Cheng Liyue caressed her head and looked at the unfamiliar man's face. When she saw the scar on his face, she immediately jumped in fright and moved towards the door of the car, "You …" Who are you? "
When the soldier thought of the scary scar on his face, he immediately smiled warmly and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."
"Let me out of the car." Cheng Liyue felt fear in her heart.
The soldier nodded and the car drove to the side. Cheng Liyue quickly pushed the door open and got off the car. After getting off, she raised her head and thanked the soldier, "Thank you."
"Do you really not want to go to the hospital?"
At this moment, Cheng Liyue was already ten kilometers away from the entrance of the shopping mall where Gong Yexiao was. She stood on a complicated road, and her eyes were filled with unease and unease as she looked at her surroundings.
As she walked, she bumped into another person from time to time. She quickly apologized to that person. At this moment, her bag had been washed away, and she had no money on her, nor did she have a cell phone.
However, something even worse happened.
She didn't remember who she was!
The collision just now had caused the back of her head to heavily hit the wall, and her memories were instantly submerged in her mind.
Cheng Liyue tightened her clothes. She did not walk towards the main street, but chose an alley instead. She did not know what she wanted to do, but she wanted to leave this place.
As Cheng Liyue walked, she suddenly passed by a fork in the road. Suddenly, a black car in front of her crashed into her, causing her body to fly a few meters forward like a falling leaf before falling heavily onto the ground. A middle-aged man stepped out of the car. He was shocked, stepped forward to check Cheng Liyue's breath, and hurriedly carried the unconscious Cheng Liyue into the car. As the black car drove away, a black Rolls-Royce followed behind it, driving out of the narrow alley and into the distance.
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An hour later, in the guest room of an independent villa halfway up the mountain, Cheng Liyue was lying on top of it. A middle-aged woman was cleaning a small wound on her arm. In the gold-walled hall downstairs, a cold and arrogant figure was sitting on the sofa. He had an evil mixed-blood face, looked to be in his early twenties, and exuded the temperament of a western vampire aristocrat. He was looking around irritably, and his assistant beside him did not dare to breathe loudly.
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"Does it take that long to find someone?"
"You can report it directly to the Count. You can't find it," the assistant suggested. "I am the sixth successor of the Herman family, how can I not even find a woman? What a joke. " The man sneered, his slender fingers tapping on the sofa dangerously. Then, he asked the assistant impatiently, "Has the girl woken up? What do you want?
You can't even handle the situation well, and you even bumped into someone. "
"She's still unconscious. When she wakes up, we'll immediately send her away and compensate her."
In the room on the second floor, Cheng Liyue was woken up by a sharp pain. When she saw a woman holding a needle and trying to do something on her arm, she was so scared that she immediately broke free, "Who are you? What are you doing? "
"Miss, don't be afraid. I'm just injecting you with some medicine to strengthen your body."
However, even if it was Cheng Liyue who had lost her memories, she would definitely not let anyone casually inject anything into her body.
She jumped down from the bed beside her and rushed out of the room without even putting on her shoes.
"Miss …" "Miss …"
Cheng Liyue ran all the way down the stairs, and directly ran towards the door. Just as she reached the door, two tall Western bodyguards stopped her, and she retreated in fear, until her body retreated to a hard chest, and she quickly turned around in fright.
A mixed blood man wearing a black windbreaker with his hands around his waist was squinting his eyes and sizing her up.
"Who are you?" Cheng Liyue hurriedly took three steps back.
"Then who are you?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked.
"I …" I am … "Cheng Liyue's eyes widened, but she could not find a single memory of herself. Who was she?
"Don't tell me you don't even know who you are!" The mixed blood man smiled, sizing up this beautiful Eastern girl with great interest.
"I …" Cheng Liyue wanted to refute him, but she could only hold her head and worry.
"You really don't know who you are?" The mixed blood man looked at her in shock.
Cheng Liyue blinked, and looked at him with a trace of hope, "Then do you know who I am? Do you know me?
He suddenly took a step towards her, "Your name is Ye Xiaoshi, you are twenty-four years old this year, your parents are dead, and I …. Is your nominal fiancé."
Cheng Liyue took a step back, a hint of doubt flashed past her clear eyes, "No … But I don't know you.
"You lost your memories, and not long ago. In fact, we have known each other for a long time, and you will soon follow me back to my family."
"But …" I … "In Cheng Liyue's mind, the name Ye Xiaoshi was completely unfamiliar. Could it be that this was her name? And the man in front of him was his fiancé?
"No buts, you are Ye Xiaoshi, my fiancée."
"I …" Cheng Liyue seemed to want to fight against this fact, but her small face was pale white, exhausted, and her body choked.
"You're tired. Let my doctor accompany you upstairs to rest!"
"What's your name?" Cheng Liyue raised her head to look at this tall, noble, and mysterious man.
"My Chinese name is Lan Jia, and my English name is Herman King."
Just then, the female doctor walked over to Cheng Liyue's side, "Miss Ye, please follow me."
Cheng Liyue raised her head to look at this noble man. In her blank mind, the identity that he had given her was forcefully embedded.
"Go! Rest well, we will be leaving tonight. "Lan Jia smiled gently, there was an incomprehensible mystery in his smile.
After Cheng Liyue was brought upstairs by the female doctor.
An old man walked out from a nearby study room and looked at the man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed in shock, "Young Master, she is not the girl we are looking for at all.
You are deceiving me.
"We have already been here for a month, I don't want to waste any more time looking for that Ye Xiaoshi. Coincidentally, this girl has lost her memories, so let her be Ye Xiaoshi! In short, as long as grandfather's wish is fulfilled. "
"But …"
"There's nothing to say. If I say she is, then she is."
"Then what about the real Miss Ye Xiaoshi?"
"That girl has nothing to do with me in the first place."
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