After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me-Chapter 483 - 331: _2

It was as if she hadn’t reacted yet, her eyes fixed intently on the other person.

Fu Tingzhou also noticed her difference and called out to her, "Tang Xi."

Tang Xi stood up and walked over in a few steps.

It was dinner rush, and waiters were bustling back and forth with their trays.

There was a distance of a few tables between them.

When Tang Xi reached her, her voice trembled, "Youqing."

But when she clearly saw the face of the woman, she froze in place for a moment.

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She wasn’t her.

Instead, it was a strange and beautiful woman.

The young woman eating, with her café-colored long curly hair, wore an upscale cream-colored Chanel-style suit, had a face with delicate and beautiful makeup, a high nose bridge, and red lips. She looked up at Tang Xi, a flicker of trembling in her eyes, and then quickly, she clenched her fingers tight, struggling to control her emotions.

The man dining across from her was also dressed nobly, his gaze shifted as he glanced over Tang Xi’s face, "Yanqiao, is this a friend of yours? Introduce us?"

"I don’t know her..." Yanqiao’s fingers were slender and pale, with a pink diamond ring on her index finger. Holding a glass, the ring glittered beautifully under the light as she moved her hand.

Tang Xi pursed her lips.

"Sorry, I mistook you for someone else."

She turned around and left, seemingly dispirited.

After returning, she called Ruan Youqing many times, but the number had already become disconnected.

She had gone to the hospital to inquire and found a colleague she used to know, learning that Ruan Youqing had left the hospital four years ago—the same year Tang Xi had left.

Since then, there had been no news.

Yanqiao watched Tang Xi’s retreating figure, her lips trembling slightly.

She gripped the glass in her hand tightly.

Then slowly, her gaze dropped.

But when she looked up again, she said to the man in front of her, "Kevin, I have something to take care of, I’ll go first. Let’s catch up when we’re both free."

With that, she grabbed her bag and left directly.

The man named Kevin was somewhat reluctant; he had finally managed to have a meal with her.

He stood up quickly and chased after her, wanting to hold onto Yanqiao’s wrist, but was let go after a cold glance warned him off.

"Qiao, you know how I feel about you."

Yanqiao curled her lips, her gorgeous face carrying a hint of mocking smile, "I am Huo Yanshu’s woman, are you sure you want to confess to me?"

The man’s face changed instantly.

It was clear that he was wary of the three words "Huo Yanshu."

Yanqiao sneered, "It’s okay to play, but don’t get yourself tangled in too deep."

As she was leaving, Yanqiao glanced back. Through the distance and the crowd, her gaze found Tang Xi.

Tang Xi was sitting with Fu Tingzhou and a young girl at her side.

Several seconds passed before she withdrew her gaze.

In her ears, the trembling word "Youqing" uttered by Tang Xi just now still echoed.

Yanqiao nearly ran to her car in high heels, and immediately said to the driver, "Drive."

The driver looked at Yanqiao, who seemed out of sorts, "Miss Rong, what happened?"

She closed her eyes, "Nothing, just drive!"

The driver immediately stepped on the gas, and as the car window rolled up, Rong Yanqiao looked towards Tang Xi, who was dining by the window. She abruptly opened the window and waited until the car was far away before rolling the window back up. She leaned back with her eyes closed, her body seeming to slump.

Her tightly clenched fingers revealed her inner turmoil.

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"Was that person just now a friend of yours?"

Tang Xi shook her head, "I mistook her for someone else. From a distance, she looked a lot like my friend, but when I got close, I realized she wasn’t."

The woman was dressed in exquisite clothes, and her casual earrings alone were in the tens of thousands, not to mention the lavish diamond ring on her finger, easily worth millions.

Her face was delicate and beautiful.

Graceful and bright.

But why did she feel that the beautiful woman was Ruan Youqing? How could she have been mistaken?

Was it because she missed Ruan Youqing too much?

"That woman’s name is Rong Yanqiao," Fu Tingzhou said, handing her a glass of orange juice.

Tang Xi, "You know her?"

"She is Huo Yanshu’s woman, the third adopted daughter of the Rong family."

Tang Xi hadn’t been to North City in four years and was unfamiliar with the name Huo Yanshu.

Moreover, she generally wasn’t interested in gossip about the rich and powerful, so she didn’t know much about these wealthy people.

She rarely paid attention to gossip when scrolling through the news on her phone.

Fu Tingzhou spoke indifferently, "The richest man in An City, the eldest young master of the Huo Family, the heir of Huo Group. The Huo family has a subsidiary called Sirui Group, which was established in North City four years ago, and this Young Master Huo also came to North City to take charge of Sirui Group. The Fu Family previously had two cooperations with Sirui."

So, that was the case.

Tang Xi took a sip of the juice.

"Then I must have mistaken her..." she raised her hand to rub her temples, "I really want to meet this person, so whenever I see someone resembling her, I think it’s her."

"What’s your friend’s name? I can have the Fu Family’s private detective look into it."

"Ruan Youqing."

Fu Tingzhou, hearing this name, had a flash of memory.

The name Ruan Youqing existed in his memory.

But there were only a few scattered fragments; the only thing he could grasp was Ruan Youqing causing a quarrel in the hospital for some reason, when a middle-aged woman pushed her, nearly causing her to fall.

And he didn’t know why, but he went over and held onto her.

This caused his waist to suffer an injury, but it seemed he ignored the pain, just wanting to hold her tightly.

But why were these all he could remember?

And it was all so jumbled.

He only remembered the name Ruan Youqing, but he had no emotional connection to it.

He even doubted whether his memory of embracing Ruan Youqing was real.

If it was real, why did he feel no reaction upon hearing her name?

If it was fake, why did he have these memories in his mind?