On our wedding night, my husband changed!

"Zoya, I didn't escape, I didn't turn a blind eye."

"Then what do you mean?" Zhuo Ya was also aggressive.

"Then can you tell me now that you haven't died in the past five years, why did you come to me?"

Zhuo Ya's eyes changed unpredictably for a moment, "I also lost my memory. I couldn't remember what happened before. I didn't remember everything until today."

"Is it such a coincidence that you can apply for a job in my company even though you have lost your memory?"

"What do you mean by this? Doubt me?" Zhuo Ya was a little angry.

It's no longer the weak little white rabbit look in Xiao Ya's eyes before. The identity change is quite fast. Fortunately, Jiang Liu can withstand it.

"I'm just curious." Jiang Liu looked at her calmly.

"Jiang Liu, after falling off the cliff... we were both seriously injured. You were lucky to be rescued, and were taken back by your family for treatment, forgetting everything. As for me... I was picked up by a man and imprisoned for five years. Years, do you know what kind of days I suffered in these five years? They were inhuman days. That person treated me just like a pig or dog. I later ran out desperately and started my life again. Maybe it was my selective amnesia. Maybe I was stimulated to lose my memory, I thought I was an orphan, but just now... I remembered everything."

"You mean...the past five years..." Jiang Liu was a little surprised.

"Would you like to take me for a physical examination? My uterus has been removed... Jiang Liu, I was brutally tortured in those five years... If I hadn't been strong enough, I would have become mentally ill. I don't know why. I will come to you, maybe subconsciously, you are the only person I trust in this world, after all, my parents and relatives are no longer here."

"No more?" Jiang Liu was startled again.

"Yes, after I recovered my memory, I remembered that my parents and family were no longer there. They died in an avalanche. I only found out after I escaped and went to find them. I no longer have any relatives. Jiang Liu, you are mine For the last person to be involved in this world, this is not moral kidnapping, it is a fact.”

Jiang Liu was a little shocked, but he didn't believe Zhuo Ya's words. He still planned to investigate carefully and couldn't just listen to her words.

At this time, the phone rang with WeChat again...

It was from my mother, with only one sentence.

Mom: Jiang Liu, it’s almost twelve o’clock, and A Sheng is still waiting for you to celebrate the New Year.

Jiang Liu was a little anxious, "Zhuo Ya, you rest first. I'll ask the nurse to take care of you. I'm going back."

"Would you like to spend New Year's Eve with her?" Zhuo Ya asked with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Liu was silent...

"It's so ironic. I've endured so much pain, but you can still spend the New Year happily with your wife, haha."

"Don't be like this. This matter is the past between us and has nothing to do with Asheng. Don't involve her."

"Are you distressed? I feel distressed even if I involve you. What about me, Jiang Liu, who will pay for all the experiences I have had in the past five years?" Zhuo Ya seemed not to let Jiang Liu go, and she didn't want him to go back to accompany Hua. It was New Year's Eve, so I was very excited and even pulled out the infusion from my hand at the end.

The blood vessels immediately stopped bleeding, and the hospital bed was covered in blood... It was very tragic.

"Zhuo Ya, I will explain our affairs to you, but now, I must go home."

Jiang Liu didn't want to continue talking and turned to leave.

Zhuoya suddenly picked up the glass fragments on the ground, which were the infusion bottles she had just smashed.

"Jiang Liu, if you dare to step out of this room, I will slit your throat." She pressed the glass shard against the aorta in her neck, and her eyes turned red.