She took two more steps forward, frowned, and looked at Mo Yixuan in surprise.

She actually suspected that this man knew her yesterday, otherwise she couldn't find a reason for this man to come here to find her.

"You know me?" He Xiyan pointed to himself.

Mo Yixuan nodded, his heart as if it had been cut by a knife. Did he know her? Of course he knows, and he doesn't just know, and he doesn't know......

"And what is my relationship with you?" He Xiyan frowned.

She knew that she was very repulsive to everything in the past, including the man in front of her, and she didn't know why.

"Let's ......" Mo Yixuan could hear his heart as if it was about to burst out, he sighed, his mind was racing fast, looking for a suitable identity suitable for him to say now.

What should he do? Saying that he is his ex-husband, then she must ask why they divorced, and the reason for their divorce?

Thinking of the reason for their divorce, Mo Yixuan closed his mouth in amusement. For such a reason, he simply could not say.

And as an ex-husband, he is not qualified to care about her current life.

After thinking for a while, Mo Yixuan said, "We are a couple, and you are my fiancée." ”

"Fiancée?" He Xiyan frowned, his eyes widening when he heard the word.

"Yes, we were supposed to get married, and the wedding date was set, but you suddenly disappeared, and I looked for you for three years, and I haven't found you until now."

Mo Yixuan said in a deep voice, he couldn't tell that a word of what he said was fake, and even his ink-colored eyes were full of that kind of affection.

He wanted to say that. In this way, he can take Yan Yan away openly, and then give her a fake name, anyway, she has lost her memory, let her say goodbye to the past, and completely forget the harm he brought her, they are together again, and the family of three lives happily together.

Chen Jiahang on the side was cold and blue, and a spark of anger burst out from his eyes, he hugged He Xiyan into his arms, hugged him tightly, and swore sovereignty.

What fiancée, Yan Yan is his, his daughter-in-law.

"She's mine." He said to Mo Yixuan, although he couldn't make a sound, the movement of his lips was already obvious.

Mo Yixuan understood what Chen Jiahang was going to say.

"Yours?" He sneered.

When his eyes moved to Chen Jiahang, he was full of that disdain.

"Dumb, why do you compare yourself with me, what do you have? This dilapidated house? Mo Yixuan said coldly, his eyes glanced at the furnishings in this house, it was really shabby, that kind of old wooden table, a few simple wooden chairs, and what, is that a coffee table? That's almost a decades old thing.

He really didn't bother to compete with such a man. If it weren't for the fact that he was a disabled person, he would have called the police and sent him to prison.

Chen Jiahang was angry, his face was red, red to his neck, his chest rose and fell violently, he stared at Mo Yixuan, and his eyes really wanted to give him a few punches in the past. But at this time, he was also deeply sad, and even felt inferior, because he really had nothing, he didn't give Yan Yan a good life, let her work hard with him.

"Jiahang ......"

He Xiyan noticed the sadness on Chen Jiahang's face, and her heart hurt her inexplicably, and she held his hand hard, clasped her fingers, and told him not to be sad, she didn't care that he didn't have money, and she wouldn't leave him.

Turning her head, she looked at Mo Yixuan.