Exquisite collarbone, snow-white skin, towering. Ying.

He was lying on the bed. On top of Qiao Chuyang, Ouyang Jingyu's eyes were gradually covered by a layer of fire.

Damn it. Ouyang Jingyu's large hand forcefully knocked the sofa beside him. This woman was actually so charming. Just what kind of spell did she cast on him to make him do this to her again? Did he get interested?

The blinding light slowly opened Qiao Chuyang's eyes. When he saw Ouyang Jingyu sitting not too far away from him, he jumped off his bed in shock. He sat up.

"You … Why are you in my room? "

"Your room?" Ouyang Jingyu coldly ridiculed her. Lowly, human, look carefully, is this your room? "

Qiao Chuyang looked around the room. The unique masculinity of the room surprised her.

"I …" Why am I here? " Qiao Chuyang felt a stabbing pain in his neck. When he saw Ouyang Jingyu's extremely cold black eyes, everything seemed to have happened in a movie.

"You … What did you do to Peter? "

Qiao Chutian. He moved in front of Ouyang Jingyu and grabbed his collar as he questioned him loudly.

Seeing his hands tightly grasping his tie, Ouyang Jingyu's gloomy eyes flashed with a trace of disgust and determination.

"Qiao Chuyang, do you want to try the taste of your wrist being broken again?"

"You …" That ghost-like, bone-chilling voice made Qiao Chuyang subconsciously move his hands away.

"CEO Ouyang, my name is not Qiao Chuyang. My name is Xiao Yi."

"Little Yi?" Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curled up into an ice-cold sneer.

His large hands were like iron pincers as they grabbed Qiao Chuyang's wrist and pulled her into his embrace.

"Let me go, alright …" "It hurts?" The pain from his wrist caused Qiao Chuyang's small face to scrunch up into a frown.

"This time, I will not let you go, because I want you to live in the Infernal Realm at all times." Cen Leng's thin lips pressed down on Qiao Chuyang's cherry lips, forcing open her teeth.

A burning sensation. A scorching pain spread throughout Qiao Chuyang's body. Body. His large hands played with Qiao Chuyang's body like he was a prostitute or a girl. Let's go.

"Let go."

Qiao Chuyang used all his strength to push Ouyang Jingyu away. He didn't think that this action would cause Ouyang Jingyu, who was originally sitting on the sofa, to suddenly fall onto the ground.

"You … Get up quickly? " Qiao Chuyang who had already run to the door did not want to turn around and see this scene.

"Damn woman." double. Without any feeling in his legs, Ouyang Jingyu didn't even have the ability to get up. He could only sit on the ground in a sorry state. However, his pair of eyes that were as deep and cold as a lake shot a sharp sword at Qiao Chuyang's face.

"I …" I'll get your men to come and help you. "

After saying that, Qiao Chuyang pushed open the door and ran out of the room without looking back. He did not pay any attention to Ouyang Jingyu's curses.

Not too long after, Gangzi brought his two subordinates to Ouyang Jingyu. They carefully helped him up from the ground and helped him into a wheelchair.

"Get that damned bitch back here. If you don't bring her back, you can go to hell with her. "

His dark red eyes were filled with intense hatred. He ordered with a cold voice, full of malice as he spat out from Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips.

Although Qiao Chuyang had run out of the mansion and onto the mountain road, he was still found by Gangzi and a few other men. They brought her back in front of Ouyang Jingyu.

"Pa …"

The slap that was mixed with a cold wind ruthlessly landed on Qiao Chuyang's rosy cheeks. The ruthless aura coming from Ouyang Jingyu's body enveloped Qiao Chuyang tightly.

"Damned woman, you actually dared to run." Ouyang Jingyu was so angry that his face turned ashen. His pair of long and narrow black eyes were flashing with a furious light.

Looking at Ouyang Jingyu, who was as ferocious as a wild beast, Qiao Chuyang felt a chill run down his spine.

"CEO Ouyang, I'm begging you, please let me go. I'm called Xiaoyi, not the Qiao Chuyang you were talking about." When Ouyang Jingyu, who had been burning with rage, heard that Qiao Chuyang had denied his identity, he felt a chill run down his spine. The flames of fury burned even more vigorously.

"You still want to play this game with me now? "Qiao Chuyang, in the past, I might have believed your lies, but now, I will never believe a woman as cruel as you."

Ouyang Jingyu forcefully pushed Qiao Chuyang away.

"Take her away. No one is allowed to let her out without my permission."

Gangzi nodded as he understood, and pulled Qiao Chuyang into a dark room with no lights.

"You … Your name is Naoko, right? "

Qiao Chuyang crossed his arms in front of his chest in fear and asked Gangzi carefully.

"Young Mistress, a game like amnesia is really not fun at all, and it will cause you to suffer even more."

"I …" Qiao Chuyang really wanted to tell everyone that he could not remember the past, but she knew that even if she did, they would not believe her.

"Can you tell me why Ouyang Jingyu hates Qiao Chuyang so much?"

Gangzi's sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted together. Under the moonlight, he carefully observed the expression on Qiao Chuyang's face.

"You really don't remember the past?"

Qiao Chuyang nodded affirmatively.

Gangzi sighed and told Qiao Chuyang everything that had happened in the past.

"You … You mean I put a bomb in there? has now become a cripple? " After hearing everything, Qiao Chu Yang sucked in a breath of cold air. He could not believe that he had done such a cruel thing. But why is it so different from what Peter said?

"The moment before the explosion, young master and young master Chu clearly heard the sound of you asking for the bomb to be ignited. I hope that Young Mistress can do as she pleases. "

Finished. He walked out of the room without looking back.

Sitting in the corner, Qiao Chuyang held onto her head in pain. Whenever she thought of the past, her head would release waves of pain that she could not control.

"Is what Gangzi said true? 'Has Ouyang Jingyu and I really been through so much in the past? ' Qiao Chuyang could not believe his ears. He could not believe that he was Ouyang Jingyu's wife.

"Young Master, does Young Mistress seem to be in the wrong?" Could it be that she has really lost her memories? "

He sat in front of his computer and spoke to the expressionless Ouyang Jingyu beside him.

"Go and find all her medical records in the United States. I want to be sure of that."

Ouyang Jingyu icily commanded the men beside him.

Half an hour later, all of Qiao Chuyang's documents from the United States were faxed to Ouyang Jingyu.

Looking at the contents, Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curved up in a bloodthirsty smile.

"Push me to meet that Peter."

Gangzi quickly pushed Ouyang Jingyu into the room with Peter.

Looking at Peter tied to the chair, a proud smile appeared on Ouyang Jingyu's carved handsome face.

"Ouyang Jingyu, quickly release me. Release Xiaoyi."

Ouyang Jingyu sneered. The way Peter called Qiao Chuyang had caused his sinister, icy eyes to be tainted with a bloodthirsty red light.

"Peter, I am not a stupid woman like that Qiao Chuyang. I will believe your words, do you think that just because you changed her identity, I will let her go? "I've told you before, as long as it's my woman, I won't let her leave my hands, let alone a woman with a bastard child."

Thinking about the child that was not his own, Ouyang Jingyu's eyes were filled with a layer of frightening bloodlust. His pair of sharp black eyes were as cold as ice. They were like daggers that shot into Peter's face.

"Ha …" Peter suddenly burst out laughing, his laughter filled with arrogance.

"Ouyang Jingyu, when you found out that the child was my child, you should have known that Chu Yang didn't love you. My body will not be able to obtain her heart. Let me tell you, she will never be with you in this life. "

Peter's words had thoroughly angered Ouyang Jingyu. He pulled out the soldering iron from the stove and ruthlessly branded it on Peter's shoulder.

"Ah …" The burning pain made Peter let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Remember. She can only be my woman, and I don't care if she's amnesic or not. She can only be my woman. "

Peter lifted his face in pain and sweat. His eyes were filled with a sinister, bone-biting coldness.

"She... She's mine. When I... When I was saved by her, I … I knew that this woman would be mine and you, it's just that … Just a passerby in her life. "

Peter swore the same words, in exchange for Gangzi's merciless thrashing. It was only when Peter had completely fainted that the whip Gangzi had thrown into his hand returned to Ouyang Jingyu's back.

"Take care of her. We absolutely cannot let him die. He is the biggest bargaining chip in my hand."

Ouyang Jingyu's deep black eyes flickered with a dangerous light.

When Qiao Chuyang saw the sun again, it was already three days later. Qiao Chuyang who had not eaten anything for three days walked out of the room. His legs gave out and he fell to the ground. After a long while, he struggled to stand up and supported himself against the wall.

"Hurry up, so slow."

The servant beside him pushed Qiao Chuyang in front of Ouyang Jingyu as if he was throwing trash.

Looking at the sumptuous meal on the table, Qiao Chuyang who had been starved for three days had no appetite at all.

"Let her sit down."

The servant rudely pushed Qiao Chuyang onto a chair and placed the utensils in front of her.

"Here's your dinner."

When he saw the fat pork in front of him, Qiao Chuyang suddenly felt like vomiting. After three days without eating anything, a plate of fat meat suddenly appeared in front of him. Qiao Chuyang could not accept this.

"Let her eat. If she doesn't eat it, then force it on me. " Ouyang Jingyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, ordered the servants beside him with an expressionless face. A suffocating smell filled the dining room.

At Ouyang Jingyu's command, Qiao Chuyang's chin was mercilessly grabbed by a servant, forcing him to open his mouth. The fat meat was stuffed directly into her mouth.

"Ugh …" "Ugh …" No matter how much Qiao Chuyang yelled for help, the servant never let go.

It was not until Qiao Chuyang could no longer bear the taste in his mouth that he used all his strength to push the servant away and ran towards the servant, spitting out everything in pain.

The sound of the wheelchair sliding past gave Qiao Chutian a creepy feeling.

"You …"

Ouyang Jingyu, who had already slid across the wheelchair, arrived behind Qiao Chuyang. Black clouds covered his carving-like handsome face.

"It seems you didn't completely lose your memories. You actually knew that the bathroom is here?"

Ouyang Jingyu's words caused Qiao Chuyang's heart to jump. It was only then that he realized he had found the direction of the bathroom.

"I …" I found it by instinct. "

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. A pair of black eyes as fast as lightning shot out waves of chilliness and tightly locked Qiao Chuyang within them.

"I want you to be my personal servant now."

Without even thinking about it, Qiao Chuyang shook his head and rejected Ouyang Jingyu's request.

"I'm Peter's wife. He won't allow me to be your personal servant."

"Peter? Wife? " Ouyang Jingyu pursed his lips into a straight line. His sharp black eyes were as cold as ice.

"Do you think a man about to become a cripple has the ability to protect you?"

"Crippled? Like you? " After saying this, Qiao Qiuyang covered his mouth in fear. His clear eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Ouyang Jingyu, whose expression had suddenly changed.

"I will become a cripple because of a woman like you."

A sinister voice filled with ruthlessness came from Ouyang Jingyu's lips. His entire body was emitting a crippled and bloodthirsty aura as he slowly pounced towards Qiao Chuyang.

"What did you do to Peter? What did you do to my husband? "

He looked at Qiao Chuyang who threw himself in front of him and asked about Peter. A bloodthirsty light flashed across Ouyang Jingyu's eyes.

He grabbed Qiao Chuyang's waist and pulled her in front of him.

Without any preparation, Qiao Chuyang crashed into Ouyang Jingyu's wheelchair, causing him to let out a painful scream.