"Do you remember me?" Xiang Yimo's voice trembled slightly, his pale face was lifeless, and his moist bright eyes stared blankly into his black eyes, which were as dark as midnight, with a deep pool filled with huge waves, and the eyes shot out.
Li Guang was furious. Xiang Yimo was dejected and lowered his head. His hatred and anger could be understood from his sinister eyes.
"Although you can't remember you, but you still have the identity of my wife, don't do something embarrassing!" Nangong Han said every word in a clear, sonorous and powerful manner, and his sullenness was self-evident, and he threw his veil away.
Smashed to the ground!
Tears fell from my heart, quietly and silently.
She just wanted to use this method to help him recall his memory, so why did she want to trample on her self-esteem? Her expression seemed to be frozen, the chill ran through her body, and she shivered from the cold.
"Is it shameful to dance here? I have worked hard and sweated to have the opportunity to stand here and rely on my own ability to make money. Is it so dirty in your eyes?" Xiang Yimo asked him aggressively.
Without this job, Su Yimin would have died long ago, and she would not have the chance to continue studying. The cruel reality has pushed her to the edge of the cliff. She is a weak woman, helpless and helpless. She has no choice but to
She did not abandon her dignity and made a living by dancing in sensual places. However, she did not surrender and sell her body. She still maintained her pure and translucent heart, and she still emerged from the mud without being stained, and she was still clean and clean.
Demon, be frank and be your truest self.
She knows that this experience will be looked down upon by some people, but she only hopes that the person who loves her in the future can understand her.
Nangong gave a cold smile, lifted her chin with his slender fingers, and asked frivolously, "Is this the way you use to seduce me? People like you, relying on your beauty, go everywhere
I have seen a lot of coquettish and coquettish women, but you can seduce me. It seems that your skills are quite high!" Suddenly he lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, "I must be good at bed skills!" the corner of his mouth said.
A playful sneer.
"Pa!" Xiang Yimo raised her hand and slapped him, her eyes filled with tears, and there was a faint sullenness, "If I had known you were such a bastard, I would never have married you!"
Nangong Han's eyes were filled with coldness and he was furious. The air around him suddenly became cold. The fingers holding Xiang Yimo's chin suddenly tightened and he looked at her, "Don't think that if I don't hit women, you can do whatever you want."
, I have a way to deal with you!"
Severe pain came from his jaw, as if the bones were about to be crushed by him. Xiang Yimo struggled to escape two words, "Deal?" The soft voice was like glass, falling to the ground and shattered.
Such heart-wrenching words, like a rusty and blunt blade cutting into her heart, not like a sharp blade piercing her heart directly, but over and over again, slowly tormenting her.
"You are the first woman who dares to hit me!"
"Who said you deserve to be beaten!" His heart was already dead, so there was nothing to be afraid of. There was a layer of frost in Xiang Yimo's eyes, and she looked into his blazing eyes. Her tone was not warm or hot, but she felt quiet.
Not a trace of emotional ups and downs.
"What's going on?" The plot was obviously not going as planned by Teng Yue and Ren Sichen, so the two of them ran over quickly.
"Han, you pinched little Momo's chin until it turned red! Let go!" Teng Yue held his wrist and Ren Sichen pulled his fingers away.
Nangong Han let go of his hand, "Don't think that just because you're pregnant with my child, you can do whatever you want!" After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Han, why are you so crazy?" Ren Sichen bumped into Teng Yue, who was in a daze, "Why don't you go check him out!"
"Alas... there is no cure!" Teng Yue said helplessly, "It seems that reenacting the scene is of no use to him!"
Ren Sichen let out a sarcastic laugh, "You don't even know who came up with the bad idea!"
Teng Yue's face darkened, "I was infected by you, that's why I fell behind." He held his chin, screwed his eyes and thought deeply, "Normal methods are of no use to him, it seems we have to find another way!"
"What other bad ideas have you come up with?"
"Try any trick, no matter whether it's a hidden trick or a positive trick, as long as it can restore Nangong Han's memory, it's a good trick!" Teng Yue was full of confidence.
"Forget it!" Xiang Yimo said calmly, "Perhaps, he has been rejecting the painful memories of the past four years in his heart. Since he doesn't want to remember, don't force him!"
"Little Momo, what should you do?"
In Nangong Han's heart, she was no different from a stranger. He couldn't accept that he was the closest person to him, but he had no impression of her at all, so he rejected her from the bottom of his heart.
Xiang Yimo lowered her head and stroked her belly, "I still have a baby!" A gentle smile appeared on her lips. She would endure and persevere so that her baby would have a father and a complete family.
Seeing Xiang Yimo being tortured like this, Teng Yue was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "I really want to smash Nangong Han's elm head open to see what you are pretending to be!"
"I support you!" Ren Sichen echoed.
Teng Yue suddenly softened, "His head has already been operated on once and he cannot withstand a second craniotomy."
The moonlight is deep and the night dew is slightly cool.
Xiang Yimo dragged her exhausted body back from the "Ye-Se" bar. She supported her waist and climbed up the stairs holding the handrail. Without even glancing at the door of the master bedroom, she turned around and silently
Walking towards the end of the corridor.
When she opened the door, she was greeted by a pitch black darkness. She was like a walking zombie. There was no sadness or pain on her face, only calmness, as quiet as death. It seemed that no matter how big a blow it was, it couldn't lift the tension in her heart.
Any waves.
She walked into the bathroom, took off her makeup, took a shower, and walked out of the room wearing a loose nightgown.
"Bang -" there was a loud noise, and the door was kicked open.
Nangong Han rushed in aggressively, "I've been knocking on the door for so long, why don't you open it!"