This sound.

This familiar smell.

It's not an illusion...

"Ah, Aaron? I..."

My brain gradually woke up at this moment, and then I felt fear.

The man pinched her chin with his fingers and lifted it up gently, a cold look on the corner of his lips.

"Wife, what are you feeling guilty about?"

"Dare to do it but not take responsibility?"

Shi Wu blinked guiltily, her long eyelashes fluttering.

She asked curiously, "Have you recovered your memory?"

The man didn't say anything, but his slightly raised brows said it all.

Dead.

He is the young master of Shangcheng.

She tricked me into getting the certificate.

"I think there might be some misunderstanding between us."

Shi Wu tried to struggle, looking for a chance to run away.

But the man seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and he pressed his body close to her, pressing her against the wall.

"Well, honey, take your time. I have time to listen to your excuses."

As he spoke, his fingertips gently stroked the woman's lips.

"By the way, honey, no matter where you run to, I can easily find you, so..."

"If you still want to run, I suggest you save your energy."

In fact, he found where Shi Wu was yesterday.

However, he investigated Si Rui and found her background to be very simple, so he could let Shi Wu stay with her for a while.

And he was in a hurry to deal with Long Xuli's matter yesterday, so he asked someone to keep an eye on her secretly and did not come to find her.

However, Si Rui actually brought his wife to the bar.