His thin lips hang with a gentle and elegant smile. This man, whether it is appearance or temperament, is most in line with the image of Prince White Horse in the comics.

Mild and harmless, humble and courteous.

A few seconds later, Xia Chuwei still sat up.

He said yes. At this time, a person is really dangerous outside.

Moreover, she also wants to know who this man is.

The car is driving on a quiet road.

The scenery outside the window flies, and the mottled silhouette is sprinkled on the street light.

The compartment is played with soothing and elegant music.

The atmosphere of the carriage is quiet, but it is not deserted.

"I don't know yet, surnamed surname."

The man's slender fingers are stable on the steering wheel.

He looked ahead and smiled at it: "When you remember, you will know."

Xia Chuwei moved his eyebrows, "Are we familiar with it?"

Men thought about a few seconds, "It's not particularly familiar, but it's better than ordinary relationships."

"Do we often contact?"

"Occasionally." His voice was low and gentle. "Your husband is a vinegar jar. Since you get married, we will not contacted it. Now calculated, there are a few years."

Xia Chuwei turned to look at him, "So, why did you come to S City this time?"

"Your amnesia is hidden well. I only thought that you did n’t contact me for a long time because you avoided suspicion. Later, Zhan Qinghong Manchu's search for a powerful hypnotic doctor, but I found out that you have amnesia.

..... If you want to confirm, come and see it. "

Xia Chuwei condensed with eyes.

Men said warmly: "You can rest assured, I'm here to help you, not to harm you."

"Why do you help me?"

"These things are still ..."

Xia Chuwei interrupted the man's words, "Do you want to say again, do you talk about it when I restore my memory?"

The man was helpless, "You said it by you."

"So why do you help me?"

The man was silent for a few seconds and sighed long.

"At that time, because of my business, there were some misunderstandings that you and Huo Yunting ... this is my compensation."

"Do you meet Zhan Qinghong?"

The man shook his head, "Don't know."

Xia Chuwei also wanted to ask some useful ones, but men either divert the topic or laugh without answering.

Soon, the man sent her to the door of the villa.

Men: "I won't go down."

"Okay." Xia Chuwei opened the door, "Thank you for sending me back."

Men laughed with thin lips, "raising their hands."

When Xia Chuwei was about to leave, the man suddenly said: "Miss Xia."

Xia Chuwei looked back at him, "Is there anything else?"

The man handed over a business card, "You have amnesia, you should also forget my phone. This is my phone. When you need it, call me at any time."

Xia Chuwei took the business card.

There is only a bunch of phone numbers on the hot business card, not even the name and last name.

Xia Chuwei silently accepted the business card, "Thank you."

After closing the door, after Xiawu sent the man's car away from the car, he turned into the villa.

Xia Chuwei has returned a little late.

At this moment, the villa is dark.


Chapter completed!