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Chapter 239 Is this child really mine?

Song Qianyi was stunned for a moment, then called the nanny to bring Sui Sui over.

"Her name is Ji Sui'an, your biological daughter."

Ji Jingshen was utterly shocked when he saw the child who looked so much like him.

Upon hearing the news, everyone rushed over.

"Qianyi, don't be sad. The doctor said it's only temporary. Once the blood clot in his brain clears up on its own, he'll be able to remember."

Song's mother comforted Song Qianyi, worried that she might do something rash because of this.

"Why don't you send the child to the old house during this time, so that you two can properly nurture your relationship?"

Looking at the two of them, Grandpa Ji felt very helpless. His grandson was good in every way, except that his love life had been a bit bumpy. They had finally gotten to know each other and were together, but he never expected this to happen.

"It's alright, Sui Sui should stay with us. It'll be a good opportunity for her to develop a relationship with Ji Jingshen."

The old man thought about it and agreed that it made sense, so he didn't insist any further.

Song Qianyi calmly saw the others off, and after staying in the hospital for a few more days, she discharged Ji Jingshen on the doctor's advice.

Back in her familiar home, Song Qianyi completely relaxed, but seeing the man standing motionless at the door, she felt a little disappointed.

"Would you like me to show you around here?"

After all, the room underwent extensive renovations during this period.

The man looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar surroundings and frowned slightly, but after thinking about it, he declined Song Qianyi's offer to show him around.

Song Qianyi has been busy at the company for a while now and is exhausted.

"Can you take care of Sui Sui for me today? I'm going to get some sleep."

Looking at the baby lying in the crib, the man said coldly, "Is this child really mine?"

In an instant, the surrounding air became quiet.

"What do you mean?"

Her heart ached terribly; she had never felt this way before.

"You don't need to lie to me anymore. The person you like is clearly Cheng Linhao, and you've done so many outrageous things for him. Besides, I knew you loathed me before we got married."

After all, their marriage was arranged by someone else, and Song Qianyi harbored resentment towards him.

How could he possibly have a child with him under these circumstances? Looking at the baby in the cradle, he felt conflicted.

“You can tell me the truth, and I won’t blame you. But I won’t raise someone else’s child for no reason.”

At the very least, we need to know how this child came to be.

Song Qianyi was amused by his logic. She knew he had amnesia and didn't remember anything, but she didn't expect his mind to be so active.

How come she never noticed Ji Jingshen's talent for screenwriting before?

However, even though she knew it, she wouldn't tolerate such a thing.

"I won't argue with you because you have amnesia, but it's a fact that Sui Sui is your biological daughter, and that can't be changed. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to investigate."

She had originally planned to take a bath and relax, but Ji Jingshen's disruption completely ruined her mood. She immediately kicked him out of the room and lay down on the bed with Sui Sui in her arms, falling into a deep sleep.

At the bedroom door, the man glanced down at his clothes, frowned, and thought about going to the master bedroom to sleep, but after looking around, he realized that the place where Song Qianyi and the others were was his master bedroom.

Feeling somewhat conflicted, Ji Jingshen helplessly spent the entire night in the study, staring at the tightly closed door.

It wasn't that he didn't want to sleep in the guest room, but rather that the things inside hadn't been used in a long time and were covered in dust.

When Ji Jingshen woke up the next day, there was only the nanny cooking in the dining room. He was not surprised to see the breakfast on the table alone; in fact, he was somewhat used to it.

Ji Jingshen had mixed feelings. After finishing breakfast, he went to the company. As soon as he arrived, he noticed the strange looks from everyone.

However, Ji Jingshen didn't pay any attention and went straight into the private elevator.

After dealing with the backlog of work in his office, Ji Jingshen handed his secretary over to him.

I thought he would have accumulated a lot of work while he was away from the company, but I didn't expect the company to be so well-managed.

"I've been away from the company for a while, thank you for your hard work."

After all, in his mind, the secretary handled all the company's affairs when he was away, so he assumed the same thing this time.

But to my surprise, the secretary denied it this time.

"Since you fell into a coma and were hospitalized, your wife has been managing all the affairs of the company."

Upon hearing this, Ji Jingshen's expression turned somewhat strange.

"Have you been following me all this time?"

Although she didn't understand why Ji Jingshen would ask that question, the secretary nodded nonetheless.

"Madam is very capable."

Ji Jingshen hesitated for a moment, then coughed lightly and asked, "How long have I been married to Song Qianyi? How much do you know about her?"

The secretary was stunned for a moment, then remembered that Song Qianyi had told him about Ji Jingshen's amnesia, and quickly told him everything about Song Qianyi and him.

"President, Madam did like Cheng Linhao at first, but as the old saying goes, time breeds affection, and now Madam only has you in her heart."

This is absolutely true. Based on what the wife has done for the president during this period, anyone who dares to say that the wife doesn't care about the president will have to argue with them.

Ji Jingshen frowned. He knew very well that his secretary's loyalty to him could never be bought, so what he said must be true.

He had absolutely no recollection of it.

"President, some things can't be relied on memory alone; you have to look at them with your heart."

Ji Jingshen frowned, but when he looked up, he was amused by the serious look on Ji Jingshen's face.

"Go out and do your work. You don't need to worry about my affairs for now."

The secretary shrugged, turned and left the office. If he didn't need her to worry about him, then she shouldn't bother asking him about the madam.

As expected, even if the president loses his memory, it won't change his habit of saying one thing and meaning another.

"Wait a moment!"

The cold voice behind him made the secretary freeze instantly. Could it be that he had been overheard talking badly about the president in his mind?

That shouldn't be the case; mind-reading technology hasn't been invented yet.

"What's the current relationship between Song Qianyi and Cheng Linhao?"

The secretary was stunned for a moment, then breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Thankfully, I didn't hear what he was thinking in his mind, otherwise it probably wouldn't have been as simple as just being fired.

"It's not good. Moreover, Cheng Linhao had his hands on the Song Group not long ago, but Madam cleverly got rid of him."

Speaking of this, the secretary felt a deep admiration for Song Qianyi; she was definitely the quintessential Song Qianyi type.

Doesn't that create the image of a female CEO?

Just as he was lost in his fantasies, Ji Jingshen's light cough brought him back to reality.

"Several times during Madam's pregnancy, Cheng Linhao tried to harm her, but he managed to evade her each time."