Bo Jinxiu thought of Jiang Ciyou's reaction when he tested her and said that she was his wife.

When she was completely unprepared, Jiang Ciyou would only resist.

She must be allowed to discover Yan Feng’s true face herself.

Yan Feng also felt a little relieved.

In fact, he didn't dare.

But he also had a glimmer of fantasy in his heart.

Jiang Ciyou has completely forgotten his memory.

Now she only has herself in her life.

Even if the truth comes out.

Will she really choose him even after knowing the truth, as Bo Jinxiu worried?

In fact, this is not impossible.

In the past two years, he has been instilling the ideas he wants into Jiang Ciyou.

Jiang Ciyou is now gentle and virtuous, as docile and obedient as a kitten.

Perhaps, even if she knew the truth, she would not leave.

But Yan Feng was only 50% sure.

The next morning.

There was a knock on the door of the guest room.

Yan Feng curled up on the sofa all night.

He had barely slept, and his whole body ached terribly.

Bo Jinxiu had just come out of the bathroom after washing his face and went to open the door.

Jiang Ciyou appeared at the door

There seemed to be a look of worry on her face.

When she saw Bo Jinxiu, she asked, "How is my husband?"

Bo Jinxiu's face turned cold.

Bo Jinxiu said, "Master Yan is fine now."

Jiang Ciyou went straight into the house.

I saw Yan Feng curled up on the sofa without even a blanket.

And he looked painful.

Bo Jinxiu walked over quickly before Jiang Ciyou passed by.

Helped Yan Feng up.

During this process, he calmly reconnected Yan Feng's two dislocated arms.

Yan Feng screamed in pain twice.

Jiang Ciyou hurried forward: "Why are you sleeping on the sofa?"

Before Yan Feng could even speak, Bo Jinxiu said, "Mr. Yan is so kind to offer me his bed. I can't refuse such a generous gesture. I am deeply grateful."

Jiang Ciyou didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Yan Feng's behavior.

Yan Feng glanced at Bo Jinxiu.

This man can lie without blushing or getting nervous. It's amazing.

Yan Feng said: "I'm fine, I'll make breakfast for you."

Yan Feng was about to stand up as he spoke.

Bo Jinxiu said, "Master Yan's back injury is quite serious. It's better not to move around. I'll make breakfast."

With that, Bo Jinxiu left the room.

After Bo Jinxiu left, only Jiang Ciyou and Yan Feng were left in the room.

Bo Jinxiu mentioned Yan Feng's back injury.

The two of them thought about the shoulder throw last night.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Yan Feng apologized first: "Wife, I'm sorry, I was impulsive last night, I shouldn't have forced you."

Jiang Ciyou didn't say anything.

She seemed very reluctant to talk about it.

Just asked: "Are you really okay?"

Yan Feng nodded: "I'm fine. This little pain is nothing compared to the torture I suffered in the past few days."

Jiang Ciyou seemed to have caught the key words: "The torture you suffered a few days ago, what happened to you a few days ago?"

Yan Feng said: "Go and close the door."

Jiang Ciyou stood up and closed the door of the room.

Yan Feng finally spoke: "Linglan, there is something I must tell you."