Xiao Yin is finally welcomed to Mu's home by Su Jing. Watching her enter the gate of Mu's home, he gets out of the car and reports to the front co pilot.

It's just a subconscious act of keeping her where she can see.

When he helps her remember her seat belt, Su Jinghuan gets annoyed again. He resents his subconscious relationship with this woman and his soft heart.

He strained his face and looked up at her.

She sleeps very deeply, there is a slight drunken aroma around her, light and charming, which makes people's heart soften.

Why are you like this?

Over the years, what happened? Aren't you so proud? How can you be reduced to a mistress?

"Husband..."

She murmured the prominent two words, Su Jinghuan eye flash a dark.

He only thinks that this is the sentiment between her and mu Yunze. He doesn't know that her husband is really her "husband".

He pinched her chin, looked at this beautiful face, fingers gently pressed her lips, for a long time just way, "how do you become so dirty?"

Gao Ge unconsciously opens his pink lips and holds his fingers.

Su Jinghuan's action was shocked, and his whole body was electrified, which made him feel numb.

He admitted that even though he knew that she was not clean now, he would be unable to hold on to her charm.

And this is exactly what makes him most disgusting.

He took out his finger, looked at her with an ugly face, and said in a cold voice, "cheap."

Gaoge fell asleep with his eyes closed. Of course, he didn't know what he was talking about.

Su Jing Huan Yin stared at her for a long time, then started the car and left.

Of course, he didn't want to send Gaoge to muyunze. He wanted to send her back to Gao's home.

He wanted Gao Jianming to see how his noble daughter, in his words, was licentious under other men.

Jinhai villa, Gao family.

When Su Jinghuan drove there, it was almost dark.

He stopped the car, turned his head, looked at Gaoge, pursed his lips and jumped out of the car.

Go to the other side, unfasten your seat belt and take her out.

Looking at the mansion in front of her, Su Jinghuan coldly hooked his lips.

The GAOs, from a little-known merchant in those years, bought tens of millions of villas in such a golden area as Haicheng in the twinkling of an eye. They must have made great efforts in this aspect. Muyunze has always been lavish, hasn't he?

He didn't ring the doorbell until he reached the door.

After a while, I heard footsteps approaching, then the door opened a crack, and a figure emerged.

It was dark and aunt sun couldn't see who was coming, but she asked gently, "who are you looking for, sir?"

"Take her home."

Su Jinghuan cold spit out four words, even if people in his arms, but when not to his whole body cold.

Auntie sun is stunned and opens the door wider. Then she sees the person Su Jinghuan is holding.

She said in surprise, "Miss? What's the matter? What's the matter

"Drunk."

Su Jinghuan light way, "lead the way, I send her back to the room."

Auntie sun naturally didn't want to let a stranger into the house. She opened her mouth to say something. Suddenly, the street lights around her turned on, and Su Jinghuan's face was exposed.

Aunt sun was stunned, her pupils suddenly dilated, "you, are you Mr. Tang?"

Of course, aunt sun knew Tang Qinghuan.

When Gaoge fell in love with Tang Qinghuan, Tang Qinghuan rode her to the door every night. Sometimes when the door was locked, she got up to help her open it.

Tang Qinghuan is outstanding in appearance and cool in temperament, but he is very considerate of Gaoge.

The young man who always wears faded jeans, but is always clean and dusty, would rather suffer from the cold than send Gaoge home safely. She has almost witnessed the only existence of that relationship with her own eyes.

Unfortunately

"Mr. Tang, how have you been all these years?"

An irrelevant nanny can also ask him politely why you can sing so heartlessly.

Can you completely take that feeling as a joke?

Su Jinghuan's face was stiff and tight, and her mandible was bitten tightly. After a long time, she said, "of course, if I'm not good, how can I see her pain?"

Auntie sun was stunned. This tone doesn't sound right. Is it

"Mr. Tang, it's not her intention that Miss forgot you. When the hospital gave you the notice of critical illness, miss was dying. You were puzzled. When you were a child in the hospital, miss was in a trance and rolled down the stairs of the hospital. She hurt her head. When she woke up, she forgot all the memories about you."

Mentioning this, aunt sun's face was also sad. "The doctor said that her amnesia had nothing to do with falling from a building, and the most important thing was heart disease. You said that how much despair it had to be before she could completely forget the person she cared about most. Miss, the sadness in her heart is no less than you."

Su Jinghuan's face turned pale and stiff. "You said she fell from a building and lost her memory?"

Auntie sun nodded, "I'm sure miss didn't tell you, because even she doesn't remember what happened at that time. Anyway, when someone found out, she fell into a pool of blood."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Tang was still alive. If Miss remembered, she would be very happy. If Mr. Tang was there, she would protect her."

Su Jinghuan's throat is a little sour, and her hands unconsciously hold the woman in her arms more tightly.

So that's why she didn't recognize her when she first saw him?

Forget about him?

How can you forget! How can you forget!

"Just a moment, Mr. Tang. I'll send someone to help the young lady in."

"No more."

Su Jinghuan spat out three words in a low voice, holding a high song, strode toward the car.

He must wait for this woman to wake up, he must ask in person!

Over the years, how many things he didn't know had happened, whether she and mu Yunze were not what she described.

She's still his little song.

If all this is true, what is his revenge?

Gaoge, you remember clearly, why don't you tell me the truth, what do you want to do?

He reached out and gently, gently hooked the hair on her cheek behind her ears, bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the brow, "if these are true, I will never let go again."

Just then, the singing mobile phone rang.

He frowned and glanced. The caller ID was "owner".

Mu Yunze, right?

Su Jinghuan's fingers hovered on it for a while, and finally just turned it off.

He didn't want anyone to know until everything was clear.

The landscape of Washington.

Mu Yunze was stunned when the phone was suddenly hung up.

Gaoge usually won't hang up on her phone, unless it's inconvenient to answer, but at this time, she should have finished work.

Thinking about this, he dialed again, "sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, sorry..."

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