Wu Shaohan in unbearable pain.

That one look was a sight that lasted forever.

That's how she felt at the time.

Jiang Chuxiang suddenly realized that she had forgotten something.

She has no memory of before the age of thirteen.

But sometimes some fragmentary shadows emerge.

Jiang Chuxiang took off the hairpin from his head, opened the machine, took out the silver needle, walked up to Wu Shaohan, and inserted a few needles into his acupuncture points.

As Wu Shaohan's headache eased, Jiang Chuxiang's strange feeling also faded.

Inexplicably, is it Wu Shaohan's headache that she fell in love with?

Jiang Chuxiang took a deep look at Wu Shaohan, but found that Wu Shaohan was also looking at her.

"Jiang Chuxiang, can you cure my headache?"

Wu Shaohan's red eyes were tainted with a little hatred. Obviously, Jiang Chuxiang could cure him, but she didn't help him. In the end, she...

But when he thought about it, Wu Shaohan suddenly thought that this might be Jiang Chuxiang's intention, because he would not be able to leave her without a radical cure.

He was shocked that she had such a scheme to make him suffer so much for no reason, but he also felt that she loved him too much.

Jiang Chuxiang received the silver needle and said, "Sorry, I can't cure it."

"Jiang Chuxiang, you!"

Naturally, Wu Shaohan didn't believe what Jiang Chuxiang said. She knew how to use golden needles to cross acupoints, and she couldn't cure any disease... But forget it, Wu Shaohan thought, let's repair the relationship with Jiang Chuxiang first.

"Thank you, I'm much better now." Wu Shaohan said.

He expected Jiang Chuxiang to ask something and show concern for him.

But Jiang Chuxiang packed up his things, picked up his bag and walked towards the door.

"Jiang Chuxiang, aren't you going to eat?" Wu Shaohan stood up hurriedly.

"I told you, I have no appetite for you." It's better to go home and eat Jiang Junyan's cooking. Aunt Liu was right. If she hadn't received a call from Wu Shaohan, she should be enjoying the delicious food at home right now.

"But, your brother, don't you care?"