Delile approached him: "How are you going to prove to me that you are not with that bitch?"
"I can kill her!" Feng Hao's thick eyebrows rippled softly, as if he was always smiling.
Delile let out a giggle, and the black gauze fluttered gently with her breath. She touched the embroidery edge of the black gauze, as if she wanted to uncover it.
Feng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart suddenly clenched together.
But then, he was disappointed. Delile did not lift the veil, but lowered her arms and walked towards him.
She approached his body step by step, then raised her head and looked at him, with a pair of cold eyes filled with complexity that he couldn't understand.
"King, there is only one fate for men who cheat on me, death!" She stretched out her hand. Her skin was fair and her hand shape was very beautiful, but it was just a little plumper than Xia Yucheng's hand.
Feng Hao thought that as long as he touched those hands, he would probably know immediately whether this woman was Xia Yucheng.
But he can't do that now. A woman with amnesia will not stand with him if she can't remember him.
He was very worried that if he alerted the enemy, someone would do harm to the real Xia Yucheng.
Thin white hands touched his collar, as if helping him tidy it up. Those eyes became a little warmer at this time, like shining stars in the night sky.
"I have married two men, and they are both dead..." Delile's hand touched his tie, and with a gentle pull, his body leaned forward slightly.
Through the gauze, the woman's elegant and fragrant breath slipped past his nose. His body felt warm, but he did not move.
"Madam, if they don't die, I think I will create opportunities for them to die. In this world, the best should always belong to the strong." Feng Hao smiled evilly.
"Strong? Are you?"
"Try it!"
"You're so interesting!" Delile held his tie, slowly wrapping it around him, and then slowly loosening it.
Finally, she loosened his tie and pushed him gently: "The interesting thing I said is that I am so close to you, but you don't even make any extra moves."
"I truly love Madam and I respect Madam!"
"No," Delile shook her head with a smile and looked back at Parker who was holding a pistol behind her. The cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at Feng Hao, "You are just afraid of death!"
"Rich people are afraid of death, because they can enjoy everything alive!" Feng Hao's eyes were deep and his tone was gentle.
"I like this sentence!" Delile nodded in agreement, looked at him thoughtfully, then turned around and got in the car.
Looking at Parker and the bodyguards who were extremely vigilant, Feng Hao did not move and watched Delile's car drive away.
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Feng Hao's residence here is a farm surrounded by vineyards.
As soon as he entered the house, James greeted him.
Sitting down on the sofa, Feng Hao's expression was not very good. He was still minding what Mrs. Santos said, that Delile had been married twice.
"Boss, how are you?" James also sat down and asked.
"There are only two guesses now, either true or false!" This is not an answer, but there is also a bit of helplessness in the answer.
"Just send someone to kidnap him..."
"If she is not, kidnapping her will put the real Chengcheng to death? I have been waiting for five years, I am not in a hurry. At this moment, I can't let Chengcheng miss the slightest bit, I want to keep her intact