He reached out to Bo Jinxiu and said, "Give me a cigarette."
Bo Jinxiu actually gave him a cigarette.
Yan Feng felt pain all over his body.
The bones seemed to be falling apart.
But he knew that Bo Jinxiu did not kill him.
Avoid internal organs and important parts.
Otherwise, with the strength he just exerted, he would have been dead by now.
Yan Feng took a deep drag on his cigarette and suddenly laughed: "Why don't you beat me to death?"
Bo Jinxiu stood straight, looking down at Yan Feng.
Several buttons on Yan Feng's shirt were torn off, his body was covered in blood, and his face was bruised and swollen.
It is undeniable, no matter how embarrassing it is.
He is also a good-looking guy.
Although he is a bit cowardly, precisely because of this, he has a gentle and considerate character.
He is considered gentle and refined among the sons of wealthy families.
A person with such appearance and temperament.
It should be easy for a person with complete memory to fall in love.
Thinking of this, Bo Jinxiu clenched his fingers again.
But Bo Jinxiu didn't beat Yan Feng again.
Bo Jinxiu's tone returned to its calm and cold tone: "Yan Feng, you are a thief."
Yan Feng smiled, and at this moment he had no scruples anymore.
Yan Feng said, "So what if you're a thief? If you're a thief, you're no different. Ciyou was originally mine. You were the one who interfered back then. I'm just taking back what belongs to me."
Bo Jinxiu didn't expect Yan Feng to say such shameless words.
"Ciyou is not a thing, and she is certainly not yours. I have always been upright and honest. I did not hide her secretly. Have you ever considered Ciyou's feelings? She is a human being, not an antique collection. Yan Feng, how can you be so selfish and do such a cruel thing for your own selfish desires!"
"What kind of mad thing did I do? Where were you when she was injured and alone on the street? Why did you let her suffer like this?"
"She was in a coma for three days and three nights, and when she woke up, her memory was fully restored. Why wouldn't I feel that this was a chance for me to make amends? It was God who sent her back to me, or rather, it was you who sent her to me. I said, if you let her suffer misfortune, I would do everything in my power to bring her back."
Bo Jinxiu said coldly, "Stop looking for high-sounding excuses for your selfishness and meanness. If you really care about her, you should know that even if she loses her memory, she doesn't want to be separated from me and our child. Mumu was only a little over a month old at the time. How could you bear to let a child lose his mother?"
Yan Feng took another deep drag on his cigarette: "Your child needs a mother, but my child doesn't need one too?"
"Then you can't be a robber!"
Yan Feng wanted to say something, but in the end he held back.
There was a long silence.
Yan Feng smiled and said, "Anyway, now that things have happened, it's true that I brought the person with me, and I was the one who hid him. What do you want? Kill me?"
The corners of Yan Feng's mouth even curled up with a hint of pride: "If you kill me now, I'm afraid Ci You will hate you."
Yan Feng finally raised his head.
Although he was beaten black and blue, there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.
"Bo Jinxiu, time has passed. Xiaoyou no longer remembers anything. Her memory of the past twenty years is blank. She doesn't remember who Bo Jinxiu is, let alone your son. All she remembers is me, our child, and our happy family of three."
Yan Feng looked very confident: "Can't you see? She is no longer the Jiang Ciyou of the past. She is Zuo Mu Linglan. Apart from her appearance, her words and deeds, everything about her is different from the past. Her personality has changed. She is no longer the Jiang Ciyou you like."
"Even if you tell her the whole truth, she won't tell you. Because in her heart, I am her husband now, and my child and I are the most important people to her. Between the blank past and the warm present, she will definitely choose the present, because everything about her now is shaped by me, including her thoughts."
When Bo Jinxiu heard these words, his fingers trembled unconsciously.
He really wanted to punch this scoundrel to death.
How could he say such words so righteously?
He took advantage of the blank in Jiang Ci's memory to shape her personality according to his own preferences and control her life.
Bo Jinxiu shook his head: "Yan Feng, you don't love her at all. You just treat her as a puppet, a puppet to make up for your past frustrations."
Yan Feng denied it: "I love her, I love her more than you do. I can die for her. We are childhood sweethearts. We have been together for so many years. I don't understand why I lost to you. This is the opportunity God gave me. If I don't seize it, I will be struck by lightning. Bo Jinxiu, this time, don't even think about snatching her away from me."
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