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Chapter 467: What Amnesia Are You Pretending to Me?

At the door of the church, the man was sitting in a wheelchair. He had the light behind him, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. The halo of light hit his tall and generous shoulders.

He only said one sentence, and there was some kind of compelling pressure in his deep voice... His mere presence made people feel intimidated.

No one was more familiar with this voice than Ye Ruge. She stared at the man for a moment, feeling that every drop of blood in her body was flowing backwards, and her whole heart was slowly tightened like a big hand.

, breathing becomes heavy.

Even Han Chen and Ji Yuan, who were about to faint, looked at the door with shocked faces, trying to see the man's face clearly.

Someone walked behind the man's wheelchair, then pushed him in slowly, and slowly approached them, and slowly... his appearance became clearer little by little.

His face gradually became complete before his eyes, Ye Ruge's heart was directly clenched by that big hand, and there was a trace of pain in his breathing.

It's him...it's really him!

She was stunned and stared at the man approaching slowly, completely forgetting to move.

Presumably Han Chen and Ji Yuan were also stunned, otherwise they wouldn't be looking at the man motionless.

If a dead person suddenly appears in front of you, no matter who you are, you will be frightened and unable to believe or accept it.

Huo Yanxi...he died. In the emergency ward, she watched him lose his heartbeat, watched him die on the rescue table, and even watched him being buried. She stood in front of his tombstone and touched him.

Pass the name on his tombstone.

But now, the dead man appears in a wheelchair.

The person who pushed him in was Gu Sinian, his confidant. So Gu Sinian knew that he was actually not dead...

Ye Ruge just looked at Huo Yanxi intently. Why did he have to sit in a wheelchair? Could it be that he was injured?

Since he was not dead, why did he announce his death to the public?

Deliberately deceiving her? Then he should continue to fake his death instead of appearing here.

She couldn't figure it out, and she could tell in her heart what it was like. She was angry, disbelieving, and relieved at the same time.

She looked at him carefully and found that he was much thinner than before, his sculpted handsome face became more three-dimensional, and his eagle eyes were as cold and sharp as ever.

"Who are you? What does it have to do with you?" Duan Xingyu naturally didn't know Huo Yanxi.

Only Duan Yurou, after seeing clearly who the person was, couldn't hold back the emotions she tried to suppress.

"Huo Yanxi! You're not dead?!" she shouted in shock and anger.

Huo Yanxi just glanced at her casually, and then his eyes returned to Ye Ruge. For him, with so many people present, the only woman he saw was Ye Ruge.

"I just died not long ago, and you are about to get engaged to someone? And you have found someone so bad. Could it be that my death has deeply stimulated you to the point where you don't even have a choice when looking for someone else?" His cold voice said as soon as he opened his mouth.

People can't stand the ridicule.

Ye Ruge, on the other hand, was calm and even felt normal. This was Huo Yanxi.

But now, she doesn't want to recognize him.

"Who are you? I don't know you." Since he is not dead, just treat him as a stranger. After all, all the grudges between them should have ended the moment he died.

Don't interact with each other, don't meet each other, it's best not to have any intersection in this life.

Huo Yanxi narrowed his black eyes, fixed his gaze on her, and then sneered: "Ye Ruge, why are you pretending to have amnesia with me?"

Duan Xingyu has heard of Huo Yanxi, but has never been in contact with her and doesn't know much about her: "She's not pretending. She really has forgotten what happened before. She only has me in her mind and heart now."

Huo Yanxi still looked at Ye Ruge after hearing this, and suddenly sneered: "Oh? Have you really lost your memory? So you have forgotten how much you hate me? That's good, all the past things will be cleared, and you and I can start over.

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