Chapter 390

"Wait, you said she was right. Who is she? Is she lying to you? "

I said coarsely.

The man seems to think that there will be such a possibility, he thought for a while, and then frowned at my face, I also look forward to looking up at him.

I just hope he can remember who his wife was, don't treat me as his wife, let me go.

"No way." He suddenly said firmly.

"Why not? I have a marriage certificate I suddenly thought of the marriage certificate, right, the marriage certificate is not the best proof of who I am married to?

When the man heard me, he was silent.

I thought he finally listened to my words, and immediately relieved, and then flattered to see him holding my hand: "can you release your hand? Your strength is too strong. My hand hurts when I pull it. " I can see clearly through his fingers. My hands are red and swollen.

Worried that she would be so pinched, I would make complaints about my blood vessel. He silently tucking me out. Why does this man exercise so hard and what he can do is so great.

"Marriage certificate or something can also be forged."

He said suddenly.

I was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly excited: "what are you talking about? How can marriage certificate be forged? This kind of thing needs the seal of the Civil Affairs Bureau. If it's forged, it will commit bigamy. "

"So you would lie to me even if you committed bigamy?" His eyes were full of pain.

I really don't know where I am like his wife. Why does he hold me so tightly?

"Do you think I look like your wife?" I decided that it would be better to deal with this matter properly. If he catches me like this again, my hands will be useless.

"What else?"

I thought about it, then looked at him seriously and said, "can you let go of your hand first? I'm in such a wild place now, and I can't escape, don't you think?"

The man thought about it and felt that it was so, so he let go of my hand.

Then I asked him to turn on the light, and the two of us sat at the long table in the hall, having a deep conversation.

"First of all, please tell me your current situation."

The man was silent for a moment, then said: "I still do not dare to believe that you are not my wife, but if you want to ask me these questions, I will answer you truthfully."

I'm about to lose my temper with this man.

But the best thing is that things can be solved, so I didn't talk to him and continued to listen to him.

"When I woke up this time, my brain was blank."

It seems to be amnesia.

"Then there were not many people around, the only one I knew. She said that she was my best friend before. She only helped me to the hospital, otherwise I would have died in the car accident."

When I heard the man say that, I couldn't help feeling that he was a little pitiful.

Then the man looked at me with hot eyes: "after I finally came out of the hospital, the first person I met was you."

I was so scared: "the first person I met was me? No, you didn't just leave the hospital yesterday

Think of yesterday's scene, is a burst of embarrassment, I even directly hit his chest muscle.

And this man must have been lying in the hospital bed for a long time. After all, he is so serious that he has lost his memory. So why are his muscles so strong?

I looked at the man suspiciously and felt something was wrong.

"Yes, I was going back to my villa yesterday." The man nodded, but the eyes still locked me tightly, let me have some tension.

"Where do you really live? No, how do you know where you live? Haven't you lost your memory? "

Men pick eyebrows: "I just told you, I have a friend?"

So that friend told him his address?

"But when I ran into you yesterday, I didn't see your friend."

My eyes are a little sharp at him, no wonder always feel wrong, because he does not look like amnesia.

The man sneered directly, then looked at me speechless: "I just lost my memory, I didn't become mentally retarded. Can't I go by myself when people tell me the exact address? "

"Well," I think it's true. Even though Pei Li lost his memory, things in the company are still handled very well. It seems that these things have nothing to do with amnesia. I looked at him with some distress: "then tell me your name? Shall I go to the private detective and help you find your wife? "

The man with a pretty face suddenly became gloomy when he heard my words: "I've told you before. Don't lie to me any more."

I recognized it, and then I understood what he was saying.

"You really misunderstood," he said, trying to show him the marriage certificate, but how could this man let me go? I scratched my hair and said, "my husband is in the hospital. The nurses in the hospital all know that I am his wife. Would you like to go to those nurses for confirmation?"

The man's eyes fixed on me tightly, just like a wolf. When he saw the food, he was extremely fierce and overbearing: "I believe in my intuition."

Intuition... Intuition is nothing!

I was really impatient when I was tortured by him: "I said, you spend time in front of me like this, don't you think that your real wife is looking for you now?"

"If you always regard me as your wife, what should your real wife think?"

"If you say that, is my friend lying to me?" The man sneered, and then stood up directly, which scared me a lot. I thought he was going to hit me.

But the man just went to the door and locked it.

“……”

I sighed, "well, what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to admit that you are my wife and that you will never leave me again." The man turned his head Yin evil smile, let me not hold back a cold shiver.

I don't know why he always gives me a terrible feeling, which limits my mobility. Every time I find a way to escape, either his people appear and block me, or his eyes scare me.

"How on earth would you believe that I'm not your wife?"

I know it's bound to make men angry, but I still have to ask.

I can't really pretend to be his wife, can I? Let's not say that this man's real wife still doesn't know where to find him. Besides, I still have someone to take care of myself.

Especially not long ago, I was worried about whether Pei Li and Zhong Qing would go out on a date when I wasn't there. Now this man is still running out to make trouble and lock me in this place. I feel upset when I think about it.

"Why do you always want to go out in such a hurry? Is it because you feel guilty?"

The man calmly stood in the dark place, looking at me coldly, I swallowed: "I'm not guilty, but I'm really anxious to go out to take care of people, and you know I'm not tight, my husband has to take care of me, and there are two children. If the children don't get my news, they will be worried."

"Don't you think your child looks like me?"

Suddenly the man asked.

Husband husband and wife, I almost didn't resist Tucao, you and my husband are very similar, then I make complaints about my husband's child, is not normal with you? Because my child looks like my husband!

I silently help the forehead, know with him is unable to communicate.

He didn't wait for my reply. He felt the handrail of the stairs and went up. It was dark upstairs. I didn't know what kind of situation it was upstairs, but there were a lot of rooms.

I don't know what this villa was used for before? It's also a secret base for this man and his wife. It's really amazing.

I have some curiosity, can not help but stand up, follow the footsteps of men upstairs.

"How's it going?" The man seems to have some show off, turn on the light, it looks like let me see his treasure.

I looked at the golden door in front of me, and then I went to see the doors of other rooms. It seemed that they were all set like this. So I always felt that the glittering things upstairs were made of gold?

I couldn't help but ask: "so your secret base is made of gold? Is it difficult that the gold is not obtained from the regular way, so it is called the secret base? "

The man's face turned black immediately: "don't you have some memories here?"

I feel that the man's question is a little strange.

I'm not his wife at all. Why do I have these memories?

incorrect!

I suddenly widened my eyes, looked at the man in front of me, and then slowly stepped back.

If this man is really amnesia, why does he think of these things between him and his wife? What's more, if you can remember such intimate things as secret bases, how can he not remember his wife's face?

The man saw my expression, picked eyebrow, said: "how, you really think of what?"

I trembled and said, "who on earth sent you? Zhong Qing? Or sister-in-law or grandmother? "