Chapter 1842： Woke up from the dream (1)

After familiarizing himself with all the structures in the hotel in advance, he went directly to Room 6608 along the elevator passage.

The watch on his wrist just walked to eleven o'clock, and he raised his hand and knocked on the door a few times.

After about a few seconds, there was a beep from the door and the sound of the door lock being opened.

Lan Yue's heart was tight, took a deep breath, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door and walked in.

Inside is a presidential suite, through a short porch, into the lobby.

I saw a tall and slender man standing in front of the huge French window with a glass of red wine in his hand, looking down at the city below.

Hearing the sound of her coming in, she turned to look at Lan Yue, raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"We met again, Miss Lan. However, Miss Lan has a really bad memory, but in just a few days, I completely forgot my fiance."

Lan Yue bit her lower lip. When she saw that little video before, she faintly guessed that it was him, but she didn't expect it to be.

"I agreed to attend the press conference before, but I was forced by my brother, not what I meant."

John smiled indifferently, "Oh? So what? Whether it was your intention or not, the final result is the same. You and I attended the press conference and announced to all the media. News that we are about to get engaged."

"So, now, I am your man, and you, my woman."

"I am not." Lan Yue denied immediately.

"Don't deny it in a hurry."

John chuckled and reached out to touch his chin to look at her, "As far as I know, Xiao Chen was not good to you before and has hurt you many times. The gunshot wound on your right shoulder was given to you by him. Besides that Besides, there are many wounds that you can't see. This is also the reason why you didn't want to be with him before."

Lan Yue's hand on her side was clenched tightly, and she sneered.

"Even if it hurts, it's all in the past. You don't use these to sow discord."

John shrugged, "Is it true or not, you will know when you recover your memory."

"I don't care." Lan Yue replied simply and neatly.

John chuckled lightly, "Xiao Chen is so good? Make you so desperate?"

"Yes." Lanyue replied, this kind of problem doesn't need to be considered at all.

"You are always so eager to make a conclusion, it's not good."

John lifted his lower lip. "Is it satisfied with the gift I gave you yesterday?"

"John, what do you want to do?" Lan Yue asked through gritted teeth.

John pursed his lips and smiled, bent over to pick up a remote control from the table, and pressed the switch against the huge TV wall in the hall.

A dim picture appeared on the screen.

In a dark room.

A man was naked to the upper body, his hands and feet were hung by chains, tied to a pillar, and his body was bruised.

Next to it is a brazier that burns vigorously, and a table on which there are still some things.

Because the light in the room was dim, Lan Yue couldn't see what those above were.

Thinking of the little video I received yesterday, my face instantly paled.

He turned his head to look at John, "John, what do you want to do?"

John smiled and gestured towards the TV.

On the TV, a person immediately walked out of the corner, walked to the person who was bound, stretched out his hand and took out something from the red brazier, and prodded it directly at the man.