After the second marriage, I acted weak in a wealthy family

Chapter 292 Old Age (5)

Huanhuan tiptoed to get a closer look, He Biya immediately supported Liu Yian, "Is it uncomfortable, let's go back to the room to rest."

He Biya suddenly found an opportunity, and helped Liu Yi'an to the room that Song Fuyun had prepared for them. The Song family and the Liu family did not live in a manor, but a large townhouse in the urban area, although it was smaller than the Liu family's house Smaller, but neat and clear, there is no unnecessary decoration in the whole room.

He Biya told Aunt Wu to take Huanhuan to pack her luggage, and she was alone with Liu Yi'an.

"What did you mean just now, that you can see the picture in my mind?" He Biya's voice trembled slightly, she couldn't believe it, but seeing Liu Yi'an's pained look, there should be no need for him to pretend to be pitiful in front of her.

Liu Yian let go of his head covering his hands, "He Biya, I have memories of your five years, but I have never felt it so clearly. I will pay back bit by bit what Hua Changming did to you. To him, but one thing, have you never suspected anything?"

Liu Yi'an sat on the sofa, propped his head with his hands, and looked at He Biya with squinted eyes. There was clearly something in his words, and He Biya's voice relaxed, "What should I suspect, Mr. Old Man?"

Liu Yi'an sneered, "During the five years I had you, you also had mine. I actually forgot such an important thing, Miss Fengling."

He Biya was not surprised, she thought about everything in her heart, and there was always something she wanted to say.

"Why pretend to be amnesia?"

Liu Yi'an looked around, the golden-rimmed eyes exuded a dazzling light, he suddenly couldn't remember when he started to be short-sighted, in his eyes, He Biya sat silently, " What to pretend, I didn’t pretend, I really lost my memory.”

He Biya pinched the hem of her skirt, she still had no idea in her heart, even if Liu Yi'an woke her up, she still felt empty in her heart.

"He Biya stop pretending, I know what you are thinking?" Liu Yi'an stretched out a hand and put it on the back of He Biya's hand, "Have you ever thought about why you fell into such a situation that day? Who asked you to invest in Hua Changming? Who asked you to stay there and drink with him?"

Liu Yi'an's words were right on point, it's not like He Biya hadn't thought about this matter.

"If possible, I'd rather you be the original you, the carefree you, in order to maintain my vulnerable self-esteem, even speak out."

Liu Yi'an's voice was very soft, afraid of disturbing He Biya, He Biya's hand slowly moved out, she felt that she should not have such a temperature, "When did you find out?"

"Chicken soup, when you mentioned Wu Juan's chicken soup, He Biya, I know you too well. Even if you pretend to be so similar to outsiders, you can tell me how to say it here." Liu Yian took a deep breath, he didn't understand Why did He Biya pretend to have amnesia, "Why do you pretend?"

He Biya leaned on the white sofa, "I'm afraid, I want to forget, and start again."

He Biya pursed her lips, "Who would believe it?" Liu Yi'an raised his head, "Tell me, what are you thinking? Maybe I can help you!"

"I want to find out about my sister, and there is one more thing." He Biya pursed her lips, "I don't want to tell you right now."

"You have my memory now, do you want me to show you the memory as well, and sort it out for you."

The corner of Liu Yi'an's mouth turned up, he knew those memories were useful to He Biya.

(End of this chapter)