Your Excellency, I love you!

He lowered his head and approached her panicked face, biting the accent and said, "Look clearly, that's Sheng Miao, don't forget who she is, and now she just brought back a man who is exactly like Mo Shiche. You were already in a mess just when we met, didn't you just fall into her scheme?"

There was no other emotion on Luo Qiangwei's face other than dullness, but only those wide eyes revealed the excitement she couldn't restrain at this time, "No..."

She shook her head and murmured, "That's Mo Shiche, you can't be wrong...it's him..."

But why didn't he recognize her...was she just pretending or...had lost her memory?

"How do you know for sure? Maybe it's plastic surgery or a face change. Now that technology is advanced, there are all kinds of possibilities,"

Yan Chu held her shoulders, convincing her, but more like convincing himself, "What's more, three years ago...you should be very clear that the chance of his survival...is not great. I saw Sheng Feng approaching him with my own eyes. Twice shot in the heart."

"No...he's not dead..." Luo Qiangwei burst into tears suddenly, as if she couldn't suppress her emotions suddenly, she collapsed in an instant, "He won't die!"

She suddenly yelled, and everyone present looked over——

Yan Chu felt a pain in his heart, and immediately stretched out his hand to hug her whole body. Feeling the woman in his arms trembling, he thought for a while and hugged her by the waist, "Wei Wei, let's get out of here first."

The luxury business car is parked at the entrance of Huajiang Casino.

The driver opened the car door, Yan Chu put Luo Qiangwei on the back seat, stroked her soft long hair with his big hands, and said in a gentle voice, "Weiwei, even if you ask someone to investigate tonight, it is impossible to find anything, so you first Don't think about it, let me take you to dinner, okay?"

"I want to drink water..." Luo Qiangwei lowered her head and said slowly, "I want to drink orange juice...can you buy it?"

"Well, okay, drink the brand you've been drinking?" Yan Chu responded almost immediately, "I'll go to the convenience store opposite to buy it, and you wait for me in the car."

She nodded slightly.

Yan Chu quickly turned around and left, but when he came back, there was no one in the back seat of the car.

His handsome face sank, "Where is she?"

Only the driver was left standing by the car door, and said cautiously, "Miss Luo left just now...Let me tell you, thank you for your concern, let you rest early."

Yan Chu's expression was gloomy and cold, thinking of the man who appeared with Sheng Miao just now, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious.

Mo Huangnian.

Ink, Mo.

Why take such a similar surname.

Is it to confuse Weiwei, or... is there any special reason?

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Mu's Villa.

Luo Qiangwei stood outside the carved fence of the gate and rang the doorbell several times. The servants inside should have seen that it was her, but they didn't open it.

She didn't press it again, just stood outside the door and waited.

A drizzle suddenly began to fall in the night sky, and it soon became heavier and heavier.

Luo Qiangwei still didn't leave.

About 10 minutes later, a handsome man holding a black umbrella came out of the villa.

He didn't open the door. After he stopped, he looked at the woman outside through the fence, "It's so late, Miss Luo is here, what's the matter?"

"He's back," Luo Qiangwei said almost immediately, as if she couldn't wait to confide in him for proof, "I saw him, he's back...he's back."

She said three times in one sentence and he came back.

"Who."

"Mo Shiche."

Mu Yunshen's eyebrows darkened. Even after three years, this name is still a minefield that he cannot offend. "Miss Luo, are you crazy?"