Chapter 3385 Tell Me, What Tricks Are You Playing This Time? 1

Ye Mubai went downstairs from the apartment. He sat in the car and did not leave immediately but smoked two cigarettes.

Sitting in the car, he thought a lot and sorted out the time when he saw Wen Yuan again.

She saw his shock. Later, when he went to the villa, she deliberately seduced him. Did she intend to seduce him when he lost his memory and sleep with him as his sister-in-law?

Why did she never mention the past, or did she think that he would fall in love with her if she did it again?

Ye Mubai smoked a cigarette and then smiled coldly.

He started the car and asked his assistant to book the fastest flight to New York for him while driving...

18 hours later, Ye Mubai was lying on a recliner in a hospital in the central area of ​​New York. He was receiving hypnosis treatment and trying to retrieve his past memories...

In the darkness, he input Wen Yuan into his memory. In his sleep, the past was pieced together like fragments, and appeared in his mind one by one.

Ye Mubai suddenly opened his eyes, and his forehead and back were covered with cold sweat.

The doctor in front of him smiled: "Mr. Ye, it seems that you have remembered everything in the past. The reason you forgot before was because of resistance. Now you have figured it out and remembered it."

The existence of resistance, is it Wen Yuan?

Ye Mubai closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had made a decision.

He got up and put on his shoes. This time his flight flew to H City.

KING has found Wen Yuan's whereabouts. Of course, this also cost Ye Mubai 20 million. KING is simply the black market of the industry.

When Ye Mubai appeared in front of Wen Yuan, it was Saturday night, almost eleven o'clock.

He booked a hotel, but he still went directly to her apartment, a very good apartment, more than 100 square meters.

Her family background is good. Even if she divorced and moved out, Ye Mulin would not treat her badly, and she would not wrong herself. Ye Mubai thought so after seeing the furniture and decoration.

Wen Yuan should be asleep. When he opened the door, he was wearing pajamas. He looked at him for a long time, and then whispered: "Why is it you?"

"Otherwise, who would let you open the door like this." Ye Mubai squeezed in and stared at her with burning eyes.

She was wearing only a nightgown, which was made of pure cotton but not too thick.

In Ye Mubai's opinion, it was the kind that would attract bees and butterflies.

He looked at her unkindly and walked past her.

Wen Yuan looked at him, and after a long time he pulled his clothes and whispered: "What are you doing here?"

She remembered that they should have made it clear that it was just an accidental discharge that day.

She closed the door, turned her head and watched him walk to the sofa and sit down, so she went over to sit down, lowering her voice for fear of waking up Xiangnan: "Ye Mubai, I took the medicine, don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."

He stared at her, and after a long time he said softly: "Wen Yuan, I remember everything that happened before."

Her face was pale.

And he looked at her face almost admiringly, and then spoke more slowly: "Ye Xiangnan, is he my son?"

"No." Wen Yuan answered very quickly, she closed her eyes and bit her lips lightly: "He is not."

"Xiangnan... This name says it all." Ye Mubai reached out and pulled her close, and she fell into his arms in her pajamas.

He was in a hurry, running back and forth, he didn't shave, and he hadn't taken a shower for two days, but he was full of masculinity, and she fell into his arms, smelling his scent, and his hard body, all of which made her flustered and scared.