(Continued from Chapter 369)

After coming out of the secret passage, Nie Chentian walked towards the elevator and took his cell phone to dial a number for the organization's intelligence department.

Soon, a female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Please speak."

"I'm Nie Chentian, help me connect with Mr. Leng."

"Mr. Leng is in France now. He said no one can disturb him."

"Just tell him that I have something urgent to come to see him."

"Then wait a moment."

There was a "cracking" sound on the keyboard on the other end of the phone. It was probably the woman who was using the computer to communicate. After a while, she answered the call: "Mr. Nie, Mr. Leng agreed, now I will connect you."

he."

"Thanks!"

As soon as Nie Chentian finished speaking, the phone beeped twice, and then an old male voice rang in his ears: "Boy Nie, what do you want from me?"

"Father!" He called out the title slowly, "I heard that you are currently recuperating in France. How are you feeling recently?"

"It's much better, but it's still not as good as when I was young. Hey..." The old man sighed, and then asked: "You guys will call me. You must have something to ask me, right?"

Sure enough, ginger is still spicier!

Nie Chentian had only met this mysterious old man a few times. When he was in danger and was rescued by Feng Lianyi, he was the one who gave the order. For this, he was very grateful to him, so he recognized him as the one who did it.

The adoptive father promised to sell himself to [Dark Hall] for ten years and became an elder of [Dark Hall] just below Feng Lian. He used his family’s connections to open up more areas for the organization and let [Dark Hall]

Our business is spread all over the world.

Although he didn't have much contact with this old man, he still respected him very much. Without him, Nie Chentian would not be living in this world, and he would not be able to stand here and call him.

"Father..." He called out again, and said with some difficulty: "I do have something to ask you, and it's about him."

"Oh? What's wrong with him? Is there something wrong with the plan?" The old man was a little surprised.

"No, the plan is going very well."

"Since the plan went well, what did Lie do?"

"Lie didn't do anything. It's just me who wants to know. I want to ask, what kind of person was Lie before he became a member of the [Dark Hall]? He..." He pondered for a moment and spoke out what was in his heart.

Suspicion: "Has he lost his memory?"

The voice on the other end of the phone disappeared instantly, and the old man seemed to be stunned by his question.

After a while, he asked with some seriousness: "Why do you want to know these things?"

Nie Chentian gritted his teeth and held the phone very tightly with his fingers. He was thinking, should he tell a lie, or should he exaggerate a little to suit the situation? If he rashly said that he was curious, his adoptive father must be

He wouldn't tell him, so he had to say: "He used his true face. Chairman Wen recognized him and thought he was the grandson of the patriarch of a big family here named Feng." After saying that, he held his breath.

, waiting for the old man's answer.

The boss let out a "ha" and said with a smile: "This is really funny. I adopted him from the orphanage. How could he be the grandson of the patriarch of a big family named Feng?"

"Father, this matter is big or small. Not only Chairman Wen said so, but others also said so. If we don't know his situation clearly, I'm afraid he will be in danger without knowing it."

"Really? In that case, why didn't Lie tell me, but you came to tell me?"

"He's dealing with those people now. He asked me to ask you."

"Really?" the old man repeated these two words.

"Yes!" Nie Chentian squeezed the phone tightly and felt that his palms were sweating. If his adoptive father found out that he was lying, what would he do to himself?

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, "If Lie really wants to know, then tell Lie to ask me himself!" After saying this, the old man cut off the call himself.

"Father..." Nie Chentian called urgently, but the only sound on the phone was "beep". He lowered his hand in frustration and looked up at the top of the elevator feebly.

……bite……

The elevator stopped at the top floor. He closed his eyes and opened them again. He cleaned up his expression and stepped out. Although he couldn't get an accurate answer, he knew what to say.

The door was pushed open, and Hua Ling, who had finally rubbed her temples to let Lu Xiaoji fall asleep, saw him and immediately stood up from the bed quietly, walked to his side, and asked softly: "How is it?"

Nie Chentian looked at her, and then at Lu Xiaoji, who had her eyes closed on the bed. He didn't know if she was really asleep or just closing her eyes to relax, so he deliberately raised his voice: "There is an answer, Leng Lie..."

Lu Xiaoji didn't really fall asleep. He was startled by his voice and woke up immediately, staring at him with wide eyes.

Nie Chentian twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to smile, but he couldn't.

This subtle expression immediately made Lu Xiaoji a little anxious, but after some rest, she accepted the fact and was not as excited as before. She calmed down and asked, "How is it?"

"He..." In order to ensure the credibility of what he said, Nie Chentian pondered for a moment and answered in a very slow voice: "He has lost his memory."

"What?" Two voices said at the same time in the suite.

Lu Xiaoji stared at him in surprise, "Are you telling the truth?"

Hua Ling also pushed him with her elbow: "Hey, Nie Chentian, don't play tricks on me."

"I'm not fooling you. What I said is true. He really has forgotten everything. He only thinks that he is an orphan. In his memory, you do not exist. Is this amnesia or something?"

Half true and half false.

Is that so?

Lu Xiaoji felt like he was in a dream. The man in front of him said that Fenglian had lost his memory and that he had forgotten all about her, his mother, and everyone and everything before, so he disowned them.

But……

"Then why did he deal with Lian Shifeng and Feng Yu?" If he really lost his memory, how to explain this?

Nie Chentian was stunned for a moment. According to this situation, he couldn't hide it anymore. Anyway, she also knew about their organization and the goals of both parties were the same. He believed that she would not betray them, so he explained: "It is our righteousness."

My father wants to drive Lian Shifeng to an end, and Feng Yu is Lian Shifeng’s son-in-law, so we naturally start with him."

"Your foster father?"

"Yes, our adoptive father, he is the founder of [Dark Hall]. He handed over the organization to Lie just five years ago. I mean Feng Lianyi. I left it to him to take care of." He was not used to calling Leng Lie yet.

For Feng Lian Yi.

"Why does your adoptive father want to deal with Lian Shifeng?"

"I don't know about this."

"I didn't know you were still helping him?"

"He is our foster father and he is very kind to us. What's more, he is old now and in poor health. We were trained by him. If we don't help him, who can help him?" Regarding this matter,

, Nie Chentian has always had no regrets. He is a grateful person. Without his adoptive father and Feng Lianyi, he would have died long ago.

In this way, the key to the matter is the "adopted father".

Why Fenglian ended up in the [Dark Hall] and why she felt like an orphan? Except for the mysterious old man who can explain all this, no one can know the truth of the matter.

She didn't know whether she should believe Nie Chentian's words. Her heart was very complicated and entangled. She wanted to believe it but was afraid of being deceived. If she didn't believe it, she didn't think Feng Lianyi was that kind of person. The weakness of human nature was fully demonstrated at this moment.

In the end, because of love, the scale of measurement tended to believe, and it fell down as soon as it became a little heavy.

Nie Chentian, who had been observing her expression, saw that the tense look on her face relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Hey, he doesn't know that he has lost his memory. Is it better to let him recover his memory?"

It depends on your choice to leave him." After saying this, his heart tightened a little, making his voice grow smaller and smaller.

"No, I won't leave him." After hearing what he said, Lu Xiaoji replied without thinking, "He is Xiaoming's biological father. He and I have not gone through divorce procedures yet, whether he is dead or alive.

, he is my husband." After saying these words, she felt as if a knot had been relieved from her heart.

The feeling of being cheated and betrayed felt justified. He didn't deny them on purpose, because he had lost his memory. If he regained his memory, then they could be together again, and she could make up for the six years.

The regret he left for her years ago, she wanted to love him as well as he did before.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaoji looked at Nie Chentian firmly, as if promising himself: "I will let him restore his previous memories."

Nie Chentian felt astringent in his heart, but could only show a faint smile on his face.

Perhaps, from the moment they met, they were destined to miss it!

"In this case, let's go downstairs. They should have almost eaten. Then they will go to the reception room to talk about some cooperation matters. In this case, I think it would be better for you to be present."

Yes, he is right. Now that you have decided, you cannot miss any opportunity.

Lu Xiaoji nodded, got out of bed with Hua Ling's help, went into the bathroom, washed her face and put on light makeup again, then took some hangover medicine, and finally went downstairs.

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Chapter completed!