The president favors his ex-wife with amnesia

Chapter 274 The Birth of a New Identity
Suddenly, a beautiful figure leaped past, and He Changfeng slammed on the brakes. He seemed to have seen Shen Xiaoyu just now. However, the car stopped.

There was still a void in front of him, and there was no sign of Shen Xiaoyu at all.

His heart was suddenly haunted by endless loss and discomfort. He Changfeng lowered his eyes and looked at the white bottle in his hand, his eyes flickered with discomfort.

His pursed lips finally moved, "... Was it you just now? Xiao Yu, if it was you, why didn't you appear in front of me."

What responded to him was still the howling north wind and snowflakes constantly falling outside the window.

He Changfeng slowly lowered his body, closed his eyes, and hugged the white bottle tightly into his arms, Xiao Yu, I know you are always by my side.

Love will not disappear because of your departure, it will only become stronger.

No one thought of it.

In the morning, the He family had just held a funeral, but in the evening, He Xuehai held an extremely happy banquet.

"Come on, I'm happy today. Drink more wine."

"Miss Xuehai, today is Mrs. Shen's funeral, it's not good for you!"

He Xuehai drank a cup heartily, there was nothing wrong with that, she pursed her lips, and used as sweet a tone as possible. "Of course it's fine. I'm happy that Shen Xiaoyu is dead. I will never see that annoying woman again in my world."

The narrator was startled, but they all kept their words in their hearts. They all knew that He Xuehai hated Shen Xiaoyu, but they didn't expect that she would hate Shen Xiaoyu so much.

"Shen Xiaoyu, you are finally dead. I have finally waited until this time. As long as your brother dies, you will only belong to me."

The lights became brighter and brighter, making the scene of He's dinner even more brilliant.

The snowflakes outside kept falling. The branches of the He family were wrapped in a thick layer of snow
He Anting stood in the center of the venue, his immature cheeks were extremely hot, and tears the size of beans kept rolling in his eyes, "Mommy, Mommy. I won't have a mommy anymore."

Mommy, how could you leave An Ting behind!mommy
The world is always so strange, the living always have to feel sorry for the dead, and generations of people continue to follow this tradition.

In the vast expanse of heavy snow, the black dragon staggered forward while clutching his wound.

Finally, after walking a long way, a simple hut came into view, and the black dragon accelerated his pace even more.The moment he stepped into the small hut, he set his eyes on Shen Xiaoyu.

She fell into a deep sleep, shadows fell on her cheeks, and in this silent space, her breath kept rising and falling.

Heilong couldn't help but his eyes sank, and his thoughts went back to that day.

The moment the car exploded, Shen Xiaoyu crawled out of the sea of ​​flames and touched his shiny black leather shoes, "...help me, save me." Her breath was extremely weak at that time.

Obviously he was the one who was going to kill Shen Xiaoyu, but by accident, he actually took her to the place where he lived. Maybe at that time...he was thinking in his heart, if Mr. He missed the appointment, then he would not It's called Mr. He's wishful thinking.

Su Wanwan betrayed him and even chose to kill him
In this case, what is the point of all his efforts.

"Help! Help!" Shen Xiaoyu moved uneasily, her eyes were obviously closed, but she still looked terrified.

Heilong was startled when he heard her voice. Suddenly, he felt a bit of fear in his heart, and there were various imaginations in his mind. If this woman woke up, would she
Suddenly, he slowly stretched out his hand, and pinched Shen Xiaoyu's fragrant neck. As long as he kills this woman, then
"Help! Help!"

His hand lightly touched Shen Xiaoyu's skin. Immediately, Shen Xiaoyu raised her eyes fiercely, and looked at him with fear, ".Who are you?"

Heilong was stunned, and somehow he withdrew his hand with a guilty conscience, "I"

Shen Xiaoyu sat up with difficulty, blinked her deep and bright eyes, "Also... who am I?"

Hearing this, Heilong looked at her in surprise, has this woman forgotten who she is?so
"Tell me, who am I? And why am I here? And who are you?"

"Uh" Heilong paused, and he raised his eyes to meet her innocent gaze, "Your name is Liu Qingya."

"Liu Qingya?"

Shen Xiaoyu was taken aback, "Then why can't I remember anything?"

"You accidentally got hurt." Heilong said lightly.

"Then who are you? Why are you by my side?" Shen Xiaoyu blinked her eyes, which were shining brightly, like a naive child.

Because of her actions, Heilong's heart warmed up, perhaps because he had seen too many bloody storms, he felt that such sincerity was even more valuable.

"I'm yours." He thought carefully, never thought that his voice could actually be so gentle, "I'm your fiancé."

"Fiance?" Shen Xiaoyu was dumbfounded. It turned out that she already had a fiance. In her dream, it seemed that a man held her hand tightly and told her that he loved her very much.

However, the outline is not very clear, could it be that the man in her dream is him.

It's just why she has no impression or feeling of this man in her heart!

"Qingya, you are injured. We have lived on this mountain for a long time, and now you are finally healed. I will take you down the mountain in a few days."

Shen Xiaoyu tilted her head, gave him a slightly evasive look, and pouted, "Then can you tell me, what is your name? Also." Her eyes were fixed on his chest, he seemed to be injured
Heilong paused, and wiped his face shyly, "My name is Guo Yuxuan."

"Are you injured?" Shen Xiaobu pulled out the cannula on his body and approached him. "Is there a medicine box here? I just need to treat the wound."

Heilong was stunned for a moment, and blinked in disbelief, "...you help me treat the wound?" He couldn't believe it, this should be the first time in his life that someone cared about him so much.

He is a killer, and the life of a killer is doomed to lack of care.

Even if you are injured, no one will greet you, and you will just be looked down upon.

"Yes, look at you. You're so badly hurt."

"Thank you." Heilong unconsciously turned his eyes away, for fear that once he saw Shen Xiaoyu's eyes, his face would become hot.

Shen Xiaoyu burst out laughing, feeling that the man in front of her was a bit cute, ".Why are you thanking me! I haven't treated your wound yet!"

Heilong carefully stared at her elegant little face for a while, then he spread his callused fingers and pointed to the medicine box in an inconspicuous corner.

Shen Xiaoyu followed his forehead to look over, took the medicine box over in two or three steps, and helped her treat the wound very cleverly.

Heilong looked down at her, and felt warm in his heart, and a warm current that had never been felt rushed into his heart.His lips curled up slowly. For a moment, he was greedy for her tenderness.

"Actually... I think you look pretty good, but why don't you shave off your beard, and... why don't you change into a more normal dress! Why do you want to wear black clothes? It looks too fierce .”

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Heilong thought about her words quickly, and suddenly, he felt that what she said made some sense.

Maybe I should change my image.

in a month.

The creditors kept coming to ask for the wine bills.Every night when he came home, He Changfeng would always be as drunk as a pile of mud.When he was drunk, he would call Shen Xiaoyu's name as soon as he entered the door, as if she was still in He's house.

"Come out, Shen Xiaoyu, I'm drunk."

I remember that time, he pretended to be a drunk and approached her, but at that time she lost her memory. Now he has obtained Shen Xiaoyu's forgiveness, but this woman has disappeared in his own world forever.

Night falls.

He Changfeng dragged his stiff body, his breath was full of alcohol, "...Xiao Yu." He knocked hard on Shen Xiaoyu's room, but... there was no one there.

Pushing open the door unsteadily, she fell onto the soft big bed.

It was the place where Shen Xiaoyu slept. Now he can still smell the scent that belongs only to this woman, but this woman has completely disappeared in his own world.

"Xiao Yu, I love you, Xiao Yu, please forgive me! Come back! The days without you are really painful for me." Without this woman, he could even feel that even breathing hurts.

He Changfeng picked up the pillow that was smeared with Shen Xiaoyu's fragrance, leaned his nose on the pillow, and murmured like nostalgia, ".Xiao Yu, I can smell your scent, but why...I just can't see you. If you really I have left this world, so I beg you to appear before me again."

On the corridor of He's parents.

He Xuehai walked over with a sullen expression on his face, "Where is the young master?"

"In Mrs. Shen's room."

Hearing the words "Madam Shen", He Xuehai glared at the servant angrily, raised his hand, and slapped the servant, "Is she the wife? The wife of the He family is me."

Hearing this, the servant lowered his head in fear, never daring to look at He Xuehai again.

He Xuehai kept speeding up her pace, and she couldn't stand it anymore. Although she could monopolize He Changfeng by herself without Shen Xiaoyu, this He Changfeng seemed to be no longer the He Changfeng she knew at the beginning.

She strode into Shen Xiaoyu's room with big strides, and sure enough, she saw He Changfeng lying on the bed like a puddle of mud, his body was full of the smell of alcohol.

A surge of anger surged from his chest.

"He Changfeng, are you crazy?" She accused He Changfeng hoarsely, "Just because a woman died, you have completely become a man I don't know."

I remember that in his own impression, she was always high-spirited, no matter what he encountered, he could face it calmly, and He Changfeng in his heart was always excellent, and would never fall down because of anyone or anything.

(End of this chapter)