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Huo Beicheng stared at him closely, and said slowly, "Why do you tell her that she doesn't know anything?"

He turned his face away, his gaze seemed to penetrate Su Jinxia, ​​and he wanted to look at the woman in Xiaoyi's wedding dress behind him.

"Is the person who came with you Xia Xiaoxuan?"

"I don't know, I really don't know anything? Who is Xia Xiaoxuan?"

Lian Xiaoyue's eyes were full of confusion, and she found that she seemed to be unclear about everything.

It's just that someone told her that she is Jiang Muyu, and that she is the wife of First Young Master Huo of the Huo Consortium. Her identity has been taken over, so she wants to take back what belongs to her.

But who is that person?
"I don't know?" Huo Beicheng's eyes were cloudy, "You don't know who you came with? You said you were Jiang Muyu, and you said you didn't know anything?!"

At this moment, the man was like a lion that was instantly enraged, roaring and trying to pounce on him and devour him.

"She didn't lie!"

Su Jinxia's voice was calm.

"Her name is Lian Xiaoyue, she's my sister!" Lian Yi only spoke at this time, telling the fact that he himself felt a little dreamy until now.

"..."

Several people were shocked, and looked at Su Jinxia one by one.

Huo Beicheng knew about the relationship between Su Jinxia and Lian Xiaoyue, so his eyes finally fell on Su Jinxia's hand that was holding the woman tightly.

If this woman is really Lian Xiaoyue, then it means she is Su Jinxia's wife who should have died?
"Lian Xiaoyue? The dead Lian Xiaoyue?"

In the silence, Ji Ziyang was the first to break the silence in the room.

He stepped forward a few steps, looked up and down the woman in the wedding dress, and said aggressively: "Okay, let me ask you, who are you? You kept saying that you were Jiang Muyu in front of you. It's only been a few minutes, and you Become Lian Xiaoyue? Then you are going to say who you are next?"

He doesn't care who Lian Xiaoyue is!
No one knows where Elm Lump is, but who else can know besides this woman?

Lian Xiaoyue froze.

She stared blankly at the people in the room staring at her, with tears in her eyes, "I really can't remember, I just remember that I am Jiang Muyu, but I don't know anything else! It's the two of them, they Say I belong to Lian Xiaoyue, don't ask me, I really don't remember."

"Think clearly, who brought you here!" Ji Ziyang almost roared.

"Don't force me, I really can't remember, my head hurts!"

Lian Xiaoyue screamed, and suddenly squatted on the ground covering her head, her voice was trembling and she couldn't recognize it.

She just felt like all the memory fragments were flying around in her head, the more she tried to find that picture, the more she couldn't remember anything.

Acupuncture-like pain broke out in an instant.

In the blank and chaotic memory, the names of Jiang Muyu and Lian Xiaoyue kept circling in her mind,
The more she wanted to get rid of it, the more she wanted to confirm it, all the memories became more and more chaotic.

"I don't know, I can't remember, am I Jiang Muyu? Or Lian Xiaoyue? Why do each of you tell me differently?"

"Don't touch me, go away! Who are you? I don't know you!"

Lian Xiaoyue was frightened by Su Jinxia's protruding hand, she slapped it away, and took a step back.

A face full of pain!

Lian Xiaoyue burst into tears, her eyes looked over the faces of several people one by one, and finally stopped on Su Jinxia.

Her eyes were helpless: "Who the hell am I? Why don't I know anything?"