Chapter 288
Song Rao changed her clothes and went out. After paying back the money her father lost, she took her to a coffee shop.

She knew that the community she lived in was full of Fu Sicheng's people, so she might come out with her now and stare in the dark. It's better to be upright than hiding, she doesn't believe that she saw her father, Fu Sicheng What else could Si Cheng doubt.

"Rao Rao, you, do you remember?"

It's not that Song Mingyuan knows his daughter so well, it's that Song Rao who has amnesia and Song Rao who has no amnesia are completely different people, from the eyes to the overall temperament, including every word and every gesture. .

Song Rao asked, "Dad, has there been no news from Xiaoyu?"

Song Mingyuan shook his head dejectedly: "Boss Fu said he would help find it. I can't do anything but be anxious, Rao Rao, don't blame Dad."

It's been so long, Xiao Yu is so smart, if An An is so powerful, how could he not come back, Fu Sicheng has such a wide influence, and he couldn't find it after searching for so long, I'm afraid... Song Rao didn't dare to think about it.

But as long as the body hasn't been seen, there is hope.

It's not bad that Fu Sicheng is a villain. Song Rao would not have believed that Fu Sicheng could really help her find her younger brother in the past, but it's different now. Fu Sicheng loves her.he will.

"Dad, can you help me find out how Gu Yang is doing?" Song Rao felt more and more guilty towards Gu Yang.

She watched him in pain, watched him being severely hurt by the amnesiac self, crazy about his collapse, and even got into trouble with the demon Fu Sicheng, and now she doesn't know whether he is alive or disabled.

She gave him hope, but crushed it with her own hands. Song Rao understood that even if she avenged the Song family and ordered the earth to retreat, she would not be able to be with him anymore. From body to heart, she was completely unworthy. Yes, she only wishes him to be safe.

Song Mingyuan looked frightened: "Mr. Fu will know."

Song Rao: "Then we can't let him know. If it wasn't for Gu Yang, I would still foolishly love my enemy as my husband."

When Song Rao thought about it, she wished she could kill Fu Sicheng.

Looking at Song Rao who hated Fu Sicheng to the extreme, Song Mingyuan's expression was complicated and stiff, and he looked at Song Rao with a guilty conscience.

Hesitating: "...Well, Rao Rao, you are already married to Fu Sicheng, and I think Fu Sicheng is sincere to you. As for Gu Yang, you are destined for each other. But he, or..."

"Dad, are you confused?" Song Rao looked at her father in disbelief: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"If it wasn't for him, our Song family would have fallen to this point? You have suffered so much for being wronged and imprisoned, and your brother, if it wasn't for him, my brother would not have gone to England and nothing would happen, and me, I suffered Do you know how humiliating it is? Do you know how much I hate and fear him? Since you let me spend the rest of my life with such a demon, did he pay you a gambling debt and let you out of prison? Have you forgotten who sent you in? Or do you see that his family is so powerful and you can sit comfortably in the position of Mr. Fu's father-in-law, have you forgotten who gave us what we are today?"

In order to collect his criminal evidence to avenge the Song family, she walked on thin ice, betraying herself and lurking by his side. Finally, her father came out. She thought she would no longer fight alone, but waited to betray him.Song Rao, who only had hatred in his heart, couldn't help being agitated.

"...Dang, of course not. Dad is worried about you. I'm afraid your brother is in danger. Dad only has you Rao Rao. Besides, there is no guarantee of any misunderstandings. It's over."

"What misunderstanding could there be?!" Song Rao hated Fu Sicheng to the bone, "I must avenge the Song family."

For my father, for my brother, for myself.

"Dad, stop gambling. I will take you out of this city after I avenge the Song family."

Looking at the hand tightly held by his daughter, Song Mingyuan was in a complicated mood, and nodded with a guilty conscience: "Hey."

"And the matter of my recovery of memory must be kept secret, and no one can tell."

As soon as Song Rao left, Song Mingyuan scratched his hair distractedly, regretting too much: "How did it happen like this?"

In the office, Fu Si received a call from his subordinate...

(End of this chapter)

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