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"really?" if so, why is miss huo with him? " zhao wei asked, "is it because he has the same face as the boss?"

"i …" huo xiwen didn't know how to reply. if she did, then wouldn't fu mujun think that he was just a subst.i.tute for fu muyun?

but if she didn't, then her way of dealing with mu yunyun was too quick. in the blink of an eye, she was with another man.

it was really hard to answer.

"xi wen, don't just stand there and talk. come over and sit with your friend. we'll talk while we eat." at this moment, su chen hao, who had been sitting in his seat without saying a word, noticed huo xiwen's distress and said.

when huo xiwen heard this, he immediately pulled fu mujun to the dining table and sat down, barely avoiding zhao wei's question.

at this moment, the waiter started to serve the dishes. everyone was curious about fu mujun's ident.i.ty, so they started to inquire about his ident.i.ty.

huo xiwen had no choice but to tell everyone what they knew. out of curiosity, zhao wei asked a bunch of questions about fu mujun's ident.i.ty. since huo xiwen had already answered all of them, the crowd did not say anything further and changed the topic.

chen yanzhuo sat on the table. he didn't say anything the whole time. his eyes were quietly observing fu mujun's every move. every word, every look, and expression was deeply engraved in his mind.

after dinner, the crowd prepared to disperse, huo xiwen walked out of the restaurant with fu mujun. seeing that his expression was solemn and he did not say a word, he carefully opened his mouth and said, "i'm sorry, i did not know that there would be so many people here today. i thought that only he …"

"are they all your friends?" fu mujun asked.

"most of them are."

"that chen yanzhuo seems to be very familiar with your friends. who is he?"

"him? i'm not familiar with him, and i don't know why he would know my friend. he's the a.s.sistant to the president of ming zhu group. " huo xi wen thought for a moment and said.

"ming zhu group?" hearing this, fu mujun's eyes turned dark.

thinking that he had thought of something, huo xiwen quickly asked, "do you know of the pearl group?"

"i'm not too sure. i just feel that this name is a bit familiar." fu mujun recalled.

"is that so? are you familiar with it? " huo xiwen's eyes instantly lit up when he heard this.

fu mujun raised his head and looked at the sky, "are you going home now?"

"ugh …" when huo xiwen heard this, he knew that he was going to send her back.

she had wanted to finish dinner and have a cup of coffee with him, but he didn't seem to be in the mood.

"are you busy?" "then go, i don't need you to send me home." huo xiwen said as he thought about how luo qingyun was still in the hotel and hadn't come out yet.

"are you sure?" fu mujun glanced at her and asked.

"un, i'm really sorry about today. also, thank you for accompanying me here for this meal." huo xiwen looked back into his eyes, and his face turned slightly red.

"you're welcome." as fu mujun spoke, the driver had already arrived at the entrance of the hotel.

"let's go." he glanced at huo xiwen, who was standing in the doorway. he threw down the two words and got in the car.

huo xiwen waved towards the window as he watched him leave.

at this time, su chen hao and luo qingyun finally came out of the hotel. they were a bit surprised to see her at the door.

xi wen, why are you here? where's that mister fu? " luo qingyun saw that she was standing there by herself and asked.

"he's gone." huo xiwen replied. he then took a step forward and held onto luo qingyun's arm as he said with a smile: "qingyun, why are you guys here today? i didn't expect to see you here. "

"the owner of this restaurant knows chen hao. today, the restaurant is open for business and he sent him an invitation. coincidentally, my mother-in-law went on vacation with her two children, so chen hao and i came here for dinner." luo qingyun replied with a smile.

"qingyun, what's going on with mister fu? is he really fu muyun? " su chen hao was more interested in mister fu's ident.i.ty. although he had the same appearance and name as fu muyun, the feeling he gave off was very different for some reason.

he had interacted with fu muyun before, so the two of them could be considered as good friends. thus, towards fu muyun, he still had some ability to recognize him.

"this... i also don't know. at the dinner table, zhao wei asked him so many questions, and you all heard it. he doesn't seem to have much to do with fu muyun. be it their birthplace or their upbringing, they are all different. " huo xi wen thought for a moment and said.

in fact, through this meeting tonight, she was actually a bit confused herself.

logically speaking, if fu mujun hadn't lost his memories, his reaction should not have been so cold when he saw his old acquaintances.

however, if it was said that he had truly lost his memories and was unable to remember the people and events from the past, then in his current situation, he should not have appeared in city y. after all, there were too many people who knew him here.

"xi wen, don't forget, there are many things in this world that can be forged." su chen hao reminded him.

"counterfeit? you mean... no... impossible, who would pay such a large price to fake fu moyan? "what is his purpose?" huo xiwen shook his head. he didn't dare to think about it, if it was really a fake, then whatever about his ident.i.ty, what about his face?

"i just feel that before you completely confirm his ident.i.ty, you shouldn't treat him as the same fu muyun from before. it was best to keep a distance from him. there are only two possibilities for this person to appear by your side. the first is that he really was fu muyun, but for some reason, he lost his memory and can't remember the past. the other possibility is that he must have had some ulterior motive for getting close to you. " su chen hao a.n.a.lyzed with a calm expression.

"brother chen hao, i know you care about me. don't worry, i know what i'm doing." huo xiwen felt that although su chen hao's concerns were a little unbelievable, they still made sense.

fu muyun was an inconceivable existence in and of itself. no matter how bizarre and bizarre the events that occurred on his body, there didn't seem to be anything that was difficult to accept.

"right, there's also that mister chen, he …" su chen hao said.

huo xi wen did not wait for su chen hao to finish speaking and interrupted: "i know what you want to say, but i feel that his voice is very similar to fu muyun's, right? i've already asked him. he has no relationship with fu muyun and didn't even meet his face. if there's any sort of connection, it would be that he's currently working at the ming zhu group and is zhao wei's a.s.sistant. "