The expression on Dalbei's face froze instantly, and he looked at Rong Bao'er in a daze, "An An, I love you so much, how could I be a liar? I am yours..."
"Shut up! You liar! Big liar! Your love is too cheap, it makes me sick! Go away, stay away from me!" Rong Bao'er covered her ears and yelled at Dalbe, wishing to escape from him immediately beside.
Dalbe frowned beautifully, not understanding why Rong Bao'er rejected him so suddenly.
He tried to ease the atmosphere between the two, and said as patiently as possible, "An'an, what's wrong with you? Can't we talk about it?"
"You liar! Big liar! You are not my husband at all! I have been married for a long time and have a daughter, but I am definitely not married to you!"
Rong Baoer stared at Dalbe furiously, told the truth he knew, and asked Dalbe sternly, "You madman! It must be what you did to me that made me lose my past memory! You put my memory Give me back, give me back my past!"
Facing Rong Baoer's sharp questioning, Dalbe felt very guilty.
He didn't know how Rong Bao'er suddenly knew all of this. Could it be that Lance's illusion had failed?
"An'an, listen to my explanation. Things are not as bad as you imagined. My heart to you is sincere, you believe me!" Dalbei walked slowly towards Rong Bao'er.
Seeing Dalbei approaching step by step, Rong Baoer, who was pale, shook her head in disgust, "Stop trying to lie! Dalbei, please stay away from me! You make me sick like this!"
After speaking, Rong Baoer staggered away.
Dalbei watched Rong Baoer run away, and subconsciously wanted to chase after him. Ozawa in his arms seemed to feel something, and cried loudly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...
"Ozawa is good, don't cry, don't cry." Dalbe hurriedly lowered his head to coax Ozawa, only to find Rongxi standing beside him.
Dalbe handed Ozawa to Rongxi, "Take care of the young master, if there is anything wrong with him, I will skin you!"
At this moment, he just wanted to catch up with Rong Baoer to explain, he was so hesitant that he couldn't even do such a trivial thing as hold Ozawa firmly.
Rong Xi took the crying Ozawa and coaxed him in a low voice, "Ozawa will not cry, grandpa will take you to catch butterflies."
Dalbe's footsteps that were about to leave instantly stopped in place, and he looked at Rong Xi strangely, only to realize that Rong Xi who was holding Ozawa seemed a little familiar.
Dalbe, who has always had a photographic memory, quickly searched for the matching picture in his mind, and soon found the scene when he was in the Golden Palace.
He had seen this man in the Golden Palace!
"You are An An's adoptive father." Dalbe said Rong Xi's identity affirmatively, his eyes became cold, "Did you tell An An what you said just now?"
Rong Xi is a smart person, seeing Dalbe's unfriendly eyes, she shook her head quickly, "No, no, you are so kind to my daughter, how could I do such a stupid thing?"
Dalbe's whole body was full of fear, his eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were full of bloodthirsty, "It's better not to! In this world, anyone who wants to separate me and An'an can't live!"
Rong Xi was so frightened by the strong murderous intent that his back felt chills, and he hugged Ozawa and patted his chest with one hand to reassure, "Don't worry, I will never do such a stupid thing, absolutely not."
"That's good." Dalbe snorted coldly, turned around and strode away.
In the small courtyard that was still bustling just now, only Rong Xi was left holding Ozawa.
He glanced at Ozawa in his arms, hugged him limply on the ground with lingering fear, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, "Little thing, I'm afraid your grandpa will be in bad luck this time!"
Ozawa didn't know anything about this, he grabbed Rong Xi's clothes with his small hands, pouted pitifully, and was very dissatisfied with Rong Bao'er and Dalbe for leaving him here alone.
Dalbe chased Rong Baoer back upstairs, and saw the door of the room was closed tightly.
He slammed on the door, "An'an, open the door quickly! Don't close yourself up, listen to me!"
The door was knocked loudly by Dalbe, but there was no sound coming from inside.
Dalbe couldn't get a response, so he turned around anxiously, and almost kicked open the door and rushed in, "An'an! You open the door first! Let's have a good talk, shall we?"
However, no matter how Dalbe called, Rong Baoer huddled on the balcony without the slightest response.
She hugged her shoulders helplessly, staring blankly at the distant sky, wondering when she would be able to remember everything in the past.
Dalbe knocked on the door for a long time, but still couldn't get an answer, and he was about to explode in panic.
But thinking that he only scared Rong Bao'er last night, even though he was panicking in his heart at this moment, he didn't dare to kick the door rashly to go in.
After a while, Dalbe left the closed door with a gloomy face, and sat down downstairs.
"Come on!"
Following Dalbe's shout, the servant standing outside the door immediately walked over with a low eyebrow, "Master, what's your order?"
"Go and call me the steward of the backyard!" After Dalbe finished speaking, he closed his eyes irritably, his heart was burning with raging anger, but he had nowhere to vent it.
Soon, the steward of the backyard was called over, and he came to Dalbe in panic, "Master, I heard that you are looking for me?"
"Well, when did the woodcutter in the backyard come in?" Dalbe asked with his eyes closed, knowing better than anyone else that the reason why his An'an reacted so strongly must be what the man said.
The person in charge is Liu Yang's son Ah Hai, how dare he tell Dalbe that he left Rongxi in order to repay his kindness? Avoiding the seriousness, he said lightly, "Master, he came to look for a job a few days ago, and it happened that there was a lack of a gardener to clean the yard, so he was temporarily left behind."
In fact, Dalbe was not interested in these things, he never cared why Rongxi stayed here, the reason why he called Ah Hai was just because he had something to order.
He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent, "Go and bring the young master here, as for that person, kill him."
Dalbe's understatement made Ah Hai dumbfounded.
But even though Ah Hai was shocked, he didn't dare to question Dalbe, and immediately nodded in response, "Yes, I'll do it now."
Ah Hai walked out of the living room in a faltering footsteps, and Dalbe leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed, his face still as gloomy as the sea.
Dalbe was sure that the reason why An An's personality changed drastically was because he had listened to the gossip of the man named Rong Xi.
Since Rongxi is not afraid of death and insists on telling the truth, he must have already prepared to bear the consequences!
No one can destroy him and An An, not even the god of death!
If he couldn't keep An An by lying, then he would not hesitate to kill everything!