“Since there’s such a convenient way, why didn’t you help Qiao Mo?!”

Jiang Sheng asked with confusion.

Pei Siran kept silent for a long time.

“Are you stupid?! Big Brother explained it clearly. The city manager might not be willing to help.

Pei Lele glared at Jiang Sheng and hit him.

This matter had always been Pei Siran’s sore spot, yet Jiang Sheng asked so loudly.

Qiao Mo lowered his head and looked at his hand silently. He didn’t know if these people were trustworthy.

After all, he lost memory when he woke up, and as to what the people around Pei Siran said, he was unable to argue or judge whether it was real or not.

When he asked them why he lost memory, no one could explain. All of them tried to escape from the topic.

As a result, he dared not to trust Pei Siyan. He always felt that he was hiding something from him and was instinctively wary of him.

I lost my memory. That’s all? Nothing happened before?

The manacles, the basement, and the chain in my dreams, what do they indicate?

The more Qiao Mo thought about it, the more anxious he became.

“Sorry, I didn’t think so much just now.”

After Pei Lele said that, Jiang Sheng realized he was wrong and apologized to Pei Siran.

“It’s okay.”

Pei Siran replied without any emotion, his eyes on Qiao Mo, who had suddenly become nervous.

“How are you feeling?”

He was worried Qiao Mo. When he raised his hand to touch Qiao Mo’s forehead, Qiao Mo suddenly roared in fear, “Don’t touch me.”

And then he quickly ran behind Jiang Sheng and tightly grasped Jiang Sheng’s clothes in fear. The fear in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Pei Siran, who was hated by Qiao Mo, retracted his hand that was lifted halfway. Then he clenched his fist and slowly put it down.

His eyes were filled with dim light. He thought things would get better after what happened in the morning.

However, he was overthinking. Things were not getting better, but worse.

When he heard Qiao Mo shouting “Don’t touch me”, he felt like a knife stabbing right on his chest. The pain was unbearable and his heart was like falling from heaven into hell.

“What’s wrong, Big Sister-in-law?”

Jiang Sheng turned back and asked softly.

What the heck? He was fine just now. How come he began to fear Big Brother again?

“I… I don’t know either. I feel uneasy, and I don’t know how to explain it.”

It was hard for Qiao Mo to explain why, he just felt fear.

What he saw in his dreams were too real, making him unable to think about it.

So when Pei Siran raised his hand just now, he saw that he had a chain in his hand, which was why he shouted “Don’t touch me.”

“Jiang Sheng, I’m so scared. I don’t remember anything. I don’t know if they really know me. I… What should I do?”

As Qiao Mo spoke, he suddenly started to cry, tears streaming down his eyes.

“It’s okay, I’m here. Don’t be afraid!”

Jiang Sheng turned around and hugged Qiao Mo into his arms, gently touching his head to comfort him.

Jiang Sheng was the only one Qiao Mo could trust, so he nodded in his arms, not daring to look at anyone else here.

He felt that everyone but Jiang Sheng was fake. Their faces were covered with demon masks, very scary.

Pei Siyang, whose lower body didn’t hurt anymore, stared blankly, with his face full of surprise.

How could Big Sister-in-law, Qiao Mo, be so close to that kid? But he was so afraid of Big Brother? That doesn’t make any sense!

Could it be possible that he’s really be my wife? And I do lost my memory?