My wife has always been timid

Weng——

"Hey?"

The outgoing call went smoothly, and after two rings, someone connected, and suddenly heard this long-lost familiar voice, it felt like a world away.

Su Qingcheng went straight to the point: "Do you know that Gao Hong came to look for the zero number?"

There was silence on the other side.

After a few seconds, Qin Feng suddenly laughed at himself: "Gao Hong went to find Zero, why did he think of me?"

"He's your man."

"Not anymore."

"..." Su Qingcheng was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Sorry, I thought you were still working together."

"It's ok."

Qin Feng came back quickly.

Those seemingly free and easy words carry a lot of self-mockery and irony behind them.

"You can completely treat it as my sending, how to deal with it, how to deal with it, it's up to you."

"..."

The tone of resentment.

Su Qingcheng could hear the other party's complaints, and sneered: "This is different, if Gao Hong was sent by you, I scolded you, and you took him back. After all, the uncle is not willing to really make me angry. Is it right?"

"..."

"Knowing that Master Uncle has nothing to do with Gao Hong, I feel more at ease."

"..."

The other side was silent for two consecutive sentences, Su Qingcheng licked the corner of his lower lip, pretending to be relaxed: "In this case, I won't disturb Master's rest, good night."

"I'm in America."

There was another voice from the opposite side.

Su Qingcheng was slightly stunned, retracted her finger that was about to hang up the call, and turned her head to look at the dark night outside the window: "Then... good morning?"

"Do it yourself."

"..."

Su Qingcheng silently calculated the time difference between the two sides, feeling ashamed.

Isn't it just 12 hours time difference?
What are you doing so fiercely?
The atmosphere froze for a moment.

The man opposite didn't speak, but his words also revealed that he didn't want Su Qingcheng to hang up the phone.

Su Qingcheng didn't hang up either.

But she didn't say a word, just holding the phone and watching the night scene outside the window silently.

In the quiet atmosphere, there is an opportunity for those who cannot love each other to feel each other through the breath in their ears, and get some poor comfort.

After an unknown amount of time, the person on the other side finally spoke, his low voice tinged with loneliness: "Are you all okay?"

"Who?"

"Fu Xiuyuan, how do you treat me?" Qin Feng called out the man's name, and he could hear the unwillingness in his tone.

Su Qingcheng didn't respond maliciously, and said calmly as if she hadn't broken her face: "It's okay, he treats me pretty well, others say that I love him very much, and we have a time that is beyond normal." Logic boy, but I can't remember, not at all."

"..."

That's right, she still couldn't control her resentment towards Qin Feng, and she exposed her hatred to the fullest in one sentence.

She knew that her memory was created by Qin Feng.

Number zero has memories that she doesn't know about, and he asked Gao Hong to create number zero. How could she not guess that all of this is thanks to Qin Feng?
"Eleven, trust me once..."

Qin Feng's hoarse voice came from the phone, and he heard the resentment in her words, and spoke to her in an almost pleading tone.

His voice was painful and suppressed, each word seemed to be squeezed out between teeth: "Eleventh, you believe me once, I haven't revised your memory, your memory has no blank..."

From what she can remember to today, which day did she lose her memory?

She escaped from marriage at the engagement banquet, was captured by Fu Xiuyuan and locked up in Mansion No. [-], didn't she really experience it every day?