After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Qiao Anhao did have the idea of ​​escaping. What she thought was that she had made it clear that she didn't want to know. Fu Yanmo shouldn't force others to make things difficult for her. Let's say this again.

But she forgot what kind of person Fu Yanmo was.

Not only did he ask again, but he also told her very "intimately" that if she hadn't heard it this time, he didn't mind saying it again.

Qiao Anhao: "..."

You really don't mind, but I do!

Qiao Anhao was forced to look directly into Fu Yanmo's eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while, should she say that she didn't know anything?

After hesitating for a moment, she pushed away Fu Yanmo and pulled her two arms, and pretended to sigh helplessly: "I understand."

"What do you unserstand?"

"I probably know who I miss. You are not the first person to say this, but thinking and being are two different things. I thought you could understand. Stop harassing me for various reasons."

After finishing speaking, her expression turned cold, and she looked unhappy: "Boss Fu, I am very grateful for your care for me today, but if you want to find someone else's shadow in me, I advise you not to bother. I'm Wu Yang, I'll get angry if you always treat me as someone else."

As she spoke, she shifted her eyes to Fu Yanmo's face, forced herself to look at him, and pretended to be innocent, and said to him: "I am a human being, and I also have emotions. I don't want to live in someone else's way." In the shadows, do you understand?"

Fu Yanmo looked at her for a long time, then turned around and smiled wryly.

I didn't expect Qiao Anhao to speak so much in order not to admit her identity.

He picked up a vegetable leaf and put it in his mouth: "So you've heard about it, right?"

"Correct."

Qiao Anhao simply put down her chopsticks, with a sullen expression on her face: "I felt it the day I came back from abroad. The first time you got close to me for no reason is because of her, right? Ye Ling came to trouble me because of her, right?"

Fu Yanmo looked at her without speaking.

Qiao An took a deep breath, and then said: "Mr. Fu, I am not disrespectful to her, but you always mistake me for her, which makes me feel that my existence is worthless and meaningless, and makes me feel that I am someone else. replacement of."

After finishing speaking, she pushed away the bowls and chopsticks in front of her, and stood up: "President Fu, I'm sorry, I can't eat anymore, I want to go back to the room to rest first."

Fu Yanmo grabbed her hand.

"Have you heard of my wife?"

Qiao Anhao closed her eyes.

She didn't expect that Fu Yanmo was still unwilling to let her go when she had reached this point.

So how sure was he that he was who he remembered?
Could it be that Fu Yanmo recovered his memory?
She looked back at Fu Yanmo, her expression still indifferent: "I heard, what's wrong?"

"How much have you heard?"

Fu Yanmo still had that indifferent expression. From this expression, Qiao Anhao really couldn't see any emotion.

But for no reason, the inner defense that Qiao Anhao built up for herself just now is gradually disintegrating under this kind of gaze.

She bit the bullet and looked at Fu Yanmo: "Not much, just a little."

Afraid that what she said was not sincere enough, Qiao Anhao added another sentence: "I said before, too many of you have regarded me as her, which made me very upset. I was a little interested in this person at first, but now I am completely interested in this person." No, I absolutely don't want to let myself become someone else's accessory."

Fu Yanmo lowered his head and smiled.

Okay, we have to do a full set of acting.

Up until now, she was still immersed in the role suddenly, and it really was a dead duck with a stubborn mouth.

However, Fu Yanmo was not annoyed either.

He didn't let go of Qiao Anhao's hand.

"Then tell me, what have you heard?"

Qiao Anhao was a little overwhelmed by Fu Yanmo's attitude of breaking the pot and asking the bottom line.

Looking at Fu Yanmo's expression, Qiao Anhao didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere froze instantly, and there was no sound in the huge room for a moment.

Qiao Anhao didn't know how long it had passed, but she only knew that the time of silence was very long for her, she wished she could turn around and run out of this other garden, so that Fu Yanmo could never find herself.

But it hasn't been implemented yet. Qiao Anhao first calculated in her mind how likely it is that Fu Yanmo will never find her, but soon she figured it out.

There are not many possibilities at all.

The last time she faked her death and went abroad, Qiao Anhao believed that if Fu Yanmo really wanted to find her, she would definitely be able to find her.

It's just that Fu Yanmo lost his memory, so he only thought she was dead.

This time, Qiao An didn't think she would be so lucky.

Thinking of this, she gave up the idea of ​​running away.

Fu Yanmo kept staring into her eyes, taking in all her reactions.

After a long time, he let go of Qiao Anhao's arm: "Why did you run? Can't you tell? I just ask you, how much do you know about her?"

Qiao Anhao didn't know where to start. After thinking for a long time, she hesitated and said, "I didn't mean to mention your sadness, but I heard that Mr. Fu's wife seems to have passed away."

"If I'm wrong, don't blame me. I heard the news like this, but I really don't know what the situation is. Mr. Fu, please, don't embarrass me anymore. I'm really sorry for you. The family is not interested."

Qiao An wanted to cry but had no tears.

After hearing this, Fu Yanmo snorted coldly.

Qiao Anhao tentatively asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

Fu Yanmo didn't answer her question, but looked at her with a half-smile: "Wu Yang, do you really think she passed away?"

"what?"

Qiao Anhao "doesn't know why": "Did she not die? Really? I heard that you two love each other very much. If she hadn't died, you would still be here to hook me up. You are too disrespectful to her." Bar?"

This sentence blocked Fu Yanmo for a long time and didn't know what to say.

Qiao Anhao pretended to be too good, really too good.

If you don't already know her identity, you can easily be deceived by her.

The most important thing is, no matter how obvious what he said, this person still wants to not understand, pretending that he has nothing to do with her, and biting himself to death is just Wu Yang, no matter how much he hints, it is useless.

However, Fu Yanmo could also feel that Qiao Anhao's inner defenses were crumbling.

She could hardly pretend anymore.

Qiao Anhao was really good at acting, but she couldn't control her eyes.

Her eyes were full of dodge.

"I don't know." Fu Yanmo looked at her and said with a smile, "Are you saying that she is magical? I always thought she was dead."

Always thought she was dead, that is to say, Fu Yanmo already knew that she was not dead?
Qiao Anhao felt that her breathing was stagnant, and she heard her own voice say, "And then?"

Fu Yanmo really wanted her to see the expression on her face, she was instantly blank, blank.

"Then..." Fu Yanmo said with a smile, "I recently discovered that she doesn't seem to be dead."