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Chapter 215: It turns out he is an old flame! (2)
It turns out he is an old flame! (2)
She still doesn't know who they are, so of course she doesn't dare to tell them the truth. It seems that for now, she has no choice but to pretend to have amnesia.
"It doesn't matter. In fact, Miss Ming should not remember me. I'm just a servant." Zuo Wu shook his head and chuckled awkwardly.
"No, Zuo Wu, I don't remember you not because of your identity, but because I have lost my memory." Yun Feifei said when she saw that he had misunderstood her.
"What? Miss Ming lost her memory? Then do you remember me?" Zuo Wu's eyes suddenly widened. He had heard of people with amnesia before, but he had never seen one. He never expected to meet him now.
, and she is also a woman that I both love and hate.
"I don't remember. I don't even remember what happened in the past." Yun Feifei reached out and touched her forehead slightly, sighing.
"You really don't remember our grandpa?" How could such a thing happen? She originally thought that God sent her to him because he was in love with her, but what she didn't expect was that she lost her memory.
Yes, does this man know? I wonder how he will react?
"What's his name? He seems to hate me very much. Have I done anything to feel sorry for him?" Yun Feifei reached out to hold Zuo Wu's hand anxiously and asked anxiously.
"Miss Ming, please don't get excited. Our father's name is Tang Liefeng. You and him used to be..." Before Zuo Wu finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold voice behind him: "Zuo Wu,
You’re very free now, aren’t you?”
"Ah... Master, I don't have one." Zuo Wu looked back and saw Tang Liefeng, who had stood behind them at some point, looking at their intertwined hands with an icy face, as sharp as an eagle's eyes.
The gaze shot towards his hand like a sharp sword. Zuo Wu was startled and quickly let go of Yun Feifei's hand. Oh my God, if I keep holding it like this, I don't know if I will be able to hold it again.
I'll take a knife and chop off his hand.
"You don't have to work anymore? Why don't you go on?" Tang Liefeng looked a little irritated. He couldn't help but hate that when he saw their hands intertwined just now, he actually felt as if he had caught his wife having sex with her lover.
, wishing to chop his hands off, thinking that he still cared so much about her, looking at the vast sea in front of him, he felt like jumping down and drowning himself.