Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1894 If you don't believe me, let's take a gamble

The words she spoke carried a layer of shallow tremors that even she hadn't noticed.

Jian Lingxi smiled slightly: "Sister, I will tell you when you come back."

Resisting her inner curiosity, Yan Yiren forced herself to calm down, "What do you want me to do?"

Jian Lingxi pursed her lips, stood up, looked more serious than ever, and looked into her eyes for a moment: "You go to the study later, no matter what Emory tells you, don't listen. If I You guessed it right, he told you to go to the study room this time, nine out of ten out of ten he wanted to erase your memory and let you marry Hans."

Erase memory?

Re-wash her memory?

Yan Yiren sneered, she raised her hand and rubbed her forehead: "Lingxi, are you sure you're not kidding me?"

Jian Lingxi knew that what she said now was like a fairy tale to her, so she didn't intend to explain it.

"If you don't believe me, let's take a gamble." Jian Lingxi squeezed her hand tightly, "I win, you can know anything you want to know. If I lose, I can only watch you marry Hans."

Yan Yiren shook off her hand, she sat down heavily, resting her forehead with her hands, her head ached.

She has received too much information, and she can't digest it in a short time.

She didn't know whether to listen to her, but... what she said seemed to be right.

If Emory really wanted to erase her memory, then she would really marry Hans.

What about Kane?
What she was talking about was re-washing the memory. In this way, her memory loss this time was not an accident at all.

Rather, what did Emery do?
Yan Yiren couldn't believe that Emery, who was so kind to her and tolerated her like a kind father, would be such a person.

knock knock --

Lilia stood outside the door: "Miss Elizabeth, how are you?"

Yan Yiren came back to his senses, glanced at Jian Lingxi in a daze, and then said to the door: "I'll be right there."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, Jian Lingxi showed worry on her face, and her eyes were cautiously tense and fearful.

Yan Yiren patted her on the shoulder, "I'll give it a try."

Suddenly, with a sigh of relief, he finally relaxed.

Jian Lingxi smiled slightly, "Sister, no matter what Emery tells you, don't listen to it, don't think about it. If you really can't hold on anymore, just bite your own tongue. Do you understand?"

Back then, Young Master Chu also used self-torture methods to carry it.

I just don't know if Yan Yiren can do it.

Yan Yiren nodded silently, turned and left the bedroom.

She followed Lilia to the study.

"Miss Elizabeth is here, sir."

Emery, who was sitting on the executive chair, turned the chair around, looked at Yan Yiren standing at the door with a smile, and waved: "Elizabeth, come and sit here."

Yan Yiren nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down, "Uncle, what do you want from me?"

"It's like this. You and Hans broke off the engagement. I want your daddy and mommy to know about it. In two days, you can go to the cemetery with me, and I will explain it to your daddy and mommy personally. .”

Yan Yiren didn't listen carefully, but just nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Emory didn't know when she got up and came across from her.

On the tea table, there was a small teapot boiling fruit tea, and white smoke rose gently and slowly drifted away.

An unknown fragrance spread in the study room.

(End of this chapter)