never hear

Shen Chuze didn't speak the whole time, but ate silently.

Sore throat.

It hurts.

Seeing that Shen Chuze had finished eating, Li Fengyu asked Shen Chuze to lie down again, then packed up the bowls and chopsticks, and was ready to take them out.

Shen Chuze didn't know when he fell asleep, he was too tired.

And when he woke up, it was already sunset.

Li Fengyu was lying beside him, obviously, he should have slept with him all afternoon.

After watching Li Fengyu for a while, Shen Chuze slowly placed a kiss on Li Fengyu's lips.

Then he got out of bed lightly. He wanted to cook by himself today and make dinner for Li Fengyu.

It's just that he just landed on the ground when the mobile phone next to the bedside table turned on.

"Mr. Shen, do you have time now, I want to see you."

The person who sent the message, Fu Jiao.

Picking up the phone, Shen Chuze took another look at Li Fengyu who was on the bed, and answered "Yes".

And when Shen Chuze woke up, he only saw Shen Chuze's message - Ms. Fu has an appointment with me, and I will cook you dinner when I come back.

Li Fengyu looked at Shen Chuze's neatly written words. Although he didn't say anything, he folded them very carefully and put them in his pocket.

He never thought that he would not be able to wait for Shen Chuze's dinner.

Ever since Shen Chuze's injury happened, Li Fengyu actually secretly arranged bodyguards for Shen Chuze, although he hadn't told Shen Chuze yet.

When the bodyguard called, Li Fengyu was trying to process the ingredients.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Shen was lost by us."

Li Fengyu's mind went blank for a second.

"How did you get lost? You two, can't you follow one?" Li Fengyu tore off the apron directly, and then went to the garage to drive.

…………

Shen Chuze never thought that the person he saw was not Fu Jiao.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Xia Shangzhou looked at Shen Chuze with eager eyes.

"Where's Miss Fu?" Shen Chuze looked away, and he frowned slightly.

Because "Fu Jiao" said that he seemed to be being followed, so he got into a car according to "Fu Jiao"'s suggestion.

But as soon as he got in the car, he passed out.

And when he opened his eyes again, he was already in this room.

And, I saw Xia Shangzhou who had been staying in this room for some time.

"She's fine, I just..."

Before Xia Shangzhou finished speaking, Shen Chuze interrupted.

"Mr. Xia, did I offend you in any way, that's why you kidnapped me?"

Shen Chuze's eyes just looked at Xia Shangzhou.

"If so, I am very sorry."

"No." Xia Shangzhou looked a little hurried.

"If not, I really can't figure out why you did this." Shen Chuze looked at his tied hands and feet, frowning slightly.

Although there is a soft cloth on the part where the rope is in contact with the skin, it seems that he has no intention of hurting himself.

"Whisper..." Xia Shangzhou yelled a little aggrieved.

Shen Chuze frowned and looked at Xia Shangzhou. He was a little confused about the title Xia Shangzhou called.

"Whisper, you just lost your memory, that's why you don't remember me." Looking at Shen Chuze, Xia Shangzhou said while reaching out his hand, and put it on Shen Chuze's face.

Ever since he knew that Shen Chuze was Yu Hesheng, Xia Shangzhou had always wanted to touch him like this.

"Mr. Xia, please respect yourself."

The moment Shen Chuze touched Xia Shangzhou's hand, he turned his head away.

Xia Shangzhou's hand froze in mid-air, and it took him a long time to take his hand back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I didn't consider that you have lost your memory now, so you don't remember me."

The voice of apologizing rang in Shen Chuze's ears, and Shen Chuze took a light look at Xia Shangzhou. At this moment, Xia Shangzhou seemed to be easy to talk to.

Moving his lips, Shen Chuze's words had already reached his lips, but after a moment of silence, he didn't say anything.

"Hush, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." The long silence made Xia Shangzhou flustered, he took out a photo from the side and put it in front of Shen Chuze.

"This is the wedding photo of the two of us, whisper, this is what you look like."

Shen Chuze looked at the almost brand new wedding photo, his frowning brows loosened.

Xia Shangzhou in the photo looks much younger than now, and the man standing next to Xia Shangzhou looks completely different from himself.

"Mr. Xia, but I grew up in country G. This is my first time returning to China. How could it be possible that I married you?"

Shen Chuze didn't believe what Xia Shangzhou said, he moved his hand again, trying to break free from the rope.

"No, whisper, you didn't grow up in country G. You just had an accident two years ago, and then you were picked up by Li Fengyu. He lied about your identity."

Xia Shangzhou was able to say such things, naturally it was not just lip service.

He picked up the blue folder on the side, opened it, and handed it to Shen Chuze.

"Shen Chuze does exist, but that person is not you."

On the first page of the folder, there is an inch photo and a profile photo.

Shen Chuze recognized the person in the inch photo, it was him before plastic surgery.

He had seen it on the old diploma, and he had seen it in his father's room as well.

Even now, there are two photos in my father's room, one is my current appearance, and the other is the appearance in this size photo.

"The real Shen Chuze doesn't have a red mole behind his ear." Xia Shangzhou stretched out his hand and pointed to the profile photo next to the inch photo.

"And he, because of an accident, was gone before your accident."

"Two years ago, the year you had an accident, this name became your name."

As soon as Xia Shangzhou finished speaking, Shen Chuze interrupted him.

"When a person dies, he will have a death certificate. Are you trying to say that country G has no supervision over things like resurrection from the dead?"

Shen Chuze looked behind the clean ears in the profile photo, and tried his best to adjust himself.

"Shen Chuze died by accident, and there are very few people who know of his death, so he does not have a death certificate." Xia Shangzhou should have practiced this question and answer countless times.

Perhaps it was countless times that he had predicted any questions that Shen Chuze might raise.

After being interrupted, Xia Shangzhou's expression did not show any discomfort, on the contrary, his expression became a little more gentle.