"Perhaps you really are the CEO of some multinational corporation, with billions of assets? Are you willing to give it up?"
"Also, don't you want to know who framed you? Don't you want revenge?"
Han Feng looked at Su Qiao's bright, flamboyant, yet heroic face, and suddenly his mind became clear, and he became firm in the decision he had just made.
"Even if I don't recover my memory, I can still find out who framed me, and you will help me, right?"
"As for the money, it's a good thing if I can get it back. If I really can't get it back, forget it. I will work hard to make money in the future."
Su Qiao finally couldn't hold back her expression anymore, she smiled and jokingly asked, "Am I that important?"
"It seems like we have only known each other for a short time?"
Han Feng nodded: "Important."
As if he felt that his performance just now was not good enough, he nodded vigorously again: "It is very important."
"Also, this has nothing to do with how long you've known each other."
Su Qiao was in a good mood, with a bright smile on his face: "Okay, I understand what you mean."
As she said this, she pushed him back onto the boulder.
"Do more?" Han Feng tried to get up with some resistance, but Su Qiao pushed him back.
"Don't worry, I will keep this memory for you."
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, a little overjoyed: "Is it really possible?"
"Now shut up and don't bother me while I'm doing my work."
If he wasn't a little more aggressive, Su Qiao suspected that he would ask questions endlessly.
"Xiao Si, can you extract this memory from him first?"
No problem!
444 is quite skilled at extracting memories.
Next, after 444 successfully extracted Han Feng's memories of this period of time, Su Qiao helped Han Feng to break free from hypnosis.
But... something unexpected seems to have happened.
"Who are you?"
Han Feng, who had recovered his memory, exuded a cold, hard and strong aura.
As soon as he regained consciousness, he pushed Su Qiao away.
His dark eyes stared at her sternly: "What do you want to do to me?"
Su Qiao: “…” I really want to beat this guy to death.
She reached out her hand and slapped him on the head decisively: "Shut up! It's not over yet. Calm down and sort out your memories first."
"Xiao Si, what's wrong with you? Where's your memory?"
I was distracted just now, sorry, sorry, I will input his memory again right away.
"You..."
Han Feng was about to teach her a lesson when he suddenly felt dizzy, and then a strange yet familiar memory appeared in his mind.
After being dizzy for a while, his eyes gradually changed, from as cold as a black pool to dull and stunned.
Su Qiao noticed his expression and felt slightly relieved.
Thinking of his actions just now, she deliberately said with a cold face: "You remembered me?"
"Do you still want to ask who I am?"
Han Feng looked up at her without saying anything, as if he had just met her, or as if he was getting to know her all over again.
Su Qiao frowned slightly: "Did it fail?"
That shouldn’t happen. Even if she failed, Xiao Si shouldn’t have failed either, right
The black eyes gradually became bright and dazzling, and the man suddenly raised one corner of his mouth, revealing a slightly evil smile.
"Woman, you are so brave to hit me on the head."
Su Qiao snorted coldly: "What's wrong with hitting you on the head? If you dare to do that again, I will hit you again."
"You've been pretending for so long that I thought you failed. I think you deserve to be punished."
Han Feng stood up, stretched out his hand and hugged her waist, and said with a helpless smile: "How can you get married if you are so fierce?"