But the man didn't even glance at it, raised his hand, and ripped it off.
He turned around, his gaze indifferent.
"I asked you, and you said you keep seeing someone in your dreams."
"You said you've been looking for him, is that true?"
When Feng Jue heard those words from her at that time, he was undoubtedly pleasantly surprised.
Because he felt that finally there was someone like him.
He also felt that this was an arrangement made in the dark.
But.
That day, the maid went to tidy up her room.
They said they found a piece of paper in her room.
The names written above are all place names and personal names that are different from those in this world.
Among them, the most eye-catching one is the name Nan Qiaosheng.
It contains both "I love you" and "I hate you".
Feng Jue isn't stupid.
It was immediately obvious what the relationship was between this person and You Hua.
That day she said she had lost her memory.
But Feng Jue doesn't think so.
It seems she's hiding a lot from him.
Stunned.
It lasted for a good two or three seconds.
You Hua didn't know why he brought up what she had said more than a year ago.
He grinned, but his smile seemed a little awkward.
"What's wrong, sir? Why are you asking me these questions?"
"..."
"Of course it's true, would I lie to you?"
OK.
Feng Jue nodded, his face grim.
He asked her, "Who is Nan Qiaosheng?"
With just one sentence, You Hua was completely stumped.
Until that night, Feng Jue went up to the third floor.
You Hua couldn't give him an answer.
...
In the middle of the night, Han Jiahang woke up because he was cold.
It felt like I had slept for a very long time.
When I opened my eyes again, all I saw was a pitch-black road at night.
He was left at the gate of the Feng family manor.
stunned.
Han Jiahang rubbed his aching head and got up, looking at the deathly silent manor in front of him.
An unknown fire was burning inside me.
The phone was still in my coat pocket at that time.
Han Jiahang looked back at the deserted night road.
Thinking of the fierce wolves at night.
He was clearly a little scared.
He took his phone out of his pocket.
Han Jiahang called You Hua.
The phone was dialed, but no one answered for a very long time.
He hung up, and Han Jiahang dialed again.
His face was ashen, and he thought to himself: That damned woman.
So you're just crossing the river and then burning the bridge, aren't you?
Didn't we say we'd let Fengjue invest in the Han family business?
He almost lost his life.
What's the result now?
She actually left him outside the door.
They had no idea that Feng Jue had returned.
Han Jiahang made several calls, and after about ten minutes, the person on the other end answered.
Upon hearing her voice, Han Jiahang immediately launched into a tirade of curses.
They scolded her for being untrustworthy and heartless.
Leaving him here in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid he'll be carried off by wolves?
My mood was already bad enough.
Now I'm being insulted by this good-for-nothing.
Yu Hua's anger flared up.
She turned on speakerphone and yelled at the other person, "It would be better if you were dead, you useless piece of trash."
"..."
"You..." Han Jiahang was stunned. "You dare to insult me?"
"What, you really think you're some kind of noble young master?" Ha, the woman sneered on the other end of the phone, "Let me tell you, the Duke is back."
"You are the one he had thrown out."
"that's all."
He finished speaking.
Two busy beeps came through.
Han Jiahang's face darkened.
Is Feng Jue back?
Then he isn't...
well.
Step on the ground.
Han Jiahang was furious.
There's always a feeling of working for nothing.
He then took out his car keys from his pocket, turned on his phone's flashlight, and carefully walked towards his car parked not far away, illuminating the road ahead.
It was still dark then.
The surroundings were eerily quiet.
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