Huo Yunting held Xia Chuwei's wrist tightly, turned around and left.

As his body landed, Xia Chuwei's originally sprained foot hurt even more and more.

Suddenly, someone held Xia Chuwei's other hand.

Huo Yunting stopped and looked at the man, and his cold and disgusting voice squeezed out of his throat.

"Let her go."

The man's thin lips were filled with a casual smile, "I should say this."

Huo Yunting had arrogant eyebrows and eyes, "You deserve it too?"

The man smiled softly and said, "I'm worthy or not, what you said doesn't count. What's important is...why Chuwei feels?"

The man looked away and looked at Xia Chuwei with a gentle voice.

"Chuwei, do you want to go with him?"

Xia Chuwei's eyes swept over Ye Lanxue standing not far away, and Huo Yunting and Ye Lanxue also came out of this restaurant.

It should have just finished her meal here, and by the way, he told Ye Lanxue about her detention, so he smiled with a confidante?

Xia Chuwei's expression faded. She did not go to see Huo Yunting, but turned to look at Mr. Jiang.

"My foot is sprained, please take me to the hospital."

The smile in the man's eyes became deeper, "What trouble is between you and me?"

Huo Yunting saw the familiarity between the two and seemed to be ridiculous.

"Xia Chuwei, don't tell me, you're hooking up with this man again."

These insulting remarks made Xia Chuwei frown in discomfort.

She said coldly: "Huo Yunting, don't always use your own thoughts to measure other people's relationships. Mr. Jiang and I are just ordinary friends. We have not been on the hot searches, nor have we ever been out of the market."

"Mr. Jiang?" Huo Yunting narrowed his eyes, "A man who pretended to be a ghost and gave you to others like a pet, would you actually speak for him?"

Huo Yunting held Xia Chuwei's wrist and unconsciously tightened it.

He stared into Mr. Jiang's eyes and slowly spoke: "Am I right... Zhan Qinghong?"

My brain seemed to be exploding, making a loud noise.

Xia Chuwei suddenly looked at the man, "You... are you Zhan Qinghong?"

Zhan Qinghong, her ex-fiance, once fought with Huo Yunting in full swing, saying that he was a life-and-death enemy, but he was not for it.

Xia Chuwei never thought that Zhan Qinghong, who had helped her many times, turned out to be her ex-fiance!

The smile on Zhan Qinghong's face finally faded.

He stared at Xia Chuwei and said, "That's right, I'm Zhan Qinghong."

The blood on Xia Chuwei's face faded and her hands and feet were cold.

"So, you actually know me? You deliberately pretend not to know me, are you playing with me?"

Zhan Qinghong's eyes flashed for a moment and he said in a low voice: "I know you, but I don't want to fool you..."

Before Zhan Qinghong could finish his words, he was interrupted by Huo Yunting with a sneer.

"Deception is deception, no matter what the reason is, it is deception."

Zhan Qinghong asked coldly: "She has no memory now, I don't believe that you have never lied to her."

"So what?" Huo Yunting's expression was indifferent, "She is Mrs. Huo, my woman."

"You want to say that because she is your woman, do you deserve whatever you want to lie to her?" Zhan Qinghong showed a strange smile, "Huo Yunting, do you really think no one knows what you did?"

"Zhan Qinghong, you are no longer qualified to stand here and say this to me."

The conversation between the two made Xia Chuwei confused.

After suffering from the loss of amnesia, she had no idea what Huo Yunting and Zhan Qinghong were talking about.


Chapter completed!