After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

At five in the evening, the orphanage closed for business.

Su Na and Ye Xiaowu waved and said goodbye. The driver who came to pick up Su Na was always the same person, Su Cha's confidant Uncle Kun. Their eyes met for a fleeting moment and then they looked away.

Even Suna didn't notice that they had been secretly meeting for many days.

In the past few days, Ye Xiaowu has been making a travel guide for Capri Island on the Internet. He has thoroughly studied the city of Naples and all the routes on the island, including the starting and stopping times of the ferries to and from the island.

After learning from Chen Anran how he lost his memory, he felt a chill in his spine.

Today Xiao Yan can erase her memory, burn her ID and passport, and make her become another person out of thin air.

What about tomorrow?

He could chop her into pieces and dump her body in the wilderness.

Xiao Yan should be very familiar with this kind of process as he has done it countless times.

The orphanage was not far from the small western-style building. She walked on the street with her head buzzing. If her plan to escape from Capri Island failed, she couldn't imagine what kind of punishment she would receive if she was caught again.

A horn sounded behind her, but she was preoccupied with other things and didn't pay attention.

Until the rear window of the silver-top Maybach she was traveling with rolled down, a male voice came: "Ye Xiaowu."

She was startled and stepped back reflexively, but when her eyes met his slightly furrowed brows, she suppressed her fear and stopped, stepping back without taking a breath.

"When were you next to me?"

Xiao Yan stared at her sideways: "You can't hear me even after I honked the horn several times. Are you deaf?"

"..."

Seeing her standing there motionless.

Xiao Yan called out, "Get in the car."

"Oh."

Without thinking much, she opened the inner door and prepared to get in. The man sat on the right seat and did not have the sense of courtesy to sit inside.

There is no way Xiao Yan would give up his seat.

Ye Xiaowu accepted his fate and was about to go around the back of the car and get in from the other side, but Xiao Yan grabbed his arm and pulled him into the car.

She fell onto his lap and staggered down.

Xiao Yan supported her back with one hand and slammed the car door with the other. His Adam's apple rolled and he laughed: "I have a nail on my leg and can't sit?"

She was knocked unconscious by the fall and climbed up with her hands on his strong thighs.

"I'm just afraid that your legs will go numb from sitting on me. I'm pretty heavy, so I'll sit to the side."

She tried to move to the seat on the left, but was held down forcefully by the big hand.

The interrogation came suddenly: "Tell me, why did Chen Anran go to the orphanage today?"

His voice was light, and there was even a faint bandit smile on his face.

But it's just very scary.

Maybe he was interrogating her here just casually asking, he already knew why Chen Anran went to the orphanage.

She naturally didn't dare to lie: "Xiao Taozi has malaria. I'll ask Doctor Chen to come and take a look. By the way, let Doctor Chen take me to the pharmacy to buy medicine."

"That's all? She didn't tell you anything else?"

Xiao Yan stared at her eyes for a long while, and his slender fingertips tapped the back of her hand intentionally or unintentionally. The force was not strong, and to outsiders, it seemed more like a kind of flirting.

But she felt as if her heart was being fried in oil, and it was like a beating.

He seemed to be saying: I'm giving you a chance to speak properly.

She changed her position in his arms, her face lost, and she said "um" in a serious tone: "I did say something else."

"What did she say? Tell me."

Xiao Yan held her slender waist with one hand and rested the other hand on the car window, his posture was casual and relaxed. He was obviously interrogating a prisoner, but he acted like he was chatting with a girlfriend.

People who don’t know would think they are very familiar with each other, but in fact he is just a human trafficker.

She couldn't help but complain in her heart, but dared not speak out. She just stared at his right wrist with her eyelashes lowered, and said unhappily: "Is this red hairband your Bai Yueguang's?"

"Forget it." Xiao Yan lowered his eyes to look at her, pinching her fingers nonchalantly, and then said after a pause: "Why did I hear Chen Anran say that I prayed to Buddha for you at Jing'en Temple last night and made a wish for you to stay by my side forever?"

Her heartbeat suddenly stopped.

Shit... Why did Chen Anran say all this? Did she snitch?

No, she has no right and no reason to do so.

She must have been half-hiding and half-telling to deal with Xiao Yan, so as to avoid Xiao Yan becoming suspicious of her.

It must be like this.

Chen Anran has been with Xiao Yan for seven years and must know him well enough not to reveal the truth.

She was silent for a moment.

Xiao Yan had already pinched her cheek, "Ye Xiaowu, how come I didn't know that I did such a stupid thing last night?"

"..."

She thought quickly and gave him a thunderbolt: "Don't you know that Chen Anran likes you?"

Haha, Chen Anran dug a hole for her, so she dug it back. It’s better to dig each other than to be buried by Xiao Yan.

I raised my eyes to look at him and found that his eyes were obviously stunned.

She seemed to have discovered some shocking secret, "You really don't know? It's so obvious."

Those who are not careful pretend to be stupid, and those who are interested don't bother to guess.

It seems that Xiao Yan is really not interested in Chen Anran.

However, he must have loved the owner of the red hairband so much that he captured her, erased her memory, and forcibly imprisoned her by his side as a substitute for this person.

Well, he is indeed a lovesick man, but he is too unscrupulous.

She pretended to be curious and muttered, "You and Chen Anran have been friends for so many years, how did you two know each other?"

She added: "She also calls you A Yan in such an intimate way. It seems that she is quite familiar with you."

Xiao Yan twisted her chin and looked straight into her eyes, "Are you jealous?"

She didn't answer directly, but said, "She said...you've been through a lot more with her than you have with me."

"Indeed, she is my subordinate, and we have experienced countless battles. But in terms of how familiar we are..."

He groaned, then curled his lips playfully: "The one sitting on my thigh is more familiar with me."

Ye Xiaowu reached out to pull the red hairband on his wrist, scolding with confusion: "What about this? You can't forget her and you want to sleep with me again?"

Seeing her silly look, Xiao Yan pinched her face and laughed: "Ye Xiaowu, you opened a vinegar factory?"

Ye Xiaowu bravely raised his eyebrows and said, "I can't be sour?"

He teased her: "Haven't you heard that men always have their eyes on the pot while eating from the bowl? I think about her, but it doesn't stop me from sleeping with you."

Damn! Damn scumbag!

Xiao Yan's eyebrows were filled with joy and he chuckled, "Are you really jealous or not?"

Ye Xiaowu: "Can I add water? Hmm..."

He smiled and suddenly kissed her.

The lips are close yet distant.

A man's love and sex can indeed be separated.

Ye Xiaowu asked tentatively: "When your Bai Yueguang comes back, will you leave me?"

She had an ignorant look in her eyes and her acting was so smooth that she looked like a puppy who was really afraid of being abandoned.

Xiao Yan seemed particularly satisfied with her question, and even the smile on his lips deepened.

His thin lips pressed down again: "She's dead, and from now on there will only be Ye Xiaowu."

I won't let her go.

Xiao Yan will never give up Ye Xiaowu.