"Perhaps you are really the boss of some multinational group with billions of assets? Are you willing to give up these?"
"Also, don't you want to know who is the person who framed you? Don't you want to take revenge?"
Han Feng looked at Su Qiao's bright and flamboyant but heroic face, and suddenly his mind became clear and he was firm in the decision he had just made.
"If I don't recover my memory, I can still find out who framed me, and you will help me, right?"
"As for the money, it's a good thing to get it back. If I really can't get it back, forget it. I'll just work hard to make money in the future."
Su Qiao finally lost his composure and smiled, joking Underground Passage: "Am I that important?"
"It seems like we just met not long ago, right?"
Han Feng nodded. "Important."
As if he felt that his performance just now was not good enough, he nodded vigorously. "It's very important."
"Also, it doesn't matter how long we have known each other."
Su Qiao was in a good mood, with a bright smile on his face, "Okay, I understand what you mean."
With that said, she pressed him back onto the boulder.
"Still doing it?" Han Feng tried to get up with some resistance, but Su Qiao pushed him back again.
"Don't worry, I will keep this memory of yours for you."
Han Feng was stunned, a little overjoyed. "Is it really possible?"
"Shut up now and don't interrupt me."
If he wasn't more aggressive, Su Qiao suspected that he would ask endless questions.
"Xiao Si, you can extract this memory from him first. Can you do it?"
[No problem!]
444 is still very skilled in extracting memories.
Next, after 444 successfully extracted the memory of this period of time in Han Feng's mind, Su Qiao helped Han Feng unlock the hypnosis.
It's just that... something unexpected happened.
"Who are you?"
Han Feng, who had recovered his memory, had a cold and hard strength all over his body.
As soon as he regained his clarity, he pushed Su Qiao away from him.
Black eyes stared at her coldly. "What do you want to do to me?"
Su Qiao: "..." I really want to beat this guy to death.
He stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head neatly. "Shut up! The matter is not over yet. Let's calm down and sort out our memories."
"Xiaosi, what's wrong with you? Where is your memory?"
[I was distracted just now. Sorry, sorry, I'll re-enter his memory right away.]
"You..."
Han Feng was about to teach her a lesson, but unexpectedly, her mind felt dizzy, and then a strange but familiar memory appeared in her mind.
After being dazed for a while, his eyes gradually changed, as cold as a black pool, and turned into dull shock.
Su Qiao saw his expression and breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking of his actions just now, he deliberately said with a cold face, "Remember me?"
"Do you still want to ask me who I am?"
Han Feng looked up at her without speaking, as if he had just met her, and as if he was getting to know her again.
Su Qiao frowned slightly. "Did it fail?"
Probably not. Even if she missed, Xiaosi shouldn't miss either, right?
The black eyes gradually became dazzling, and the man suddenly raised one corner of his mouth, revealing a slightly evil smile.
"Woman, you are so brave, how dare you hit me on the head."
Su Qiao snorted coldly, "What's wrong with hitting you on the head? If you dare to do what you did just now, I'll hit you again."
"You pretended for so long that I thought you failed. I think you just need to deal with it."
Han Feng stood up, put his arms around her waist, and smiled helplessly, "How can you get married if you are so fierce?"