"Brother Anwen!"

Lian Mei had already vaguely guessed what An Wen was going to say in her heart, but she thought he was crazy, and the shimmering peach blossom eyes were filled with unbelievable light.

yes!

He is already crazy!

An Wen smiled softly, and before Lian Mei stopped him, a sentence had already been said:

"Ye Xiao, you still remember Li Wu from Pingcheng Opera ten years ago?!"

“…”

Ye Xiao was stunned.

Unexpectedly, An Wen suddenly changed his mind and pointed out him.

Didn’t you tell Ye Lan about Lian Mei? Why did it involve him again?

but……

Ten years ago... Pingcheng... theater... Li Wu...

The words flashed through my mind like a flash of light...

A slightly puzzled color appeared on Ye Xiao's face, as if he was thinking about something he was recalling.

In this life, he has killed too many people, and there are countless undead souls on his hands.

Where can Ye Xiao remember them clearly?

The name Liwu is a bit familiar...

Seeing this.

The hands under Lian Mei Pink Clothing Water Sleeve suddenly clenched.

——Ye Xiao!

——It turns out that the person you killed with your own hands has no impression of you!

His sister Li Wu died so miserably. Not to mention the slightest guilt and guilt in the dream at midnight, the culprit actually completely forgot her existence...cleanly!

Lian Mei didn't hate Ye Xiao like this for a moment.

He originally wanted to stop An Wen from telling the truth.

However, Ye Xiao’s performance that even Li Wu was a performance that no one remembered, which stimulated Lian Mei.

The figure who took a step forward quietly retreated.

elder sister……

This person, he actually forgot you...

But don’t worry, even if Lian Mei dies, Ye Xiao will know that he once killed a woman with his own hands, named...Li Wu!

From the corner of his eyes, a clear and terrifying hatred flashed across Lian Mei's face. Fenghua couldn't help but want to hold her forehead and sigh.

Dog blood.

Ye Xiao frowned and thought for a while, and couldn't help but recite: "...Li Wu?"

This name is very similar to Lian Mei's.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Xiao had no choice but to come to this conclusion.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

An Wen suddenly burst into laughter, his hoarse and ugly voice wept and grief:

"Liwu, have you seen it?! Ye Xiao doesn't remember you anymore! He doesn't remember you at all!!"

Suddenly, the laughter ceased.

"Ye Xiao——"

"Liwu, you don't remember who it is. You should still remember how the old scar on your face that was almost blinded by your eyes?!"

The words fell.

Ye Xiao's expression changed.

Subconsciously, I reached out to stroke my face, and there was a scar at the end of my eyebrow bone.

It has been a long time and has healed, but Ye Xiao vaguely remembers that it was a beautiful beauty who used the hairpin on her head to make it for him while she was struggling with fierce resistance.

Could it be...

The expression on Ye Xiao’s face changed wonderfully, “You are here to avenge that woman——”

"Ha. It seems that Marshal Ye finally remembered it?"

An Wen ridiculed the saying.

"Yes, we are here to take revenge."

"It's not just me, but Lian Mei, because Li Wu is... Lian Mei's sister!"

"The ultimate purpose of Lian Mei entering the General Manager's Mansion and marrying Ye Lan is to make you two fathers and sons--"

"Rebel, behold, be successful, and be enemies!"

Speaking of this, An Wen smiled proudly.

"I believe you should be familiar with the story of Lu Bu, Dong Zhuo and Diao Chan during the Three Kingdoms period?"

Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu were originally adopted fathers and sons, but in order to make the stunning beauty Diao Chan, they eventually turned against each other.

The words are over.

"...Is that true, Lian Mei?"
Chapter completed!