"I really did see him." Seeing Ye Tian Cheng like that, An Yi Mo was afraid, but he had no choice, and could only ask: "On that day, before you warned me, I saw him at the pavilion."

"It's not a dream. That day, I went to the attic to visit your brother, and then … I was knocked unconscious and sent to this room. "

"Nonsense!" He coldly interrupted An Yi Mo's words. "The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes. You've been too tired these past few days. Have a good rest."

An Yi Mo reached out his hand, and suddenly grabbed tightly onto his arm. "Ye Tian Cheng, I'm speaking the truth, believe me."

A pair of watery eyes looked at Ye Tian Cheng with incomparable seriousness, and there was even a hint of desire.

He suddenly felt his heart soften. After all, she was innocent.

"Why don't you come with me to the attic?" An Yi Mo's hands slid down, a pair of small hands grabbing onto his big palms tightly, her eyes filled with desire.

"If you don't believe me, I'll take you to the loft." Ye Tian Cheng looked deeply into her eyes, and said with a serious tone: "If I don't bring you along, you definitely won't give up, but remember, this is the only time, and it won't happen again. Here, you are here to pay off your debt, and you have no right to explore anything. You just need to obediently be my wife for a year, understand? "

"Alright!" An Yi Mo could only nod his head and agree.

"Let's go."

He stood up, grabbed An Yi Mo's hand with a flip of his palm, and walked towards the pavilion on the third floor with large strides.

Ye Tian Cheng walked to the end of the corridor on the third floor and arrived in front of the iron gate. He unlocked the huge iron lock and then pulled An Yi Mo forward.

"You can open the door yourself." Walking to the white wooden door, Ye Tian Cheng took a step back.

An Yi Mo nodded, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door …

The smell of dust came from inside. An Yi Mo could not help but sneeze and used his hands to fan the air in front of his nose. He discovered that it was pitch black inside.

For some reason, this unexplainable familiarity made An Yi Mo's heart tighten.

"Let's go in!" Ye Tian Cheng turned on the light and she covered her eyes in discomfort. After hearing Ye Tian Cheng's words, she slowly opened her eyes and stepped into the room.

However... Everything inside the door was very different, very different from the scene she had "seen" that day.

The furniture here was arranged differently. The bed was not the same as before, and there was no piano beside the bed. Most importantly, the furniture was not open, but had been covered with a thin layer of white cloth to protect them from the dust …

These white cloths were covered in dust, which did not seem like they had just been placed there.

She was only a temporary suggestion, so even if Ye Tian Cheng was serious, he wouldn't have prepared so perfectly. Then, did she really hallucinate? Or was it really just a dream?

"Ye Tian Cheng, show me the photo of your brother. I believe that if I had truly dreamt or seen an illusion, it would be impossible for your brother's appearance to be etched into my mind so clearly." An Yi Mo seemed to have thought of something again, and hurriedly turned his head back, once again tightly grabbing onto Ye Tian Cheng's hand.

Even if the tattoo on his arm and his blue eyes were just a coincidence, then in his dreams and illusions, Big Brother Ye Tian Cheng's appearance couldn't possibly be that coincidental.

If it was someone she knew, then it would have been fine if they were dreaming. However, how could a person she had never seen before look exactly the same in a dream?

With just a single glance, she would be able to recognize that peerlessly handsome face and those blue eyes that were as deep as the sea. Such a good-looking person, I'm afraid no one would recognize him wrong!

"There's no picture of Big Brother!" Ye Tian Cheng's face became ugly, on his ice-cold face, but the expression in his eyes was one of incomparable grief: "Big bro died so miserably, we destroyed all of his pictures, we just didn't expect our family members to see such sadness."

"It's all burned?" An Yi Mo was surprised.

Ye Tian Cheng nodded: "Yes, everything was burned to ashes, not a single one was left."

"This …" Was it a coincidence, or did she really think too much?

Ye Tian Cheng turned his head and sighed at her. He had a rare good temper as he said, "An Yi Mo, it's best if you stop being curious about this matter. Do you think that the Ye Family needs to hide a Great Young Master? My brother is a famous special forces soldier, how could he need a wheelchair? So what if he was in a wheelchair? Why would the Ye Family hide him? Could it be that Ye Family couldn't even afford to raise a handicapped Great Young Master? You think too much. "

Let alone a handicapped person, even if it was a vegetable, it would be effortless for the Ye Family to raise it. Why did a dignified Ye Family like him not come out when he was hiding in the attic? This was too unreasonable!

"Could it be... Is it really my imagination? " An Yi Mo rubbed his head, then looked around him once more, but he did not see any suspicious points.

"This matter shall end here." Ye Tian Cheng looked at her coldly and said: "Remember your own identity and position. If you're too curious, it won't bring you any benefits."

"Oh!"

An Yi Mo lowered his head. Hearing Ye Tian Cheng's words, his heart inexplicably didn't feel good.

That's right, she was only a wife who was repaying debts. What she suspected was too absurd, and even if it was true, what right did she have to investigate the truth?

"I understand. Then, let's go down." An Yi Mo said.

Ye Tian Cheng thought for a while, then said: "You may leave, I'll stay here for a while. Here. "Don't ever come back here again."

His tone was indifferent, and there was even a hint of hoarseness in his tone, causing An Yi Mo to feel even more unsatisfied, and even a bit guilty.

Perhaps it was because she was making trouble for nothing that made Ye Tian Cheng think of his brother.

Sighing, he looked towards Ye Tian Cheng and said with incomparable seriousness. It's all my fault, sorry … "

Ye Tian Cheng remained silent.

"Then... I'll go down first. " An Yi Mo sighed, then turned and left.