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"Miss Song, your name seems wrong. Boss Zhuo can't be your husband, but they are all your husbands."

Liu Lei pointed and a few men came over and picked Song Laidi up.

"What are you guys doing? Let go of me, hubby, save me …"

Song Laidi shouted.

When Song Laidi was brought to the villa, Zhuo Weiting also got out of the car.

Liu Lei took out a cigarette and helped him light it up.

"A-Ting, I'm sorry. I couldn't find any news about my sister-in-law, but I believe she's definitely still alive."

Liu Lei blew out a smoke ring and said while looking at the night sky with Zhuo WeiTing.

"I know, I can feel Yan'er's presence. I know she hasn't forgiven me yet."

Zhuo Weitong took a deep drag on his cigarette, and more than half of it was gone.

"I believe that Yan'er will return to you one day. Ting, cheer up, don't disappoint Yan'er again."

Liu Lei patted Zhuo Weitang's shoulder.

This half a year was a life worse than death for Zhuo WeiTing.

He had personally witnessed his good friend's dejection from despair to his current indifference, cold-blooded.

"I know, I will wait for Yan'er to come back, no matter how long it takes."

Looking at the slowly burning cigarette butt in his hand, Zhuo WeiTing started to walk towards the nearby beach.

"Ting, aren't you going to look at that woman?"

Liu Lei called.

Originally, there was still a need to save lives, but now, they heard lustful laughter.

Although the medicine had taken effect, that was still her nature.

"What's so good about it? Didn't you and I already know about it?" Walk with me to the beach. "

Zhuo Wei Ting said indifferently.

Ever since Zi Yan disappeared, he had fallen in love with Freshwater. Here, he bought a house and would come over on weekends.

But tonight, he let that woman soil this place.

"A-Ting, have you checked with your sister-in-law? Have you ever had any special experiences, such as relatives or anything else?"

Liu Lei and Zhuo Wei Ting walked side by side as they asked this.

"There's no need to check these."

Zhuo WeiTing shook his head. Yan'er's life was cleaner than fresh water.

Furthermore, she had been imprisoned at home by her perverted mother until she was 13 years old. How could she possibly have any special experiences?

As for being with Grandma after she turned thirteen, that was even more impossible.

The two of them walked on the beach for an entire night, going back and forth. At first, Liu Lei replied, but later he fell silent.

At daybreak, the two of them returned to the villa by the sea.

There was no end to the obscenities in the room.

"A-Ting, I have a bad feeling. Our plan might be exactly what that woman wants."

Liu Lei stood outside the room with a very embarrassed expression.

"I think we're wrong. We shouldn't be looking for ducks, we should be looking for beggars."

Zhuo Wei Ting knew what Liu Lei was going to say, and he had the same feeling as Liu Lei now.

He wanted to take revenge on someone else, but he gave her the advantage instead.

Zi Yan looked at the detailed information in her hands, but did not feel much of it.

"Uncle, are you sure this is me? Are you sure that the little girl who was abused as a child was me? "

Looking at the file from a young age, Zi Yan found it hard to accept.

She was such a tragedy, such a tragic childhood.

Moreover, the more time passed, the more she could not accept that she had actually married such a despicable and shameless husband.

"Our information about the Dark Night is absolutely correct."

He would not have brought her here if not for the tragedy of her life.

Girls who went through this sort of thing usually became very powerful characters, and he believed in his eyes.

"Can I bring this back?"

Zi Yan looked at the thick information and felt the urge to cry.

"Sure, of course, but Aldrich will be back tomorrow. Take it back and let him see it. As his father, I will be scolded by him."

Wakwa spoke lightly, but Zi Yan was a little scared.

Ah Feng had been concealing this from her all this time. He was definitely afraid that she would remember and be unhappy. If she were to tell him everything, would he feel sad?

"Uncle, can I just stay here and watch? I want to be alone. "

Zi Yan looked at Wakhua who was sitting there and felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

So it turned out that he had always been this naked in front of others.

He, Feng, maybe they pitied her and took her in.

"Lei Ya, no, I should call you Zhuo Ziyan or Song Ziyan, I don't think you would like those two names, right?"

Wake Hua did not leave. Instead, he stood up and walked over to Zi Yan's side.

"Uncle, I don't mind if your name is a code name."

No matter what name it was, it wouldn't be good for Zi Yan.

Although that Chinese name was painful, the English name Reiya represented deception.

Although it was a white lie, she didn't want to be someone without a memory or a past.

She did not want her child to ask her one day, Mommy, where is my father? She didn't know how to answer.

"Actually, you can regain your memories. Feng, the reason I had you hypnotized was because I wanted to save you. If you were mentally prepared, you could have recovered at any time."

Wakwa looked at Zi Yan and began to bait her.

"Hypnosis? "Uncle, you mean, it's not that I lost my memory from the injury, but because I was hypnotized?"

Such a result, Zi Yan found it hard to accept.

Although she knew Feng was doing it for her own good, she had the right to own her own memories.

Whether that memory was good or bad, sad or painful, she enjoyed power.

"Reiya, you can stay here tonight and think about it. If you are sure that you want to recover, I can ask the doctor who hypnotized you to help you recover."

Wakwa said consolingly.

Zi Yan did not say anything, but just looked at the information in her hands.

The man, the handsome man, the man who had hurt her.

She wanted to know the truth?

She really wanted to know if the father was him.

Wakwa left, closing the door softly behind him.

He knew Zi Yan needed time. He was waiting, waiting for an outstanding assassin to appear in the dark night.

He had waited for half a year, so he was in no hurry.

Furthermore, she was about to be pregnant. After becoming a mother, a woman's willpower would become even stronger.

Zi Yan sat down in her room, holding the information in her hands.

Strangely, she did not cry. When she saw that she was ten years old, she closed her eyes and thought for a long time.

Some memories seemed to run through her mind, but she wasn't sure.

He wanted to keep watching, but she called him to her for dinner.

He brought Zi Yan to the dining table.

"Uncle, why are you telling me this?"

Zi Yan looked at Wakwa, they could be said to be complete strangers, why would he help her?

Are you afraid that she will implicate Ah Feng?

"Everyone has the right to know their past, and you are no exception. You have the right to choose your life, and no one else has the right to choose for you."

Wakwa cut a piece of steak into his mouth and said after chewing.

"Other people help me choose?"

Zi Yan carefully savoured the words of Huo Ke Hua.

"That's right, other than the fact that you are born without a choice, you can choose anything else. Marriage, husband, career, including your fate."

Wakwa looked at Zi Yan as if trying to enlighten her.

Zi Yan's hand unconsciously stirred the soup in the bowl.

There was nothing wrong with recovering, as there was now, but he had the right to know, and ought to know, what had happened in the past, as Wakwa had said.

After eating for over an hour, Zi Yan finally made her decision.

Whether the past was good or bad, it was all part of her. She could not choose to abandon it.

"Uncle, I want to recover my memories. Please help me."

Zi Yan looked at Wake Hua and stood up.

"Have you decided?"

Wakwa had a slight smile on his face, which was very different from the killers he saw in the movies.

"I've thought it through. The child is about to give birth. Regardless of whether his father is dead or not, I still want to know. One day, when the child asks me, I'll tell him."

Zi Yan said firmly.

"Sure, you can stay here tonight. I'll contact the doctor, but you have to be mentally prepared. Your memory might not be good."

Wakwa reminded Zi Yan.

"I know uncle."

Zi Yan nodded. She had already made her decision, but now she needed some time to calm down.

That night, Zi Yan stayed in the castle.

Zi Yan finally fell asleep in the middle of the night, and Wakwa and the doctor appeared.

"Hyder, are you sure?"

Wakwa asked the doctor who had hypnotized Zi Yan.

"No problem. If she woke up because she was afraid that she would resist, then this is perfect."

Hyder laughed.

As he said that, Hyder pushed open the door, walked up to Zi Yan's bed and began hypnotizing her.

No matter how painful it was, it was still a memory. Zi Yan seemed to have come back to life.

She struggled with the memories of her childhood, the memories of being thrown by Komin on the beach.

If it wasn't for the fact that Hyder had prepared himself beforehand, he was afraid that this hypnosis wouldn't have continued.

At six in the morning, Zi Yan, who was sweating profusely, finally woke up from her forbidden memory.

Although the doctor was gone, Wakewa had been there all along.

He didn't have a good heart, but he was afraid that she would hurt the child in her womb.

And he wanted to see her face when she woke up.

As soon as there was a sound from behind him, Voke immediately drew near.

"Are you all right?"

Seeing that Zi Yan's face was different from before, Wakwa had already made up his mind.

"Thank you, I'm fine, but as you said, memories hurt."

Zi Yan wanted to laugh, but the pain made her unable to do so. The painful memories, the torment, caused her to be unable to breathe.

Just like that one misunderstanding, Zhuo WeiTing had actually treated her like that.

He couldn't wait to get married after disappearing for half a year. Men were the most merciless animals in the world.

Now she really regretted it a little, regretted the child's decision to stay.

The one she couldn't accept the most was actually a boy. She wanted a daughter, and she didn't want to give birth to a heartless, cold-blooded male.

"Sometimes it depends on how you think about it. As a person, the most important thing is to not mistreat yourself."

Wake Hua sat down on the bed and looked at Zi Yan.

"No one in this world has ever treated me well, except Grandma."

There was no warmth in Zi Yan's voice, no emotion.

She was like a pitiful child abandoned by an old emperor.

"That's because you don't know how to fight back and you don't know how to protect yourself. When they see you being bullied, they can torture you with all their might. Reiya, you can be as weak as you are."

Wakwa began to imbue Zi Yan with some ideas.

"You want me to join your Dark Night like Feng?"

Zi Yan's cold expression brought winter to London.

"Don't you want to seek justice for yourself? Don't you want to teach those who have hurt you and those who have betrayed you a lesson?"

Wakwa looked at Zi Yan and said.

"Do you think it's okay with me now?"

Zi Yan looked at her stomach, it would be her due date in a few days, now it was too late for her to do anything else.

"Of course you can. You are not even twenty years old, and everything is still plastic. Also, this child might be able to help you achieve your wish."

Wake Hua seemed to be a little excited, and actually spoke out his second thought.

"Then please contact the doctor for me. I want a caesarean section right now."

Zi Yan suddenly said as if she had made her decision.