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"But at that time, I just doubted and wasn't sure. After all, it's possible for a person to experience so many things and change his character. In addition, Leng Xingyue's brain was injured before. Now he says he has amnesia and can understand some abnormal behavior, so later I made the next verification..."

At this point, Li Xiaohan poured himself half a glass of wine.

"What?" Mr. Meng asked.

"I hugged her and looked at the back of her brain and found that she was really not lengxingyue." Li Xiaohan smiled bitterly. "Even though lengxingyue used a good cosmetic treatment scheme and removed all the scars on her body in the past two years, there was a deep scar on the back of her brain, which could not be removed, but there was no scar on Feifei's head!"

"That's good. I thought you were obsessed with the situation and indulged in the joy of Miss Leng's rebirth. You can't see the truth." Mr. Meng breathed a sigh of relief. "Since you all know, why did you take her to Dubai? And promised to marry her in front of so many reporters?"

"What I promised is to marry Leng Xingyue." Li Xiaohan stressed, "not a woman who looks like her."

"Er, I see!" Mr. Meng suddenly realized, "but I don't understand. What's your intention?"

"I have a strong premonition..." Li Xiaohan narrowed his eyes and said faintly, "the star and moon came back. She looked at me somewhere and all this..."

"Er..." Mr. Meng thought he had some magic obstacles. "No? If Miss Leng came back, why didn't she come to you?"

"She will find me, but it's not time yet." Li Xiaohan sighed and said with a bitter smile, "when she comes back to me, it's time for revenge."

"Alas..." Mr. Meng sighed deeply and said in his heart that if so, he hoped Leng Xingyue would never come back to find his master, otherwise it would be another bloody rain.

After a pause, Mr. Meng asked, "no, I still don't understand. Even if you think Miss Leng is watching you in a corner, there's no need to leave Feifei around? Do you want to use her to lead Miss Leng?"

Li Xiaohan took a sip of wine and continued: "Feifei knows me, Leng Feifan and Tu Hu. She knows a lot about me and Leng Xingyue's past... She should also know Leng Xingyue."

"It's possible." Mr. Meng nodded, "but who is she? Why does she look so like Miss Leng? Her face has no obvious cosmetic marks..."

"It's supposed to look more like originally. Adjust it slightly." Li Xiaohan said faintly, "it's actually very simple. Let Huang Sha identify it."

"Well, I've left a message for them to see the news and directly go to Dubai to meet us," Mr. Meng said. "I don't know what's going on with the MT project. Zhan Wang attaches so much importance to it."

"The boat goes straight to the bridge. Let's talk when it arrives." Li Xiaohan continued to drink. "Go out and don't be too obvious. I can keep this woman."

"Yes." Mr. Meng just came out of the box. Feifei, dressed in sexy and sleepy, welcomed him. "Where's Xiaohan?"

"Miss Leng, the master is inside." Mr. Meng said respectfully.

Feifei didn't even look at him and didn't respond. She went straight into the box: "Xiao Han, why are you here?"

Li Xiaohan neither spoke nor looked up at her.

Feifei came over, leaned close on him and took the glass in his hand: "if you want to drink, I'll accompany you."

"You're allergic to alcohol, forget?" Li Xiaohan frowned.

"Er... Yeah..." Feifei's face immediately changed. Her eyes were messy and flustered. "I don't want to accompany you. In order to accompany you, I don't care about allergies."

"No, I'm not willing to make you uncomfortable." Li Xiaohan took the glass and drank himself.

"Don't drink, let's go back to the room to have a rest." Feifei held Li Xiaohan's arm, came close together, and kissed his sexy red lips on his ear. "Don't you want to hug me?"

Li Xiaohan lowered his eyes and tasted the wine silently without any expression on his face.

Feifei felt that he was indifferent, and his action continued to be bold, with one hand moving slowly down

Li Xiaohan finally moved, reached out and grabbed her hand, turned his head and looked at her: "don't you hate me?"

"Er?" Feifei was stunned and stared at him.

"I killed your father, killed Rong Ma and uncle Hua, robbed your son and made you disappear for two years. Now you can throw yourself into my arms?" Li Xiaohan looked at her deeply.

"I, I..." Feifei was in a mess and didn't know how to respond.

"I see." Li Xiaohan shook his glass and sneered, "do you want me to be irresistible to you, then abandon me and retaliate against me in this way?"

"I... I don't remember those things. Why do you mention them?" Feifei sucked her nose and tears came out, looking pitiful, "I'm glad I forgot the past, so I won't hate you. All I left is my dependence and admiration for you. Maybe this feeling has been hidden in the bottom of my heart. When I see you again, this feeling will emerge and completely overcome those hatred..."

Hearing these words, the chill hidden in Li Xiaohan's eyes gradually dissipated, his eyes became incomparably gentle, stretched out his hand to hold her chin and stared at her face

How he hoped that these words came from the mouth of the real cold star moon. If he could, he really hoped that the cold star moon could forget those hatred and only remember their feelings, so that they could be together again.

Moved by Li Xiaohan's gentle eyes, Feifei slowly approached him and offered her tender red lips.

Such temptation made Li Xiaohan in a trance for a moment. After all, the face in front of him was the woman he loved deeply. However, when Feifei's lips were about to stick to him, he couldn't help shaking all over and pushing her away like an electric shock.

"What's the matter?" Feifei looked at him in amazement.

"Go to sleep." Li Xiaohan opened his eyes, stopped looking at her and continued to drink.

"What about you?" Feifei asked softly.

Li Xiaohan didn't speak, and Feifei didn't dare to disturb him. For fear that he would talk about the past, she tooted her mouth and left bitterly