Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Ye Qing doesn't think so.

Since Mr. did so, there must be a reason to do so.

Just about to say something, he Yizhi on the other side of the phone muttered, "Yan Sihan didn't do this before, but now he doesn't want to die!"

Comparing Yan Sihan before and after amnesia, he Yizhi only sees one difference - Gu zhixia.

"Is it difficult that now without Gu zhixia, he feels that life is boring?"

Before I knew Gu zhixia, Yan Sihan's eyes were as light as nothing!

Ye Qing just listened to him talking to himself.

En... In a sense, he Yizhi is right.

In his heart, life is meaningless without Gu zhixia.

"Ye Qing, you say something!" he Yizhi urged Ye Qing after a big chase.

Ye Qing, "..."

He wanted to say it, but he Yizhi kept talking and had no chance to interrupt.

Ye Qing coughed softly, "young master he, I think you're right."

"That's right?"

One of He Yi was confused, "Yan Sihan really has a tendency of self abuse?"

That's over!

Ye Qing took a swipe at the corner of her mouth and said, "... What I said was what you said later."

Why does he Yizhi always think that Mr. is ill.

Ye Qing's tone was serious, "young master he, you also know the feelings between Mr. He and Gu zhixia..."

He Yizhi interrupted and said angrily, "of course I know. Yan Sihan stuffed me with so much dog food. Can I not know?"

Ye Qing was speechless.

Well, he has a deep understanding of what he Yizhi said.

Mr. A's dog food was so stuffed that he almost died.

He Yizhi complained a few words and then said, "you continue, you continue."

Ye Qing pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and was about to say something. Suddenly, Gu Zhichun's voice came from behind, "I bought the fruit you like to eat. You can eat it after calling."

"Well, you have a headache this morning. Don't be on the deck. Go back to your room. It's windy." Ye Qing's voice was soft.

He Yizhi across the phone immediately felt cold dog food patted on his face.

Why are Yan Sihan and Gu zhixia's dog food not enough, and Ye Qing and Gu Zhichun sprinkle dog food on him?

Ye Qing seemed to finish with Gu Zhichun and continued the previous topic, "sorry, young master he, my wife came to me just now."

He Yizhi, "are you showing off your wife to me? It's great to have a wife? Who doesn't have a wife these days?"

"Young master he, you didn't..." Ye Qing reminded him of this fact.

He Yizhi, "... What did Yan Sihan say just now?"

How stiff it is to change the topic.

Ye Qing took up the previous words and reminded him, "young master he, sir likes Gu zhixia very much."

He didn't know why he Yizhi had been setting up Berman and Mr.

He Yizhi was confused when he listened to Ye Qing's words, "well? I don't need you to say, of course I know."

Is it necessary to tell him that?

Yan Sihan stuffed a pile of dog food before. It can't be described by a handle. You have to use a jar.

Cylinder by cylinder of dog food!

"I mean, sir likes Gu zhixia. Whether before or after amnesia, sir's preferences are the same."

After amnesia

Hearing the speech, he Yizhi was shocked into a cold sweat.

Yan Sihan woke up after losing his memory.

Before Yan Sihan woke up, he seemed to say

If you don't wake up, Gu knows that Xia will be robbed by others.

He Yizhi swallowed his saliva and his back was chilly.

Yan sixhan didn't wake up because of hearing this?

No, no! If so, Yan Sihan should have memory when he wakes up!

He Yizhi quickly shook his head and shook out this absurd idea.

"Although Mr. has lost his memory, seeing the TV series starring Gu zhixia is still popular. Mr. has never pursued stars before." Ye Qing spoke in time.

The more he Yizhi listens to Ye Qing's words, the colder his back is.

Can you stop reminding him that Yan Sihan likes Gu zhixia!

One of the stupidest things he did in his life was to match Yan Sihan and Berman.

Thinking of his answer to Gu zhixia, he Yizhi felt cold.

Or the cool one!

"Green..." he Yizhi opened his mouth,

Qing... Ah?

Ye Qing suddenly shivered.

"Young master he, can you speak normally?"

"Qing ah! I think... I may be cold after your husband recovers his memory." he Yizhi decided to get ready in advance.

Ye Qing pushed the glasses that slipped from the bridge of his nose. "It's not possible... It's certain."

He Yizhi, "..."

Can you comfort him?

He Yizhi's legs are soft by Ye Qing's words.

"I have to prepare in advance..."

"I know there is a good cemetery. Young master he, do you need it?" Ye Qing smiled. "The owner of that land is friends with me. If young master he buys it, the friendship price can be reduced by 15%

He Yizhi, "... Thank you, No."

He felt he could struggle again.

"What about Yan Sihan? He is not calm now." he Yizhi doesn't want to continue the topic of Yan Sihan and Gu zhixia.

Going on, he was afraid he couldn't help buying a cemetery.

"Sir has his own plan, young master he. I think what you need to worry about is not Sir, but you...".

Before Ye Qing finished the last two words, he Yizhi resolutely hung up the phone.

He looked unhappy. "Who needs a cemetery!"

With that, he Yizhi starts the car to keep up with Yan Sihan.

On the way, he still couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and Baidu a better cemetery nearby.

……

In front of He Yi's car is the van driven by the killer, and in front of the van is Yan Sihan's car.

In the van, the killer smiled, "Yan Sihan is just like this."

I was foolish to think it was caused by the aging of the car.

If you don't succeed the first time, you have a second chance.

The killer followed Yan Sihan all the way and called halfway, "Hey, you go and pull a drunk from the bar for me. Yes! You should be able to drive! Avoid monitoring."

"Then? Then ask him to call me and I'll tell him myself."

After a while, the killer's phone rang.

"Hello... Hello? Who's looking for me?" a drunk voice came out on the phone, "burp... Wine!"

The killer frowned in disgust, thought of his plan, or endured, "do you want money?"

"Fool... Fool doesn't want it!" the drunkard spits out a breath of wine and laughs with his tongue wide. "Do I, I look like, like a fool?"

"Do me one thing and I'll give you 500000."

"Really, really?" the drunkard's eyes lit up when he heard 500000.

How many drinks can he drink with half a million?

"It's not good for me to lie to you." seeing that the drunkard was fooled, the killer continued to tempt, "as long as you do as I say, I'll call you 500000 immediately after everything is done."

"What do you want me to do? Say it! I'll do it for you!"