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"Mo Chengjun, what the fuck did you do to her?" The corner of his mouth was pressed down, his eyes were staring straight at Mo Chengjun, his normally lazy voice carried a bit of oppression and anger.

"What happened to her?" Mo Chengjun's expression changed slightly, the smile on his face suddenly stopped, and a cold glint flashed past his eyes.

"Have you forgotten what you promised me?" Zhang Xian looked at him with an unyielding gaze and his words contained an aggressive oppression. When he had first found out about the two of them, he personally asked for a guarantee that he wouldn't hurt her no matter what, so in the future, he would side with Mo Chengjun in her battle.

No matter what, Chen Zitong was still a friend that he had acknowledged! It was because he knew that Feng Chen was paranoid that he gave her to Mo Chengjun without worry. She never thought that he would hurt her to the point that she would rather lose her memories!

It was because she was clear about her haughtiness. If not for the pain reaching her bones, she would never, no matter what, use this method to escape the two person's memories. Was it possible that he should have informed Feng Chen when he first discovered her!

Although Feng Chen was tyrannical and paranoid, he would rather get hurt himself than let her get hurt a little!

The result of Chen Zitong's selective amnesia shocked him. At this time, Zhang Xian was filled with self-blame and loathing for himself. What kind of woman would be harmed by such a character?!

As Mo Chengjun looked at his face which was filled with light, his deep black eyes began to emit a cold light. "What exactly happened to her?"

"You said you wouldn't let her get hurt at all, but the one who hurt her the most is you! Mo Chengjun, you truly deserve to be single until you become old! I can't see her illness, and I don't want to! " Zhang Xian looked at him deeply, trying to resist the urge to flatten him. He stomped his feet in anger, once again hating his ignorance!

"Zhang Xian, she's my wife!" Mo Chengjun could faintly see through his hidden intentions, and a burst of piercing light suddenly shot out of his eyes. If he wanted to stand by Feng Chen's side … He definitely wouldn't allow it!

"You know she's your wife?" Zhang Xian turned around, put his face in front of, and said while gnashing his teeth: "At least, on Feng Chen's side, she is reckless! Mo Chengjun, if you can't give her happiness, let go! "

"Lucky or not, it has nothing to do with you!" Mo Chengjun pushed him away, the anger in his eyes burning, at that moment, Feng Chen was the thorn in his heart, the moment he raised it, it would pierce into the deepest part of his heart.

"Since it has nothing to do with me, from now on, everything you do has nothing to do with me!" Under his rage, Zhang Xian immediately said something similar to cutting off justice, "As for the matter with Chen Zitong, she's your wife, and even more so, my friend!"

"Zhang Xian!" Without waiting for Mo Chengjun to reply, Nangong Yuan pulled him back and said anxiously: "Why? Chen Zitong is your friend and also our elder sister-in-law. As long as you help her retrieve her memories, wouldn't that be fine? "

Zhang Xian ruthlessly flung his hands away, and merely looked at everyone present deeply, then said tiredly: "There are some things that you guys aren't clear about … You guys don't understand the relationship between Feng Chen and I! "

"What do you understand? "I only know that we grew up together, and we haven't reached the worst of things yet. If sister-in-law has a memory, she might be willing to be with boss!" Zhang Sifeng who was always warm like jade could no longer stand, and pulled at Zhang Xian's legs that were about to leave, and earnestly advised.

"amnesia is her choice. I will always respect her choice! Back then she chose Mo Chengjun, and I respected her, so I hid this from Feng Chen! Now that she has chosen to forget about Mo Chengjun, I also respect her, so I won't treat her! " Zhang Xian did not struggle free with Zhang Sifeng this time, but said firmly.

After he finished speaking, he continued to speak: "Mo Chengjun, did you really think that I was cooperating with her to deceive you was all because I wanted to watch a show? I am not that bored, just because that person is her! "

"What's going on between her and Feng Chen?" Mo Chengjun, who had been silent for a long time, asked. His bottomless black eyes flickered with a cold and sinister light. He would never admit that she wanted to leave him.

"You want to know?" "No comment!" At this moment, Zhang Xian didn't even want to look at him, his cold voice carried endless ridicule. "Before you say you love me, learn to respect me first! Mo Chengjun, she chose you, he is really blind! "

After he finished speaking, he no longer gave anyone the chance to stop him. Carrying a heavy weight, Zhang Xian swung his hand and left.

The disciple left Mo Chengjun, Nangong Yuan and Zhang Sifeng standing in their original spot, and did not speak for a long time.

"What the f * ck!" What the f * * k is this! " After an unknown amount of time, Nangong Yuan angrily punched the wall. His flustered and exasperated look didn't even look like he was a playboy anymore.

"Must you learn to respect if you want to love? So, this is what you wanted? Have I always been wrong? " Mo Chengjun's eyes surged with a torrential rain, and a hint of a remorseful expression appeared on his ice-cold and vicious face.

Seeing that the situation wasn't good, Nangong Yuan stopped smashing the walls, and stood right beside Zhang Sifeng, protecting him from the left and right, preventing him from doing anything suddenly, the current Mo Chengjun was too abnormal, so abnormal that it made their hearts tremble.

"I'm fine!" Mo Chengjun walked out from the encirclement of the two and staggered towards the room she was in.

Nangong Yuan and Zhang Sifeng looked at each other, they hesitated for a moment, but were unable to stop him. There were some things they could not understand, the bell had to ring for someone, they did not want to be involved in it blindly!

Mo Chengjun's hands trembled as he pushed open the door. The moment he saw him, he was on guard, his eyes filled with endless bitterness. There were a few things that he had ignored before, but now, they were all thrusting towards him like ice blades.

It pierced him until he was dripping with blood. He was in so much pain that he wished he were dead!

Chen Zitong happily sat on the bed. She had 100% confidence in Zhang Xian's ability, although this guy was usually sloppy, but he was still very reliable!

Due to her excitement, she had naturally forgotten about Mo Chengjun's matter until she saw him push open the door. Only then, she cried out in her heart.

"Is staying by my side really that painful?" Pushing away the bloody wound, Mo Chengjun asked her masochically. Was she as painful as he was now? The pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe!

"What are you talking about?" Chen Zitong was immediately confused by his question. What did he mean? Has the war gone from coercion, profit and temptation, to psychological oppression? Was this a heart-to-heart game? God, no!

She didn't want to have a heart to heart conversation with an ice face pervert. Normal people and lunatics had no common language!

She only wanted to wait for Feng Chen to rescue her, and let her quietly satisfy this lowly wish of hers. Although her mental endurance wasn't bad, it wasn't as unbearable either!

"Tongtong, if you say that you want to leave, I will give you your freedom!" When Mo Chengjun saw her unbelievable state of guard, his heart was stunned once again. When did the two of them reach such a state?

Hearing that, Chen Zitong did not reveal any expression of joy, but instead looked at him with some suspicion. Had he seen through the weakness between him and Zhang Xian? You want to use this to test her?

No, she couldn't be fooled. She had to pretend as if nothing had happened, so that she wouldn't be affected by anything!

Chen Zitong, who had made up her mind, indifferently glanced at him and did not answer his question.

"I, Mo Chengjun, swear in the name of the Mo’s Group, this is definitely not some so-called probing!" Mo Chengjun challenged the limits of his heart time and time again. Facing her doubts, he could only use his oath to prove himself.

Hearing his words, Chen Zitong's heart trembled. At this moment, she finally linked the name Mo Chengjun with the President Of the Mo Group.

However, there were no rumors that the president of the Mo’s Group was a pervert who liked to steal other people's wives! Or is it that all big shots have some unspeakable hobbies, and these are not known to us little people?

Taking a deep breath, she took off her disguise, looked at him seriously, and said, "I'm sorry, I've always had my doubts about certain things, but your reputation doesn't seem to be that high!"

The underlying meaning of his words was that he did not believe what Mo Chengjun had said, and wanted to bring out even more evidence to prove it.

"What happened before was just a coincidence! The person you met on the way was also not someone I specially arranged by myself! " Ceo Mo, who was always disdainful of explanations, made an exception for her time and time again, "Towards you, I have never been on my guard!"

Chen Zitong looked at his serious expression. Previously, when she heard that the President of the Mo’s Group had a reputation of never making a single move, as long as it was something he promised, it would be worth it! Should she believe him?

If his bet was right, he could regain his freedom! But if he lost the bet, then his chance of regaining his freedom would be very far! Should he take a gamble?

Chen Zitong was immersed in the intense battle of Heaven, her eyebrows were sometimes tight and sometimes relaxed, her tense face revealed her hesitation, betting or not, this was a problem!

"No matter if you want to stay or leave, I will respect your decision! If you stay, I swear you'll be the only one for the rest of my life! If you want to leave, I'll give you freedom! " Seeing her dilemma, Mo Chengjun's gloomy face once again enveloped by a layer of thick black clouds.

Chen Zitong's expression slowly relaxed as she bit her lips. The light in her eyes slowly brightened. The fight in her heart had already come to an end.