"Second Young Master Gong, please wait!" A crisp voice came from the ground.

Wen Lirou looked curiously at the voice and found that it was Wen Xue.

She looked at this Wen Xue, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

It felt as if the two were very close, and it seemed as if the two were far away.

"Wen Xue, tell me quickly, baby, who is her boyfriend!" Gong Junjie saw Wen Xue appear, and hurriedly shouted at her.

Wen Lirou found that Wen Xue heard Gong Junjie's words, and her face became a little ugly.

She wondered what was wrong with her.

Gong Junfeng didn't mean to stop at all, and continued to walk forward with Wen Lirou in his arms.

"Qiao Feifei, you have amnesia now, and you can't remember everything before. Do you want to leave so inexplicably? Wen Xue saw that Gong Junfeng ignored her, and shouted to Wen Lirou anxiously.

The tip of my heart trembled inexplicably.

Wen Lirou hesitated a little.

Who is real and who is fake, she really wants to find out.

"Baby, Wen Xue is your best friend ever! Don't you really remember anything? Gong Junjie's eyes were filled with sadness, and his voice was full of loss.

Listening to Gong Junjie's words, a look of shock flashed in Wen Lirou's eyes.

When did Wen Xue become her dearest best friend?

Since she is a best friend, why has she never come to Wen Jie's house to see herself in the past two years?

And the people who always listen to Wenjia Village happily mention that Wen Xue has made a lot of money and came back.

In my memory, she was indeed quite rich.

In that kind of small village, a woman drives a sports car, which is enviable.

It is precisely because of this that Wen Lirou always likes to pay attention to her news when she is regarded as Wen Lirou.

Thinking of this, Wen Lirou couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Everything was like a mystery, haunting her mind.

However, Gong Junjie's words, she believed it a little.

She couldn't remember everything that had happened before, maybe the two had really been best friends.

What's more, Wen Xue is from Wenjia Village, everything is too coincidental.

What if she really knew something about herself?

She raised her eyes to look at Gong Junfeng, struggling to jump off his arms.

"Gong Junfeng, I want to hear them talk about the past!" A trace of confusion appeared in Wen Lirou's eyes, and she demanded loudly.

I lost my memory, and now I can't tell the few people in front of me, who is good and who is bad.

I can only listen to other theories and try to find the truth.

If she does leave, she may miss this rare opportunity forever.

"I don't have time to talk to them!" Gong Junfeng had a gloomy look in his eyes, glanced at Wen Lirou angrily, and walked away with her feet in his arms.

"Baby, look at him, it's just a weak heart! Don't be fooled! The corners of Gong Junjie's mouth hooked up a triumphant smile, and he looked at Gong Junfeng provocatively and shouted loudly.

He had to leave Wen Lirou behind, and he couldn't let him go like this.

"Qiao Feifei, do you really want to be a fool?" Wen Xue also spoke up again, questioning her sharply.

There was a ripple in her heart, and Wen Lirou felt that she should stay and listen.

"Enough, what do you want to hear, I'll tell you!" Gong Junfeng's hand tightened a little tighter, and he didn't want to give her a chance to escape at all: "Do you want to know how Wen Xue's maid tricked you?" ”

"Wen Xue? Servant? Gong Junfeng, what do you mean by that? Wen Lirou's eyes widened in a daze, and she looked at Qiao Yisen and didn't understand what he was talking about.

Wen Xue heard Gong Junfeng's words, and her face turned pale.