Chapter 698: Cup Technique (3)

In the middle of the night, a light rain fell in the sky, and the rhythmic sound of raindrops added vitality and vitality to the quiet village.

The man was carried back and still sleeping in the same position as before, and the woman waited quietly by his side.

Even after a night of vigil, the woman's face showed no tiredness at all.

When the first rays of sunlight of the morning hit the room, the man's long eyelashes moved slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Wind ......" The woman was not sure if the cup technique was working on the man's body, so she couldn't help but take two steps back, "You're awake." ”

The man didn't react, and the woman couldn't guess what he was thinking, so she tried to call him again: "Wind ......"

The man's eyes opened and closed slowly, without saying a word or moving.

After a while, the woman slowly approached the man and reached out to touch him: "Feng, are you awake?" ”

The man slowly opened his eyes again, still without words or movements, as if adjusting to the dim light of the room.

"Wind, you're hungry, I'll ask someone to bring food." The woman thought to herself that he had not eaten for two days and two nights, and that he must be hungry.

The man did not answer, and the woman did not wait for him to answer, but got up and went outside the house to order a meal to be served, and soon returned.

The woman stood a few steps away from him and looked at him carefully: "Feng, you wait a little longer, and there will be food soon." ”

She feared that yesterday's events would happen again, so she looked at him carefully, trying to see from his look whether he was under the control of the cup.

The man tilted his head slightly, his godless gaze fell on the woman, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?" ”

Hearing him ask this, the woman's heart was overjoyed, it seemed that he had been controlled by the cup, so what she said next would be entered into his brain for the first time and become his only memory.

However, although the woman was happy, she did not lose her mind because of excitement. She wouldn't forget who the man in front of her was, and he might be so clever that he might be able to disguise himself.

"Wind, don't you know who I am?" The woman was a little closer to him, but there was still some distance.

"Who the hell are you?" The man moved, trying to sit up, but his whole body was weak and weak, and he couldn't move at all.

"Wind, don't move." The woman came to sit down beside him, still staring at him defensively, "You've only recovered from your injuries, and you don't have any strength at all." ”

"Who am I? Why am I hurt? The man looked at the woman, asking no light or serious question, and there was no fluctuation in his emotions.

"Wind, I am your wife, you are my husband, have you forgotten all this?" The woman blinked, and two tears rolled out.

There was a distressed look in the man's eyes, and this distress was not for the fake woman in front of him, but for the stupid woman in his heart.

He suddenly fainted in front of their mother and son, and now he was brought to an unknown place by Xu Qi, who was looking for death, and that stupid woman in Qiu Lingyang didn't know what she would be worried about?

Xu Qi kept paying attention to his expression, and of course, the distress in his eyes just now did not escape her observation. The man would feel sorry for her, proving that the cup technique had worked on him.

This time, Xu Qi pounced on the man without hesitation, lying on his chest, still pretending to cry: "Feng, how can you forget me?" ”