The Mad/Beautiful Movie Queen Heard My Inner Voice After Losing Her Memory - Chapter 46

Chapter 46

Once she received the money, Yu Guiyao immediately paid off all her debts.

Being debt-free felt like a weight had been lifted, yet she couldn’t help but feel that her “labor” didn’t quite match the massive compensation. Feeling extra grateful to Fu Wenchen, she doubled her efforts to be kind to her and put even more heart into studying how to play the role of Gu Ruoqin.

“What does she like?” “What’s her favorite color, food, or style of dress?” “And what are her daily habits?”

On the way to A City, Yu Guiyao asked questions incessantly. She felt that the more detailed her knowledge, the less likely she was to slip up. As for any talent in criminal investigation, she’d just have to wing it and hope for the best.

Anyway, as long as Fu Wenchen handled the DNA results, she would insist she was Gu Ruoqin. If anyone asked difficult questions, she’d just claim amnesia. No one could touch her then.

Her plan seemed solid, and Fu Wenchen was very cooperative. Sitting on the plane, she leaned into Yu Guiyao’s embrace, her lips slightly curled as she answered patiently: “She likes blue—the color of the ocean. She likes spicy food, fruit, and casual clothes…”

Wait, isn’t that exactly my preference?

Yu Guiyao figured it was a coincidence. Just as she was about to ask more, Fu Wenchen added: “Also, she loves me~”

Yu Guiyao: “……”

Well, we definitely don’t overlap there. I just love her money.

Fu Wenchen: “!!!”

Hearing that inner thought, Fu Wenchen nearly fainted from rage. She glared at Yu Guiyao with renewed fire. Every single time! It’s always money, money, money! Her eyes grew moist; she was on the verge of tears again.

But seeing Yu Guiyao’s innocent expression, she endured it. She buried her face in the other’s chest and muffled her voice: “The hour is up. Say the phrase.”

Right. After getting the marriage certificate, Fu Wenchen had insisted on an agreement: Yu Guiyao had to tell her “I love you” every hour.

Yu Guiyao sighed. She had been so excited by the money that she had agreed to such an embarrassing thing… But thinking it wasn’t a huge deal, she had been leaning into the woman’s ear every hour to whisper it, her own face turning a bit red each time.

Fu Wenchen was very receptive. In fact, her joy was so obvious whenever she heard the phrase that even the deepest anger seemed to evaporate.

So, at this moment, Yu Guiyao didn’t understand why she was angry again. She simply leaned down, tightened her arm around the woman’s waist, and whispered the words into her ear.

“I love you…”

No matter how many times she said it, it felt awkward. Yu Guiyao’s ears burned as she noticed Fu Wenchen flushing and going limp in her arms, her anger clearly gone.

Man, this woman is really too in love with Gu Ruoqin, Yu Guiyao thought. As long as I wear this face and say those words, I don’t have to worry about upsetting her~

Sigh, it’s actually quite pitiful.

Yu Guiyao mused further. To love someone to this extent—knowing they’re dead, yet transferring those feelings to a substitute. Knowing the substitute doesn’t love her, yet forcing herself to listen to a fake ‘I love you.’

Pitiful… but extreme pity often turns into psychological trauma. If she really becomes a killer later, I’ll be an accomplice. I need to use this time to reform her.

How? Just by saying ‘I love you’ every day? This is going to be hard…

As she was thinking, Fu Wenchen looked up: “……”

The stream of inner thoughts was like a lecture in her ear, making her blood boil. Every sentence stabbed at her heart. She clenched her teeth and balled her fists. Unable to hold back, her temper flared, and tears spilled out. “Shut up! You’re not allowed to say it anymore!”

Yu Guiyao was stunned. I didn’t say anything.

Looking at her, she realized she was crying and furious again.

Great, she’s having an episode again. Probably missing Gu Ruoqin so much that seeing my face makes her angry for no reason. This is the path of every substitute; I understand. All CEOs in novels are moody—happy one minute, angry the next. As a substitute, I have to learn to get used to it.

Thinking of this, she sighed internally and pulled the woman into a firm embrace, pressing her head against her chest and saying bossily: “Be good. Sleep for a while. We’ll be there soon…”

Fu Wenchen: “……”

Who is the one with the ‘episode’ here? She’s really getting into the swing of being a substitute, isn’t she?!

She couldn’t sleep. She looked up, staring with teary eyes, feeling deeply wronged.

Then, a new possibility struck Yu Guiyao, and she looked at the woman in shock.

Oh no. Could it be schizophrenia? It’s very likely. Gu Ruoqin has been dead for seven years, and Fu Wenchen has been devastated. Plus her beloved sister is in a coma… with all that trauma, schizophrenia is a real possibility. Why else would she be ‘hearing voices’ and having mood swings?

She grew more alarmed the more she thought about it. She looked down into the woman’s eyes.

Fu Wenchen’s face was red with rage, her eyes fixed in a glare. You’re the one with schizophrenia! She only dared to retort in her mind, feeling physically and mentally exhausted by these damn inner thoughts.

But the voice kept coming.

Sigh, so pitiful. She’s a bit of a scumbag, but she’s good to me—gave me all that money. I should find time to take her to a psychiatrist secretly. This illness is tricky. It looks like it’s just the early stages, since she’s only hallucinating sounds.

Yu Guiyao tentatively asked: “Are you… hearing things?”

“No, no, no!” Fu Wenchen could never let her know the truth—at least not yet. She buried her face back in the embrace and sobbed softly: “Don’t talk anymore, and don’t think about anything! If you have to think, think only of my good points. Just look at me and hold me quietly…”

Yu Guiyao: “……”

Yep. She’s definitely sick.

She was absolutely certain now, even as she met Fu Wenchen’s indignant gaze.

“Okay, okay, okay,” Yu Guiyao replied quickly, but her mind kept racing. Most people with mental health issues won’t admit they’re sick. I need to pay closer attention. Even if I’m just a substitute, I don’t want my new ‘wife’ to fall apart.

Maybe I should convince her to buy insurance?

Wait, what am I thinking? She’s not dying. I’m not the kind of person who gets happy over a dead wife’s life insurance payout. Besides, she’s worth billions; insurance is pocket change. I’m just here for a little money; I still know how to show gratitude…

Yeah, she’s my wife now. I have to be good to her. Wife…

Actually, maybe I shouldn’t call her that. It’s just a contract…

Yu Guiyao’s ears turned red, her heart in a state of total contradiction.

Fu Wenchen stared at her: “……”

The inner monologue was endless. She was speechless, yet her face flushed. So annoying! For the first time, she found the other person’s mental chatter exhausting. How can one person have such a rich inner life?! And every single thought irritates me!

Fu Wenchen resisted the urge to cover her ears, but then secretly let go of her hands. She thought Yu Guiyao was kind of cute… After the marriage, the woman had refused to call her “wife” despite all the coaxing. But hearing it in her head now…

Fu Wenchen’s cheeks turned pink. She buried her face back in the embrace. At least Yao-yao doesn’t want me dead. That’s enough. I will make her fall in love with me again. I will!

…

A while later, Yu Guiyao cupped her face and wiped away her tears with her thumb, leaning down to kiss her lips.

“Alright, stop crying. I’ll stay with you.”

Her voice was soft and her gaze was tender. Meeting that look, Fu Wenchen forgot everything else and hugged her tight: “Mm…”

Their lips touched briefly, but the feeling lingered in their hearts—a spark of genuine attraction.

Soon, the plane landed in A City. Yu Guiyao had previously asked about the sister in F City; the parents were bringing her over, so she was relieved.

They arrived at the Gu family home together. As before, everyone was there. The DNA results weren’t officially out, but the Old Master already knew the truth in his heart.

Gu Nianzhi and her mother stood to the side. As soon as Fu Wenchen entered, the mother snapped: “Dad, she’s the one who set Mingcheng up! Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been caught!”

“And her little lover—she sent everyone to the hospital with multiple fractures!”

Fu Wenchen sneered: “Grandpa Gu hates disgrace to the family most. Our Ruoqin was just putting righteousness before family. Otherwise, what would people think of the Gu family if this got out?”

This was a blatant threat. She meant that if they dared trouble Yu Guiyao, she wouldn’t hesitate to leak the news of Gu Mingcheng’s drug-fueled solicitation.

Yu Guiyao’s heart trembled. She hadn’t expected Fu Wenchen to be so fierce in front of the whole family. Simultaneously, an indescribable feeling rose within her. In such a big scene, she felt she lacked the status to protect the other.

Wait. She suddenly remembered. I am Gu Ruoqin right now.

She stepped forward and took Fu Wenchen’s hand, interlacing their fingers. She addressed the Old Master: “Grandpa, I don’t think I need to waste words with them. You know exactly what happened.”

“Even if I have amnesia, I won’t let others insult me—or bully my person.”

“Whatever the outcome, I ask for your judgment.”

The word “Grandpa” made the Old Master look up. He studied Yu Guiyao intently. She didn’t flinch, meeting his gaze with the same determination she had shown in her youth.

Old Master Gu finally sighed, tapping his cane: “No one is allowed to clean up Gu Mingcheng’s mess. Let him stay in jail!”

“Old Master!” several voices protested, but they were silenced by his sharp glare.

Yu Guiyao felt a wave of relief, though her back was soaked in cold sweat. Truly crazy! I’m just an ordinary person! How did I dare?! If I’m caught later, I’m done! Wait, what if the Gu family checks my village? I grew up there; everyone can testify!

Fu Wenchen heard the internal screaming and couldn’t help but smile. She looked down at their joined hands—the woman’s fingers were slender and beautiful, but to the touch, they were calloused from hard work.

This time, I will help her reclaim her identity and return to the Gu family.

Fu Wenchen’s eyes stung.

Just then, Old Master Gu’s heavy voice rang out: “Fine. I don’t care about the DNA results for now. You two, go report to the Public Security Bureau. Once the variety show is over, the truth will come to light.”

Gu Nianzhi and her mother looked triumphant. They had prepared for the show; Gu Nianzhi had memorized Gu Ruoqin’s notes until she knew them by heart. She was confident in her knowledge of investigation.

But what did a country girl from a fishing village know? They had checked Yu Guiyao’s background; she was a nobody. Their confidence was absolute. Gu Nianzhi was determined to use this show to become a star and enter the entertainment industry.

…

Yu Guiyao felt a sense of unease at the mention of the “Public Security Bureau.” She had assumed a variety show would be just entertainment, but she was actually going to report to a police station.

The Gu family was waiting for the show to begin. She had no choice but to get into the same car as Gu Nianzhi. They headed straight for the central police station. Technically, she wasn’t qualified for the show—she was getting in through the back door. She could already imagine the hate comments she’d get.

But it’s okay. This is all for Fu Wenchen. As long as I help her, it’s fine. We’re in this together.

She turned to look at Fu Wenchen. The woman was looking down, playing with Yu Guiyao’s hand.

“Are you leaving once we get there?” Yu Guiyao asked.

Fu Wenchen smiled: “I’m not allowed inside.”

Right. She was the Movie Queen; she wouldn’t be on a criminal investigation show. Yu Guiyao felt a pang of disappointment and anxiety.

Fu Wenchen heard the thought, squeezed her hand, and blushed slightly. Amnesia really changed her. Neither the sister nor the original Gu Ruoqin ever showed this side of themselves to me. Hearing her being so timid… it’s actually adorable. I want to kiss her.

Fu Wenchen held back. Shortly after, they arrived at the bureau. Yu Guiyao saw the camera crew and dozens of people in the lobby—men and women, all standing tall, some in military uniforms. They were clearly experts.

As evening approached, Fu Wenchen suddenly dragged her to a corner. She stood on her tiptoes, wrapped her arms around Yu Guiyao’s neck, and kissed her.

The soft, tingling sensation left Yu Guiyao stunned.

This is a police station!