Chapter 218 I Will Not Mistake My Woman
"No, the most difficult time has passed, and now it is very good."

Fang Pengpeng was a little duplicity, she was very nervous, for so many years, she dared not look in the mirror, but she took a picture this morning, looking at this strange, even ugly face, she regretted it, she didn't want Chu Zhiyao to see it like this of myself.

Putting her hand on her cheek, her fingertips are uneven, it is no longer smooth and delicate as it was three years ago, she is afraid, both afraid that Chu Zhiyao will not recognize it, and afraid that he will be disappointed if he recognizes it, at this time Fang Pengpeng is extremely contradictory, Even had the idea of ​​​​disappearing.

"Yeah, it's really much better than it was three years ago. Although you have been reluctant to say it, in recent years, Chu Zhiyao has been checking Dingmanyu and Qian Jiahui's whereabouts. A year ago, it was even more difficult. I found Qian Jiahui, and then Qian Jiahui seemed to have evaporated from the world, until now, she has never appeared, I am curious, how will that man avenge you?"

Augustus said as he put down his knife and fork, and picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth gracefully.

"If you don't find me, A Yao won't let her die." Fang Pengpeng's eyes became colder. Although she didn't ask, Augustus would tell her everything about her, so she knew very well that the three Years ago, apart from Qian Jiahui, Ding Manyu was also missing with her.

Although it seems that all this has nothing to do with Dingman language, her intuition tells her that it will never be that simple. When she was injured and unconscious, she faintly heard the voice of Dingman language, and she believed that she could hear it correctly .

"It's already 08:30, and he will come in half an hour. Do you need to make preparations?"

Seeing Fang Pengpeng put down the tableware, Augustus said again.

Fang Pengpeng shook her head, no matter how much she prepared, she would never be able to go back to three years ago, no one could turn back time, and now she could only see Chu Zhiyao in this state.

At 45:[-], Chu Zhiyao finally arrived at the castle. Looking at the medieval castle in front of him, Chu Zhiyao's calm heart beat faster again.

After standing outside the castle for a few minutes, looking at the pointer on the watch, Chu Zhiyao moved forward.

"Rebecca, he's here, our bet yesterday—" Augustus looked at Fang Pengpeng and said again.

"Augus, you can play if you want, but I can only represent myself, not him." Fang Pengpeng looked up at Augustus and said.

For Fang Pengpeng, Augustus is her savior. If there was no Augustus for helping her back then, there would be no Fang Pengpeng in the world. What's more, Augustus has taken good care of her in the past three years.

If there is no Augustus, she will not be able to make it to the present. In the face of repeated operations, without Augustus to cheer her up, maybe she has died on the operating table. She has no request for Augustus. Reasons to refuse, of course, she also believes that Augustus will not cheat her.

"Forget it, he is very interested in being here, Rebecca, why don't I recognize you as my younger sister, in that case, he will call me 'brother'." Augustus said with a smile.

"I am older than you."

"It seems to be, then I want to call Chu Zhiyao 'brother-in-law', no, no, I will be at a disadvantage, you should call me brother..."

"Puchi—" Pengpeng couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"It seems that you have great confidence in him. This is the first time I've heard your laughter in three years." Augustus said with a smile, his eyes brightened.

"You have indeed suffered a great loss. You are my savior, but now you still call me 'sister'. I owe you, and I will never pay it off in this life."

Fang Pengpeng said with emotion that in the past three years, Augustus really took care of her like a big brother, and she really took advantage of him calling her 'sister'.

"To lose is to take advantage. Although I have an extra 'brother-in-law', I also gained three nephews. Your precious son is a genius. Should they call me 'uncle'? How many years will my nephew lend me?"

Since Fang Pengpeng was rescued at the beginning, Augustus naturally wanted to investigate her. This investigation actually found that Fang Pengpeng's three treasures were all young geniuses, especially the boss Chu Yanhao, who was very interested in that kid.

"I don't sell my son, but it's okay for my uncle to bring his nephew. It's been three years. I don't know if they blame me."

Fang Pengpeng thought of the three children, and her heart was abnormal and sour. She felt sorry for the three children. In the first four years after their birth, she made the children lack the love of the father, and in the past three years, she made the children lack the love of the mother. She is not a good mother. .

"He's already here, should I go to see him first? Or should we meet together?" At this time, the housekeeper came up to report.

"Let's go together." Fang Pengpeng said, pushing the wheelchair.

"I'll carry you down." Augustus stepped forward, picked up Fang Pengpeng, and at the same time asked the housekeeper to take the wheelchair downstairs.

Fang Pengpeng froze. Although Augustus had hugged him before, it was obvious that Augustus did it on purpose today.

"Rebecca, when I hugged you in the past, you were not like this."

Feeling the stiffness of Fang Pengpeng's body, Augustus joked.

"It's just human instinct." Fang Pengpeng felt her face was a little hot, indeed, she didn't want Chu Zhiyao to see it.

Chu Zhiyao in the living room waited quietly. After entering, the previous tension disappeared. He seemed to smell a familiar smell. When footsteps came, he instinctively raised his head and looked in the direction of the stairs.

First came the butler who came down with a wheelchair. Then, he saw Augustus holding a woman. His brain paused for a moment. Before he came, he had read Augustus' information. woman?

When Augustus walked down step by step with the woman in his arms, Chu Zhiyao felt his heart was tightly grasped by something...

"Wife—" the word "wife" unconsciously yelled out, even though he didn't see that face, the feeling couldn't be wrong.

Augustus obviously felt Fang Pengpeng's body tense, and the hands that were holding him pinched him.

"Cough, Mr. Chu, please sit down." Augustus didn't immediately put Pengpeng on the wheelchair, but carried her to the sofa and motioned for Chu Zhiyao to sit down.

Chu Zhiyao also knew that he was losing his composure, he believed in his feelings, but why didn't she even look at him?
"Mr. Bruti, may I ask this lady?"

"For convenience, Mr. Chu, why did you insist on buying that painting?" Augustus put Fang Pengpeng on the wheelchair, but Fang Pengpeng didn't look up, his long hair covered his face, and Chu Zhiyao couldn't see it at all.

"Excuse me, Mr. Bruti, is that painter here?" Chu Zhiyao wanted to walk over, but he held back, his rationality told him that if it was Peng Peng, she would definitely not ignore him, but His feelings told her that that woman was his wife, the lover he had been looking for for three years.

"Mr. Chu, there are still 3 minutes before the appointed time. I promise you will see her. Can you tell me why you bought that painting first? I have also studied paintings. To be honest, the painting skills of that painting are very average." , at that price, not to mention buying one piece, even if you buy a thousand pieces, it is more than enough, why did Mr. Chu buy it without hesitation?"

Augustus frowned slightly, and he couldn't be blamed for being curious. When Fang Pengpeng took out the painting, he once asked, but she refused to tell him. She just told him that if Chu Zhiyao had her in his heart, he would see The painting will definitely be bought.

Of course, to let Chu Zhiyao see the painting, there must be a bait, and the painting cannot be sent to him suddenly, which is why there is a staff member who looks somewhat like Fang Pengpeng.Of course, it was August who found Chu Boya and told him that there was a girl like Fang Pengpeng in Milan.

"The couple in the painting are me and my wife. Three years ago, my wife disappeared. I have been looking for her for the past three years. Mr. August, I firmly believe that this painting was painted by my wife. The scene was where my wife and I went on our honeymoon..."

Chu Zhiyao kept looking at Fang Pengpeng in the wheelchair. Although he couldn't see her face, he could see her hands on her lap——

Originally, those hands were placed on his thighs, but with each of his words, those hands tightly grasped his thighs, and his slightly thin hands were already bulging with veins.

Chu Zhiyao couldn't control himself, he got up and walked towards Fang Pengpeng, every step was heavy, he didn't even dare to breathe, he was afraid, afraid that everything in front of him was unreal.

"Wife, can you forgive me?"

Augustus opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end. At this moment, he was full of curiosity. Chu Zhiyao didn't even see his face. Why was he so sure that this was his wife?

Out of curiosity, because he wanted to know the answer, Augustus didn't stop him.

"Sir, are you talking to me?" Fang Pengpeng replied in Italian after the battle between heaven and man, and she raised her head so that Chu Zhiyao could see that face.

"Wife, will you go home with me?"

Looking at the strange face in front of him, Chu Zhiyao burst into tears. This is his woman, but he failed to protect her well, he failed to fulfill his duty as a husband, and made her suffer a lot.

"That...Mr. Chu, you mistook the person. This is me——girlfriend, she doesn't understand Chinese."

Augustus suddenly interjected, he really wanted to say sister or sister, but even if Fang Pengpeng was injured, he could still tell at a glance that he was from the East, so he could only lie.

"Pengpeng—" Chu Zhiyao held Fang Pengpeng's hand, knelt down on one knee, and called her name.

"Mr. Chu, you are really mistaken, she is..."

"I won't mistake my woman. This is my wife, my woman, my wife. I'm here to take you home."

Fang Pengpeng bit her lip, she wanted to deny it, but seeing the tears in Chu Zhiyao's eyes, she couldn't speak, even though she told herself that Chu Zhiyao would recognize her, she never thought that Chu Zhiyao would even recognize her. I called 'wife' without even looking at it, and I was too nervous before I saw it.Even she herself couldn't bear to look at this face, but...Chu Zhiyao gently caressed her face.

(End of this chapter)

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