After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Nanyang is hot and humid, with lush trees and many mosquitoes.

Xiao Taozi from the orphanage had chills and a high fever after being bitten by mosquitoes and was infected with malaria. Ye Xiaowu called Chen Anran to treat the child.

After checking, Chen Anran wrote out a prescription: "Just go to the pharmacy on the street and buy the medicines on the list."

Ye Xiaowu said: "I'm not familiar with this place, I don't know where the pharmacy is, why don't you come with me, Doctor Chen?"

Chen Anran did not refuse, probably guessing that she had something to ask. Coincidentally, she also had something to ask her.

The nearest pharmacy was three or four kilometers away from the orphanage, so she got into Chen Anran's car.

The car drives out.

Chen Anran asked: "Yesterday on Chinese Valentine's Day, was A Yan with you?"

Ye Xiaowu answered very frankly: "Yes. Yesterday Xiao Yan took me to see a movie and have a big meal, and also took me to the Jing'en Temple Observation Deck on the mountain to watch the fireworks."

There was a hint of bragging in his tone.

Chen Anran glanced at her and his fingers gripping the steering wheel tightened noticeably.

It's best to take advantage of people's jealousy.

Seeing that the other party was aroused, Ye Xiaowu raised his eyebrows with a kind of smugness of a winner and looked at Chen Anran provocatively.

She continued, "Oh, by the way, he said he would take me to Italy and visit the southern island of Capri. I did some research and found out that the island is known as the Honeymoon Island."

She is a dead green tea bitch, and her tone and expression are really asking for a beating.

Chen Anran's lips pursed downwards, but the man opposite her was calm and needed more fuel to fuel the situation.

She propped her chin up with her hand and asked casually, "Doctor Chen, you have been with Xiao Yan for a while, right? Has he taken you to see a movie? The fireworks last night were so beautiful. We also went to Jing'en Temple to worship Buddha together. Xiao Yan made a wish. Do you know what he wished for?"

Chen Anran sneered: "A Yan has never believed in those gods and Buddhas. Ye Xiaowu, do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

Make a wish?

Would Xiao Yan do such a stupid thing?

Chen Anran thought about it from various angles, and tried his best to deny the credibility of Ye Xiaowu's words in his heart.

But the more people want to prove something, the more they fear it.

Ye Xiaowu ignored her rebuttal and said with his chin raised: "Xiao Yan made a wish that I could stay by his side forever."

Chen Anran's knuckles were noticeably pale as he gripped the steering wheel.

She doesn't believe it.

"Doctor Chen, if I stay with Xiao Yan for the rest of my life, what will you do? Before, when I wasn't with Xiao Yan, he couldn't see you, and now he won't see you at all."

Her tone was quite regretful, as if she was considering what to do for her. There was no kindness at all, just pure despicableness.

The car braked slammingly.

Chen Anran stared at her coldly, and said in a harsh tone: "Have you said enough?"

"You think I'm lying, so why are you so excited?"

She seemed to have grasped her vital point, and every hit was accurate.

Chen Anran was furious: "Ye Xiaowu, he and I have been through much more than you and him! Don't act like a legitimate wife and show off to me!"

She said lightly with her lips curled, "But he said I was his fiancée, so what else could I be if not his wife? Who are you to him?"

Chen Anran sneered sarcastically: "Fiancée? What kind of fiancée is that? Before you lost your memory, you had nothing to do with him. Excuse me, how can you be his fiancée?"

Ye Xiaowu was slightly shocked, "Since I'm not his fiancée, why did he lie to me?"

Seeing the slight panic and helplessness in her eyes, Chen Anran felt refreshed. For the first time, she felt that she was mean: "Who told you that your face is somewhat similar to the person in his heart, Ye Xiaowu, you deserve it, you deserve to be trapped by his side after his memory was erased."

Her expression suddenly froze, "You lied to me... Xiao Yan said that I lost my memory because of the brain damage caused by the explosion!"

Everyone has an unfathomable sea of ​​desire in their hearts, and Chen Anran is no exception.

She enjoyed the moment and tore the favor that Ye Xiaowu had been so proud of just now into pieces.

So she was even more harsh: "If he hadn't said that, how could he have asked you to stay by his side and let him play with you? Your amnesia is not due to brain damage. Your hippocampus is intact. When the Chinatown explosion happened, you were lucky to have met him. He almost helped you block all the power of the gunpowder explosion. If you had lost your memory due to brain damage, he would not have been the one to lose his memory."

"Ye Xiaowu, you lost your memory and don't remember the past because he asked me to hypnotize you. You are like an idiot and don't remember anything. You can only stay by his side."

Every word Chen Anran said was like thunder.

She felt cold sweat on the back of her neck, as if she was in an ice cellar.

She thought that Xiao Yan was deceiving her, but she didn't expect it to be so terrible. She was a good person, but all her memories were erased because of his selfishness. She could only stay by his side like a forbidden woman to please him.

She stood there stiffly, and said stupidly: "So... who am I?"

"I don't know who you are, but I know you are from Country C. Your family should have come to Nanyang to look for you not long ago, but unfortunately, this is A Yan's territory. He doesn't want your family to find you, so he has a thousand ways to hide you."

Chen Anran had a trick up her sleeve, fearing that Ye Xiaowu would learn of her true identity and contact the Yan family to bring people to rescue her, which would inevitably lead to friction. She didn't want to put A Yan in any danger because of Ye Xiaowu, even though A Yan had absolute power here.

As long as Ye Xiaowu escapes back to Country C by himself, the matter will be over.

She paused, and then used words to comfort her: "But you don't have to worry, when A Yan gets tired of you, he will naturally let you go. You saw the red hairband on his right wrist."

Her brain was buzzing now, full of things like the forced hypnosis that had erased her memory. Xiao Yan was thinking about who liked whom, but she didn't actually care.

But this matter has already involved her freedom and safety, so she asked: "Is that red hair circle his sweetheart?"

Chen Anran responded: "That woman is dead, and he has no choice but to capture a fake like you and keep it by his side as a replacement."

Xiao Yan...is truly a wicked person who does all kinds of evil.

Nanyang is too chaotic and Xiao Yan's influence here is too great. She cannot escape and must seize this trip to Italy.

Originally she was still hesitating whether to reveal Xiao Yan's whereabouts to Su Cha, but now it seems that Xiao Yan was right. In troubled times, one should kill the Virgin Mary first. Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to oneself.

Why did he treat her like an object, erase her memories, and imprison her by his side, making her someone else's shadow?

How sad her family must have been when they couldn't find her and even thought she was dead.

She is not Ye Xiaowu. She wants to leave that devil and go home.

Chen Anran said, "I told you this because I think you could have lived a normal life. You and A Yan are from two different worlds. It's not right for him to force you to stay by his side. You should go back to Country C and live the life that originally belonged to you."

Ye Xiaowu was not a fool, so she naturally knew what Chen Anran was reminding her of.

She nodded and said, "Don't worry, Doctor Chen, I won't tell Xiao Yan anything I shouldn't."

After all, she also wanted to leave this damn place.

She was pale as she sat in the passenger seat. Chen Anran glanced at her and said, "We're at the pharmacy."

Ye Xiaowu paused for a while and got off the car alone to buy medicine.

Chen Anran drove away, but halfway through, his mind became confused and tense, so he suddenly braked and stopped by the roadside.

Her fingers trembled slightly.

This seemed to be the first time she had…truly acted against A-Yan’s wishes.

Is that considered betrayal?

It's really ridiculous that one day, Chen Anran would do something she even disdains because of this ugly jealousy.

She looked up at her reflection in the mirror, weak and mean.

But what can I do?

Like Xiao Yan, she refused to accept her fate and liked to force things.

If mutual affection is something that is gained through coercion and effort, then she and A Yan should get full marks in this regard.

He looked up at the moon.

And she followed behind him, watching him look up at the moon.

The Golden Triangle was in chaos that year, with several lone tyrants fighting over business at the border. She had just turned eighteen, and her father, a drug-addicted beast, had given her to the lone tyrant in exchange for ten bags of candy.

She just became a cheap plaything of a middle-aged tyrant.

But she was lucky, that humiliating day did not last too long, because due to a business dispute, several lone owls fought each other, and the lone owl she was committed to, Hei Bing, died.

She was locked in a golden cage like a naked object and taken to an underground auction house.

What kind of good person would participate in this kind of auction? The person who bought her back just wanted to have a taste of the woman that Du Xiao had played with.

Her lack of hope was nothing more than falling from one abyss into another dark hell.

The fate between people is destined. When they meet and when the fate ends is all decided by God.

Meeting Xiao Yan was all the luck and fortune she had in her life.

She was taken away from a disgusting underground auction house by Xiao Yan. She was eighteen years old that year and Xiao Yan was only twenty years old.

She thought he was like everyone else, taking pictures of her to get her to commit herself to him.

If he had the same dirty thoughts as the others, she wouldn't be so jealous now, and she wouldn't have imprisoned herself for the next seven years.

He never laid a finger on her.

The relationship between them will always be that of a superior and a subordinate, and they will always be comrades-in-arms who share weal and woe.

Later, she was puzzled and asked him why he took her away that day.

He said, you have a moon tattooed on your body.