"Miss Song, you seem to call me wrong. Zhuo can't be your husband, but they will all be your husbands."

Liu Lei pointed, several men came and lifted song Laidi up.

"What are you doing? Let go of me, husband, help..."

Song Laidi cried.

When song Laidi was taken to the villa, Zhuo Weiting also came out of the car.

Liu Lei took out a cigarette and lit it for him.

"A ting, I'm sorry. I haven't been able to find out about my sister-in-law, but I believe my sister-in-law must still be alive."

Liu Lei threw up a smoke ring and looked at the night sky with Zhuo Weiting.

"I know. I can feel Yan'er's existence. I know she hasn't forgiven me."

Zhuo Weiting took a hard smoke, and a cigarette was lost by more than half.

"I believe Yan'er will come back to you one day. Ah Ting, cheer up and don't let Yan'er down again."

Liu Lei patted Zhuo Weiting on the shoulder.

For Zhuo Weiting, this half year is a half year of life rather than death.

He watched his friends from despair and decadence to the present indifference and cold-blooded.

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

Zhuo Weiting looked at the slowly burning cigarette butts in his hand and walked to the beach not far away.

"Ah Ting, don't you look at that woman?"

Liu Lei called.

Originally, there was help. Don't cry. What you will hear is licentious laughter.

Although the medicine has taken effect, it's also her nature.

"Don't you and I already know what's good? Go to the beach with me."

Zhuo Weiting said indifferently.

Since Ziyan disappeared, he fell in love with Danshui. He bought a house here and would come here at the weekend.

But tonight, he let the woman dirty it.

"Ah Ting, have you ever checked your younger siblings? Have you had any special experience before, such as relatives or something?"

Liu Lei and Zhuo Weiting walked side by side and asked thoughtfully.

"These don't need to be checked at all."

Zhuo Weiting shakes her head. Yan'er's life experience is better than Qingshui.

And she was locked up at home by her pervert mother before she was 13. How can she have a special experience.

It is even more impossible to be with grandma after the age of 13.

They walked on the beach all night, back and forth. At first, Liu Lei responded, but then they were silent.

At dawn, the two returned to their villa by the sea.

The room was full of obscenities.

"Ah Ting, I have a bad feeling that our plan may hit the woman's appetite."

Liu Lei stood outside the room, very embarrassed.

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

Zhuo Weiting knows what Liu Lei is going to say. He also has this feeling now.

I wanted to revenge others, but I took advantage of her.

Ziyan looked at the detailed information in her hand, but she didn't feel much.

"Uncle, are you sure these materials are me? Are you sure that the little girl who was abused since childhood is me?"

Looking at the files from small to large, Ziyan couldn't accept it.

She is really so tragic and has such a sad childhood.

Moreover, the more she went on, the more she could not accept that she had married such a shameless husband.

"Our message in the dark night will never be wrong."

Walker smiled. If he didn't like her life tragedy, he wouldn't bring her here.

Usually a girl with her experience can become a very powerful role. He believes in his own vision.

"Can I take these materials back?"

Ziyan looked at the thick information and had an impulse to cry.

"Yes, of course, no problem, but Aldrich will be back tomorrow. If you take it back and he sees it, he will scold me as a father."

Walker Hua spoke lightly, but Ziyan was a little frightened.

A Feng has been hiding her. She must be afraid that she thinks of her and that she is unhappy. If she tells a Feng that she knows everything, will a Feng be very sad?

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

Ziyan looked at Walker Hua sitting there and felt very uncomfortable.

It turns out that he has always been so naked in front of others.

He, ah Feng, maybe they all took her in because they sympathized with her.

"Leiya, no, I should call you Zhuo Ziyan or song Ziyan. I don't think you like either of those names?"

Walker Hua didn't leave, but stood up and walked to Ziyan.

"Uncle, the name is the code. I don't mind."

No matter which name it is, it's not good for Ziyan.

Although the Chinese name is painful, the English name Leia represents deception.

Although it is a kind deception, she doesn't want to be a person without memory and past.

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

"In fact, you can recover your memory. Ah Feng, it was to save you that people hypnotized you. If you are prepared, you can recover at any time."

Walker looked at Ziyan and began to bait.

"Hypnosis? Uncle, you mean, I don't lose my memory because of injury, but artificial hypnosis?"

Ziyan couldn't accept such a result.

Although she knows that ah Feng is good for her, she has the right to have her own memory.

Whether the memory is good or bad, sad or painful, she enjoys power.

"Leia, you can stay here at night. Think about it. If you really want to recover, I can ask the doctor who hypnotized you to help you recover."

Walker comforted.

Ziyan didn't speak, just looked at the information in her hand.

The man, the handsome man, the man who hurt her according to the information.

She wants to know the truth?

She really wants to know if the child's father is him?

Walker left and gently closed the door of the room.

He knows that Ziyan needs time. He is waiting for an excellent killer in the dark night.

I've been waiting for half a year. I'm not in a hurry. It's half a minute.

What's more, she is about to give birth. After becoming a mother, women's willpower will be stronger.

Ziyan sat down in the room, holding the book.

It's strange that she didn't cry, but when she was ten years old, she closed her eyes and thought for a long time.

Some memories seemed to pass through her mind, but she was not sure.

I wanted to watch it, but Walker called her to dinner.

Take confused Ziyan to the table.

"Uncle, why did you tell me this?"

Ziyan looked at Walker Hua. They were strangers. Why did he help her?

Are you afraid she will drag ah Feng down?

"Everyone has the right to know his past, and you are no exception. You also have the right to choose life, not others to help you choose."

Walker cut a steak into his mouth and chewed it.

"Others help me choose?"

Ziyan savors Huo Kehua's words.

"Yes, you can choose everything except your birth, marriage, husband, career, including your destiny."

Walker Hua looked at Ziyan and said.

Ziyan's hand unconsciously stirred the soup in the bowl.

Recovery or not, like now, although there is nothing bad, but for the past, as Walker said, he has the right to know and should know.

The meal lasted more than an hour, and Ziyan finally made a decision.

Whether the past is good or bad, it is a part of her, and she can't choose to abandon it.

"Uncle, I want to restore my memory. Please help me."

Ziyan looked at Walker Hua and stood up.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Walker Hua has a little smile, which is very different from the killer seen in Ziyan's films.

"I want to know that the child is about to give birth. No matter whether his father is dead or not, I want to know that one day when the child asks me, I can tell him."

Ziyan said firmly.

"Yes, you stay here at night. I'll contact the doctor, but you should be mentally prepared. Your memory may not be very good."

Walker reminded Ziyan.

"I know, uncle."

Ziyan nodded. Since she had made a decision, she thought of it, but now she needs to be quiet.

That night, Ziyan stayed in the castle.

Ziyan finally fell asleep in the middle of the night, and Walker Hua and the doctor also appeared.

"Are you sure, Haider?"

Walker Hua asked the doctor who hypnotized Ziyan.

"No problem. If she woke up, she was afraid she would resist. Now it's just right."

Haider smiled.

Haider opened the door, went to Ziyan's bed and began to hypnotize Ziyan.

The pain of memory is memory after all. Ziyan seems to live again.

From the memory of her childhood to the memory of being thrown on the beach by Ke min, she finally struggled.

If Haider hadn't prepared in advance, I'm afraid this hypnosis really couldn't go on.

At six o'clock in the morning, Ziyan finally woke up from her memory.

Although the doctor was gone, Walker was here all the time.

He didn't have a good heart, but was afraid that she would hurt her baby.

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

When there was a movement behind him, Walker immediately approached.

"Are you okay?"

Walker Hua looked at Ziyan's face, which was different from her previous face, and he had a spectrum in his heart.

"Thank you. I'm fine, but as you said, memory really hurts."

Ziyan wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh in pain. The painful memory and torture made her out of breath.

On that misunderstanding, Zhuo Weiting treated her like that.

Just missing for half a year, he couldn't wait to get married. Men are the most ruthless animals in the world.

Now she really regrets that the child stayed.

What she can't accept most is a boy. She wants a daughter. She doesn't want to regenerate a ruthless, cold-blooded male.

"Sometimes it depends on what you think. The most important thing in life is not to treat yourself badly."

Walker Hua sat down by the bed and looked at Ziyan.

"Treat me badly. No one in the world has ever treated me well except grandma."

Ziyan's voice had no temperature and no emotion.

She is like a poor little girl abandoned by the old emperor and the world.

"You don't know how to fight back and protect yourself. When they see you bullying, they can torture you. Leia, you can be less weak."

Walker Hua began to instill some ideas into Ziyan.

"Do you want me to join your dark night like ah Feng?"

Ziyan's cold expression made London advance to winter just in summer.

"Don't you want to get justice for yourself? Don't you want to teach those who hurt you and those who betrayed you?"

Walker Hua stared at Ziyan.

"Do you think I can be like this?"

Ziyan looks at her stomach. It's due in a few days. It's too late to do anything now.

"Of course, you are not yet 20 years old, everything is still plastic, and this child may help you achieve your wish."

Walker seemed a little excited and said his second idea.

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

Ziyan suddenly said as if she had made up her mind.