Chapter 440

The hand that holds a gun is tiny, Ouyang Ye picked to pick eyebrow, "what clue?"

"We found that the fake Mrs. Zhou had been in contact with the plastic surgeon we had been looking for in Holland, and had been in contact with her all the time, like a very good friend."

Seeing Ouyang Ye holding a gun, the man's body suddenly stiffened and swallowed his saliva. He carefully handed the photo to Ouyang ye, "young master, what should I do now?"

Does the fake Mrs. Zhou have a close relationship with the plastic surgeon they went to before?

Narrowing his eyes, Ouyang Ye's head is running fast. He puts the gun away. He glances at the man, "is there anything else? What happened to the people who asked you to investigate around Zhou Xingchen? "

"There is no change in the people around Zhou Xingchen, but everything is normal except for the woman who has been with him for several months. Although Zhou Xingchen has been running to Xia's house in recent days, Zhou Shao doesn't seem to find that the European beauty is Mrs. Zhou. "

As he cringes, he is even more frightened when he thinks of Zhou Xingchen. Although Ouyang Ye is cruel, by contrast, offending Zhou Xingchen is the most terrible thing.

Is Ren Chengyan gone?

Staring at the photo in his hand, Ouyang Ye's eyes darken. He thinks that when the fake Liang Jia appeared, it was the woman named Ren Chengyan who disappeared for several months. A few months is enough time for a person to change his face or even his identity.

Is it such a coincidence that she disappeared and the woman just showed up again?

What's more, what's more coincidental is that she even knew the plastic surgeon he asked, and had a close relationship with him?

Squinting, Ouyang Ye has a bold guess in his heart.

He threw the gun away, raised his lips slightly, found a comfortable place on the sofa and sat down lazily. He threw the photos at random and let them fall to the ground. "Unexpectedly, then I'll invite the fake Mrs. Zhou to come over."

To get rid of the idea of going to Xia's house alone, Ouyang Ye squints at the photo of the woman talking to the plastic surgeon on the floor. He orders lazily, "it's hard for those people who are monitoring Zhou's family these two days, but they have to find a chance to invite Mrs. Zhou."

We have to discuss with Mrs. Zhou. What should we do next?

I don't know if she can help him get rid of a strong enemy? He believed that this "Mrs. Zhou" would bring him a lot of surprises. To take advantage of the inferiority of Liang Jia did not dare to tell Zhou Xingchen she Liang Jia, a eradication of this eyesore.

It's been such a long time. He can't let Zhou Xingchen ruin his business!

The car stopped at the door of the villa. Zhou Xingchen put out the fire, pulled out the car key and walked into the villa as usual. He took off his coat and handed it to the servant. His deep eyes took a deep look at Ren Chengyan who came to meet him.

After taking Zhou Xingchen's coat from the servant's hand, Ren Chengyan followed Zhou Xingchen step by step. Seeing that he looked as usual and didn't object, she was secretly pleased, "Xingchen, where did you go and come back? Why did you come back so late?"

Zhou Xingchen glanced at her faintly and replied, "I went to the hospital today. I asked the doctor to see your medical record to see if you really can't remember anything. What can I do to help you recover your memory?"

There's something in the story.

In the heart "clatters" for a while, Ren Chengyan holds the coat's hand tightly, "I also want to restore the memory as soon as possible, but I really didn't think of anything recently. And when I think about the past, my head starts to ache. "

Carefully answer, the feeling of uneasiness gradually spread, Ren Chengyan intuitively think that Zhou Xingchen may have found something.

"Oh?" Carelessly picked pick eyebrows, Zhou Xingchen next question some irrelevant, let Ren Chengyan Meng a Leng "Jia Jia, do you like roses?"

See Ren Chengyan suspicious big hair back a face of guard appearance, he gently smile, "tomorrow is Valentine's day, I just want to send you flowers, how to think so long?"

Didn't Zhou Xingchen find out all about her? How can you... Send her flowers?

Seeing Zhou Xingchen's smile on the corner of her mouth, Ren Chengyan's nervous mood suddenly relaxed. She imitated Liang Jia's gentle smile and hung Zhou Xingchen's coat on the value of her study. "I not only like roses, but I also like stars all over the sky."

babysbreath?

In his memory, the people around him didn't seem to mention this kind of flower. His eyebrows slightly frowned. He glanced at the woman in front of him and saw that her face was indifferent. He was more sure that she didn't lose her memory.How can a person with amnesia remember the flower seeds and flower language so clearly, and the logic of her head is still very cautious, but... She is too cautious to speak completely.

It's a little tricky.

See Zhou Xingchen lightly frown not to speak, Ren Chengyan mouth slightly hook, smile.

I didn't expect that Zhou Xingchen would want to give her a gift. Maybe from now on, it's the way he really loves her.

A burst of sweetness welled up in her heart. She felt that it was a good time for her feelings to warm up. She gently withdrew from her study, and the corners of Ren Chengyan's mouth suddenly curved, "Xing Chen, you sit first. I've learned to cook a dish recently. You can have a try."

Knowing that Liang Jia will come into the kitchen and her cooking skills are very good, she has been learning constantly in recent days. She didn't expect that she would still be useful now.

Entering the kitchen with her back on her back, Ren Chengyan takes out a bottle of 80 year old red wine from the cupboard and turns her back to the camera. She skillfully puts the wine in the red wine and purses the corners of her mouth into a radian. Ren Chengyan's dark eyes flash.

Carefully put the spaghetti on the plate, she took a knife and fork and red wine, together placed in front of Zhou Xingchen“ Xing Chen, try these and see if you like them. I cook for the first time after I lost my memory. I'm afraid you won't like them. "

I'm afraid that Zhou Xingchen will notice that there's some overpowering drug in the food, so this time she specially put it in the red wine. Although the drug is colorless and tasteless, it won't be seen in the red wine.

Even after the event, she can rely on the role of red wine.

Turning around, she raised her lips and gave a smile to Zhou Xingchen. She was ready for the follow-up work.

A faint look at the woman's back, the hand with clear bones slowly clenched the wine glass, and his eyes swam on the spaghetti. Rubbing his big hand against the edge of the glass, he gently shakes the red wine in it.

The bright red liquid swayed with the wall of the glass, and the strong aroma of the wine came out from the glass. Zhou Xingchen's eyes were light, and he took a sip of the wine carelessly.