Chapter 1100: Memory Awakening [2]
He slowly sat up and looked at Qiao Wei: "Where is Rong Rong?" β
Qiao Wei's pale face was even more terrifying than seeing a ghost, could it be that he remembered everything? What happened four years ago.......
No one wants to bring up the bloody past again, why would he suddenly remember?
I remember that Ye Yin didn't say it at that time, and he probably won't remember it for the rest of his life.
Because of the Rong family, what is needed is a cold-blooded and ruthless manager without feelings.
Seeing Qiao Wei's shocked expression, Rong Yan stood up by himself, his head still hurting a little, but that pain should have passed temporarily.
The most crucial part, he had already remembered.
Didn't he walk out and see him? It just so happened that he also wanted to meet the ....... Black Prince, who had manipulated him like a puppet in the past four years!
"President, do you remember?" Qiao Wei followed behind and asked in a deep voice.
This man, who has always been calm and calm, can't help but feel the surging in his heart.
"Almost." Rong Yan said lightly.
Qiao Wei stepped forward and stopped him, "He's not here. β
"Doesn't he want to see me?"
Qiao Wei controlled his emotions, picked up the remote control on the table, and pressed it a few times.
The huge TV screen on the wall activated, and Qiao Wei turned on the video device next to the TV.
When he was doing these things, Rong Yan had always been calm, sitting on the sofa in the ward.
Wearing the blue hospital gown of the hospital, such clothes also have a sense of nobility when worn on him, with a handsome face, indifferent and detached, like a god who cannot be looked up to in mythology.
The cold breath, mixed with the cold fragrance of roses that bloomed late at night, looked like he would never be able to get close.
On the TV screen, the picture soon appeared.
A young man, with one hand on his chin, sits in an antique room, he wears a black Chinese robe, soft satin, embroidered with exquisite dark patterns, and has a noble temperament.
However, the young man's green eyes were constantly flowing with a bewitching mist that bewitched people's hearts and devoured living beings, and the short black hair fell from her forehead and fell softly on her beautiful and smooth forehead.
After all these years, he is still so beautiful that it makes people's hearts beat and breathe stop, but that evil demonic aura has never changed.
"Yan, long time no see." The young man's red lips were gently raised, with a bit of bloodthirsty demonic aura.
Sometimes there is an illusion that Rong Rong is not a human at all, and he may be a goblin who sneaked into the world one night.
There has never been a man like him, who has a pair of strange green eyes, as long as those green eyes are exposed, it is as if the evil demonic energy will be stimulated.
Rong Yan's cold eyes didn't show any fluctuations, and they were always cold and cold.
"It's been a long time." He spoke in a low voice.
Rong Rong smiled, a little naΓ―ve: "Looking at your appearance, you should remember everything." β
Rong Yan pursed his lips, and the cold silence had already said everything.
His eyes are so cold, and he smells bloodthirsty.
It's all too familiar.
Rong Rong chuckled: "I still remember that I asked you not long ago, will you regret marrying that woman named Ye Luoluo?" β
In the dark black eyes, a trace of pain flashed quickly, and that pain also formed a strange circle on the heart, which became bigger and clearer.
"Now I still ask you, do you regret it?" As Rong Rong spoke, he laughed and smiled happily.
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Tomorrow's explosion, there are about forty or fifty chapters, prepare for it today, love you~