On the night of my wedding, I was raped by a yandere villain

At the same time, in the small town of Shuzhong, thousands of miles away from the capital, the man walked in the predetermined direction.

This person is Yang Chuan, who has resigned from office for more than three years.

He was guided by an old woman, who took his silver and smiled happily, "Yes, sir, the person you are looking for is here."

Yangchuan raised his eyes and looked at the clothing store above his head. On it was written: "Jinxiu Clothing Store".

He held the purse tightly in his hand, and heard the old woman continue to say: "The style of the purse in your hand is indeed from here. Jinniang's craftsmanship is really good. People from all over the country would ask her to do embroidery. After a long time, she opened her own clothing store, and the business is pretty good."

As Yangchuan listened to the old woman's words, his Adam's apple moved slightly and his heart beat faster.

He handed the old woman a purse and winked at her.

The old woman smiled happily, "Okay, sir, call me if you need anything!"

After saying that, he turned around and left with a smile.

Yang Chuan took another deep look at the shop sign in front of him, then his eyes darkened and he walked in.

The light inside the store was not as bright as outside. It was noon and not many people were around.

Yangchuan looked around and finally found a person in the corner of the shop.

The woman had a nice figure, and even wearing a thick coat she couldn't hide her gracefulness.

At this moment, she was standing with her back to the door, pulling a box with her bare hands.

Hearing the noise, the other party wiped the sweat from his head and said casually: "Sir, take your time to look at it. Call me when you are done!"

The voice was gentle, yet contained an indescribable charm.

Yangchuan paused. That was right, it was this voice.

This voice has been lingering in his mind for the past three years and has occupied his dreams countless times.

He was obsessed with the sound, but he could not get rid of the mystery and could not find the source of the sound.

He clenched his hands again and walked towards the person in front of him step by step.

The woman was still holding the box with her head buried in it, which contained the embroidery work she was going to do today.

Just when she was off guard, a hand suddenly reached out.

The other party took the box from her hand easily. The woman's eyes moved, and she was about to thank the other party, but the moment she turned her head, she was stunned.

Yangchuan looked at the woman's face and his eyes were stunned again.

He took a deep breath and stared at the person in front of him.

Sure enough it was her!

This is the person who has tortured me for three years!

The person in front of me was wearing a pink dress. She was wearing a lot of clothes, but it still couldn't hide her natural good figure.

That slender waist, that bulging chest, and those charming upturned eyebrows were all exactly as he remembered them.

Yang Chuan's expression became even more profound.

However, what the other party said next surprised him. The woman asked uncertainly: "Who are you?"

"who are you?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, the other party asked again.

Yangchuan Petrochemical was on the spot, looking at the person in front of him with some disbelief.

Don’t you recognize him?

Yang Chuan felt a breath stuck in his heart. He suddenly threw the box over and grabbed the person in front of him.

He held her waist with one hand and held her hand with the other.

"Can not remember?"

The man's voice was low and deep, irritating Jinxiu's eardrums.

She was a little bit unbelievable, especially since the other party was still holding her.

She stretched out her hand to push him away, "Who are you? Let me go! I don't know you!"

As she struggled, she increased her force in pushing him away.

With the jade in his arms, Yangchuan was unwilling to let go.

He hugged the woman tightly and said, "You don't recognize me? I miss you every day, how can you not recognize me?"

"You know I have been looking for you for three years, how can you send me away with just one sentence?"

Jinxiu looked at him in disbelief and she struggled violently.

"Let me go! Sir, if you do this again, I will call for help!"

"Go ahead and yell! I want to see who dares to gossip."

After that, he held her tighter.

"You! Let me go! You got the wrong person. I'm really not the one you're looking for!"

But Yang Chuan didn't think so much. It was obviously her, how could she ignore him?

He was standing right in front of her, but she didn't want to recognize him?

Do you really hate yourself that much?

Yang Chuan's expression gradually became unstable, and his eyes became even deeper as he looked at the person in front of him.

He grabbed her tightly, held her in his arms, and then pressed his whole body over her!

Jinxiu couldn't believe it and stared at the strange man in front of her with wide eyes.

Just as the man's lips were about to kiss hers, Yangchuan suddenly felt a pain in her leg.

A childish voice rang out, "Let my mother go!"

Yangchuan paused, ignoring the pain in his leg, and looked down at his feet.

I saw a boy dressed very delicately standing at my feet, staring at me with gritted teeth.

Yang Chuan was stunned. He hesitated and said, "She is your mother?"

The child refused to admit defeat. He pointed at Yang Chuan and said, "Who are you? Why are you bullying my mother?"

At this time, Jinxiu had already broken away from Yangchuan.

With red eyes, she ran over and picked up the boy, looking at the strange man in front of her very cautiously: "Who are you? Why did you do that to me?"

Both the big and the small were looking at him very vigilantly.

There was fear, inquiry, and panic in those eyes.

There is no hate, and even less love.

Her eyes were still as clear as before, but there was a hint of strangeness in the way she looked at herself.

The person in front of me still has the same delicate face as before, but she has changed.

To be more precise, I no longer recognize myself.

She has lost her memory.

Yangchuan felt mixed emotions for a moment. He looked at the two of them and felt their fear and vigilance.

He looked around but saw no sign of any man.

I understood and looked at the child again. He was about three years old.

Yang Chuan's heart sank. It turned out that it was at that time...

Now that he had the answer, he felt more resolute.

A shrewd look flashed across Yang Chuan's eyes, and he took a step forward, "Aru, don't you remember me?"

The two people in front of him were still silent, with a hint of confusion.

At this moment, Yang Chuan opened his thin lips, met the woman's eyes, and said, "I am your husband!"

Jinxiu's hands trembled and she could no longer hold on.

Her lips trembled slightly and she stepped back, unable to believe that the strange man in front of her was her husband?

She doesn't believe it!

She tried hard to recall, but she had completely lost her memory since she came here three years ago.

She had no idea how she got here.

She thought and thought, and her head hurt more and more.

The little man in her arms saw that her mother was frightened and hurriedly shouted, "Mother! Mother! What's wrong with you? Mother!"

But Jinxiu was already unstable and was about to fall backwards. Until then, Yangchuan's hand suddenly reached out and hugged Jinxiu.

The child was still in shock and caught off guard. He was stunned for a moment and immediately hit the man.

"Bad guy! Let my mother go! Bad guy... wuwu..."

Yang Chuan also held the child in his arms. He held his patience and said in a deep voice, "I'm here to save your mother!"

As he spoke, he picked up Jinxiu and put her in the inner room.

The villain outside saw that the man was tall and handsome.

He had just saved his mother, and his vigilance gradually subsided.

Yangchuan looked at the person on the bed and saw everything about her.

This is the person he has been looking for for three years.

He didn't even know that she already had a child with them.

A soft touch passed through Yangchuan's heart, and he looked at Jinxiu with even more tenderness and affection.

I don’t know how long it was, when even the children couldn’t help yawning, Yangchuan slowly broke free from Jinxiu’s eyes.

He looked deeply at the person in front of him.

"Jinxiu?"

"Since you don't want to remember the past, I will do as you wish!"

From now on, there will be no more Jinyiwei envoys to Yangchuan.

The only person left in the world was Yang Chuan, the owner of a garment shop in the small town of Shuzhong.

If this is what you want, I'll do it for you.

Aru, I am willing to spend the rest of my life repaying my guilt towards you.

I want us to start over!