Because it was a rainy day, the light was dim, and the vision was blurred, and it was just passing by.

He seemed to see He Xihuai.

Just as he was about to take a closer look, the car whizzed past, and he turned his head to look.

Wen Qiao felt a little strange: "What's wrong?" ”

"I think I saw an acquaintance just now."

"Acquaintances? The car seems to belong to the owner of the company next door to me. ”

Su Ce's expression changed slightly: "The company next door to you?" What is your name? What's the boss's name? ”

Wen Qiao: "The company is called Huaihe Media, and the boss seems to be a returned Chinese, probably mixed-race, called William." ”

Su Ce frowned: "William? ”

He Xihuai's English name is not William, but Steve, and he did see that familiar shadow just now.

So, he should have made up a name casually, and he must have deliberately approached Aqiao.

Because Gu Xiao was injured, he came back to deliberately retaliate.

He Xihuai likes to play games very much, like a cat and mouse, playing enough with his prey, and finally giving a fatal blow.

Therefore, Ah Qiao was deliberately introduced into the unfinished building before, probably because it was also He Xihuai's handiwork, and that was indeed his style.

He was suddenly scared for a while, fortunately Ah Qiao took her to her company today, otherwise when would he know that He Xihuai had lurked beside Ah Qiao, he was so close to her, he really wanted to do something, it was so easy.

Su Ce calmed down: "How long has this William moved over?" ”

"I moved here in the first half of this year, and it didn't take a few months, what's wrong?"

Su Ce's eyes were heavy: "Go to your office first, I have something to tell you." ”

It was rare for him to have such a solemn expression, and Wen Qiao felt a little oppressed for a while.

The car was parked, and the two went upstairs together.

The secretary brought in two cups of coffee, Wen Qiao sat at the desk, looked at the uncle who didn't say a word, and felt more and more uncertain: "What's wrong?" ”

"A voice flashed in your head before, telling you to stay by Fu Nanli's side, right?"

Wen Qiao slowly straightened up, and looked at his uncle in disbelief: "You...... How would you know? ”

Uncle has no reason to know.

Su Ce said lightly: "Because that voice was implanted in your brain by me." ”

Wincho: "......"

She was silent for a full minute, obviously she knew every Chinese character, but she couldn't understand what her uncle said.

"It's ...... What do you mean? ”

Su Ce: "You have had such a disease since you were seventeen years old, an unexplained blood disease, I am afraid that the world will not find a second case of your disease, and at that time, your little girl's family had a strong self-esteem, and was unwilling to ask Wen Jianmin for money, and could not see through Xu Lu's tricks, so, that year, I stayed in Haicheng for a while. ”

Wen Qiao was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, so he could only listen to him quietly.

"Your blood is also very rare, and there is only one person who can strictly match your blood type, Fu Nanli, not only for the sake of your body, but also for the sake of your future, so I implanted some memories for you, that is, if you live according to your original character, the memory of the life you will have, resulting in you thinking that you have been reborn, but in fact you don't."

Wen Qiao knew that if it wasn't for her uncle to implant that memory, she would indeed be fooled by Xu Lu, and her life would be a mess, and Xiao Mo and Xiao Chi would not be redeemed.