My whirlwind marriage partner is a wealthy CEO

Chapter 235 After taking the medicine, we'll go home.

Zhang Mengmeng pushed open the door to her home, and a familiar scent wafted towards her.

In the living room, a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa, intently watching television.

Hearing the door open, he looked up and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Qingqing, you're back?" Her father's voice was filled with affection.

Zhang Mengmeng gently closed the door, changed into slippers, and sat down next to her father: "Dad, I'm home. Dinner was delicious tonight, thank you."

The father waved his hand, his eyes full of pride: "Silly girl, you won an award today, of course Dad has to celebrate with you. You deserve it, I'm so proud of you."

Zhang Mengmeng leaned back on the sofa and gently held her father's hand: "Dad, without you, I wouldn't be where I am today. You helped me find myself when I was most lost. All my achievements are thanks to you."

The father smiled slightly, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes: "As long as you are happy, that's all that matters, my girl."

On television, a financial channel was broadcasting an interview. On the screen, Jack Tan, the head of the Sunshine Group, was facing the camera with a firm and serious expression.

"Mr. Tan, you have been searching for your missing wife for three years. Have you found any new leads?" the reporter asked.

Tan Haoyu's voice was deep and powerful: "I will find her at all costs. Ziqing is not just my wife, but an indispensable part of my life."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Mengmeng frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at her father.

The father sneered, his tone tinged with disdain: "Hmph, after three years of searching, it's all for nothing. He can't find us."

It turns out that the middle-aged man was Zhu Ziqing's father, Zhu Shigou. He managed to rescue Zhu Ziqing from the hospital and then changed his name to Zhang Mengmeng before coming to Italy.

Zhang Mengmeng was a little confused: "Dad, what are you saying?"

Zhu Shigou sighed, his eyes becoming somewhat complicated: "Qingqing, do you really not remember anything?"

Zhang Mengmeng shook her head: "I don't remember anything. You also said that I lost my memory three years ago due to a serious illness."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Shigou's eyes flashed with a smug smile, and he gently patted her hand: "Forget it, let's not bring up the past anymore. You're doing well now, and that's enough."

It turns out that for the past three years, Zhu Shigou had been giving Zhang Mengmeng medication to make her forget her past memories. If she couldn't recover within three years, she would never recover.

Seeing that Zhu Ziqing had forgotten the past, Zhu Shigou felt it was time to take her back to China and prepare to implement his long-planned scheme.

"Dad, do you want to go back to China?" Zhang Mengmeng looked at her father with some surprise.

Zhu Shigou nodded, a hint of weariness in his eyes: "Yes, I'm getting old and want to go home and visit. Besides, a big company in China is hiring a chief fashion designer; I think you could give it a try."

Zhang Mengmeng was stunned; she had never imagined that her father would take the initiative to propose a plan to return to China.

Three years ago, in order to take care of her who had lost her memory, her father resolutely decided to stay in Milan and vowed never to return to China. He even gave up the opportunity to remarry and devoted himself wholeheartedly to her recovery and growth.

"Dad, didn't you always say you didn't want to go back to China?" Zhang Mengmeng asked.

Zhu Shigou smiled slightly: "When people get old, they always miss home. Besides, there are good opportunities in China, you can give it a try."

Zhang Mengmeng fell silent. She loved the pace of life and fashion atmosphere of Milan; it was home to her friends, her studio, and every corner she knew well.

However, she also understood that her father was getting older and needed companionship and to return to familiar lands.

“Dad, I’ll go back with you,” Zhang Mengmeng finally said, her voice filled with determination.

Zhu Shigou looked up, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "Really?"

Zhang Mengmeng nodded: "You've done so much for me, I can't let you go back alone. Besides, my job is very flexible, I can do it anywhere. As long as you're happy, I'm happy."

A hint of emotion flashed in Zhu Shigou's eyes. He gently held Zhang Mengmeng's hand and said, "Qingqing, you've grown up and become more sensible."

Zhang Mengmeng smiled slightly, but felt a little helpless. She knew that returning to China meant leaving her familiar environment and starting over.

"Don't worry, Dad, I'll take good care of myself," Zhang Mengmeng said softly, a hint of determination in her eyes.

"Good girl!" Zhu Shigou said, handing Zhang Mengmeng a pill. "Here, take your medicine, and then we'll go home."

"Okay." Zhang Mengmeng obediently picked up the medicine and swallowed it. She never suspected that there was anything wrong with the medicine.

……

At 10:00 a.m., the plane landed on time at Pengcheng International Airport.

Zhu Shigou and Zhang Mengmeng slowly walked out of the airport terminal with the flow of people. The sun in Shenzhen was bright and hot, and the air was filled with a busy atmosphere.

Zhang Mengmeng looked around, her eyes filled with unfamiliarity and unease. She subconsciously tugged at her father's sleeve: "Dad, there are so many people here."

Zhu Shigou smiled slightly, his tone carrying a hint of comfort: "Yes, Pengcheng is a big city, so naturally there are a lot of people. Do you remember?"

Zhang Mengmeng shook her head, her brows furrowing slightly: "No, this place is too unfamiliar to me."

A sense of unease welled up within her; this unfamiliarity made her somewhat uneasy.

Zhu Shigou breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "That's good. Let's go back and settle in first."

After settling in, Zhang Mengmeng decided to go out for a day on her own to get familiar with this unfamiliar city.

She wandered through the streets and alleys of Shenzhen, comparing everything here to Milan, Italy.

Milan has a leisurely and elegant pace, while Shenzhen is completely different—people here are always in a hurry, and the busy work rhythm makes her feel a little uncomfortable.

"What a fast-paced city," Zhang Mengmeng murmured to herself, a complex look in her eyes.

However, Shenzhen also has its charm. The streets are lined with shady trees, and the landscaping is very well done.

Zhang Mengmeng strolled along the lakeside park, the spring sunshine warming her. The park was vibrant with springtime charm, bustling with visitors, and the laughter of children echoed throughout.

"At least it's beautiful here." She smiled slightly, her mood improving considerably.

Just as Zhang Mengmeng was about to leave the park, she suddenly felt her clothes being gently tugged.

She looked down and saw a little girl standing in front of her, her eyes filled with a timid yet expectant look.

The little girl was about three years old. Her big eyes were as bright as amber, her features were delicate, and her temperament and appearance were delightful.

Zhang Mengmeng was instantly drawn to her, squatted down, and asked softly, "Little friend, why are you here all alone?"

The little girl looked up, her eyes filled with innocence: "Sister, you look just like my mom."