Chapter 1388 His Fury
"I just came back and saw that the lights in your room are still on, so come and have a look." Wen Li walked in: "What? Did you have a nightmare again?"

When Ye Liran first came back, she had nightmares all night and had to go back to the hospital for treatment.

But Wen Li knew that it was not a nightmare, but her previous memory.

Fu Rong imposed a memory on her, and then hypnotized her. Since then, she has completely become Wen Cai.

Looking at the face that resembles his sister's seven parts, Wen Li's heart is very complicated.

He really wanted to love her as his own sister, but he kept telling himself in his heart that this was not his sister.

His sister had died two years earlier, at a banquet.

She took a bullet for the man she loved the most and died.

"Well, I had some messy dreams again." Ye Liran sat on the bed.

"What did you dream about?" Wen Li leaned against the wall with his legs crossed, and the dim light shone on him, but he didn't know if it was because of the late night, Ye Liran didn't feel much warmth.

The eldest brother in my memory was very kind to her, almost responsive to her requests, but he visited her a few times during her hospitalization.

Every time I come in a hurry and leave in a hurry.

The words of exhortations are also very pale, and there is not much care that can be detected.

Ye Liran thought, he must be annoyed by her, because he doesn't know how to cherish his life.

It's just that he didn't expect that after two years, his anger still hasn't disappeared.

"I can't remember." She tried to think about it, but she couldn't think of anything except the hazy and inaudible call.

"I guess you are too tired, don't think too much, go to bed early." Wen Li stood up straight.

Ye Liran lay back and closed her eyes obediently: "Yes."

The next day's meeting was held as scheduled, and Ye Liran carefully tidied herself up. When choosing jewelry, she saw the moonstone, necklace and ring in the middle.

She took it out of her clothes and asked Tang Sheng, but Tang Sheng didn't know. She didn't ask Fu Rong, so she put it away by herself.

When I came back, I shrunk them up and never wore them again.

Ye Liran picked up the black gold moonstone, the shining and resplendent moonstone, the light refracted into her eyes, making her eyeballs glow with brilliance.

The black beads made her complexion whiter.

Ye Liran thought about it, but in the end she didn't wear it.

I'm attending an international conference today, so it's better not to be too fancy.

Naturally, Fu Er didn't invite them, and it could even be regarded as a secret meeting. Unfortunately, there are no secrets in this world.

What's more, he made such a big noise, it's impossible for people not to know.

White shirt, black suit, high heels, slightly curly hair, scattered behind the head, picked up the materials that had been prepared earlier, and went out.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the conference hall, a car stopped beside Ye Liran's car.

When the car window came down, Fu Rong's cold and unparalleled face appeared in front of Ye Liran.

Seeing her sitting in the driver's seat, her brow became more and more cold: "Why do you drive by yourself?"

"I want to drive by myself." She hadn't driven a car for a long time, and she was almost rear-ended on the road. If she didn't practice her skills, she might not dare to drive in the future.

Fu Rong didn't speak, but from his subtle expression, Ye Liran knew that he was unhappy.

She didn't know why he was unhappy. It's not that she had never driven a car before, so it was a bit exaggerated to say that she was worried.

Even if he saved him, he didn't stay by her side every day, but his attitude was much softer than before.

(End of this chapter)

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