Jiang Ciyou's heart was pounding.
She looked into Bo Jinxiu's eyes intently.
Her expression became serious.
She thought it was unreasonable.
He spoke so calmly, as if he was joking.
But this sudden sentence seemed to explode in Jiang Ciyou's heart.
Bo Jinxiu knew she wouldn't believe it.
No normal person would believe it.
He was just testing Jiang Ciyou.
He was ready early.
He wanted to re-enter her life.
He couldn't tell the truth about the past not simply because he was afraid that Jiang Ciyou wouldn't believe him.
I just don't want her to suffer so much pain at once.
If she now knew that it was Yan Feng who secretly took her away.
If she knew that Zuo Muxia was not her biological child, but Mumu was.
Does she have that kind of endurance?
Maybe Jiang Ciyou could do it in the past.
What about now?
Will she collapse? Will she fall into a huge vortex of pain and be unable to extricate herself?
Bo Jinxiu didn't want to see her suffer.
So I was caught in a dilemma.
Ciyou, how can I help you recover your memory?
Only with their support together could she get out of those whirlpools, right?
Jiang Ciyou's expression turned a bit colder: "Mr. Bo, please don't make such jokes in the future. You and my husband are friends."
Bo Jinxiu naturally heard Jiang Ciyou's voice-over.
She took the words just now as an offense and a teasing.
Bo Jinxiu didn't say anything.
Turned around and started clearing the table.
Jiang Ciyou thought he would say something else.
Inexplicably, Jiang Ci's heart began to become confused.
She couldn't figure out what was going on.
But since this man appeared, many unusual things seem to have happened in life.
It caused waves in his peaceful life.
Jiang Ciyou thought he must be joking.
In the afternoon, the two children made a fuss for a while and then went to take a nap.
Jiang Ciyou was watering the grass in the yard.
Her house is slightly different from other houses in Japan.
The reason I fell in love with this small Western-style building was because it had a relatively large garden.
It is filled with various kinds of fresh flowers.
Jiang Ciyou moved a small stool and carefully trimmed each of the fresh shrubs.
In fact, she was absent-minded.
What Bo Jinxiu just said kept coming to my mind.
He said she was his wife?
He didn't actually look like he was joking.
Mu Mu always calls herself mom.
He said he had been living in an elaborately woven cage.
These are definitely not mere coincidences.
This is the restrained and painful look of Mr. Bo.
Jiang Ci was worried about many things.
She had a premonition.
My life seems to be broken bit by bit by something.
But she didn't know that when she was worried.
A figure also appeared on the balcony on the second floor, looking very worried.
In the afternoon, Jiang Ciyou called Yan Feng.
But the phone is always unanswered.
Jiang Ciyou felt something was wrong again.
I had a bad feeling inexplicably.
She sent a message to Yan Feng.
"Did something happen to you?"
For some reason, Jiang Ciyou always felt that Yan Feng had become very strange.
Ever since he suddenly decided to leave Jinyue House, he became very abnormal.
Moreover, Yan Feng rarely stays out overnight.
Even if he is working in the company, he will come back no matter how late it is.
The other party also replied quickly.
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