Chapter 518: Mysterious family

Cheng Haoyue caressed his head and looked at the face of this strange man. When she saw the scar on his face, she immediately frightened and jumped to the door of the car. "You...who are you?"
The soldier thought that he had a scary scar. He immediately smiled softly. "You can rest assured that I am not a bad person."
"You let me get off." Cheng Haoyue felt terrified inside.
The soldier nodded and the car hit the paving road next to him. Cheng Haoyue quickly pushed the door and got off the bus. After getting off the bus, she looked up and gave a sigh of relief to the soldiers. "Thank you."
"Do you really want to go to the hospital?"
At the moment, Cheng Haoyue, at the entrance of the mall where the palace night is located, has been ten kilometers. She is standing on a complicated road. Her eyes are unfamiliar and uneasy about everything around her.
Her figure walked, and from time to time she hit another person. She was busy saying sorry to the person. At this moment, her bag was washed away. She had no penny or mobile phone.
However, something worse happened.
She doesn't remember who she is!
Just then, her back was hit by the back of her head, and her memory was instantly drowned in her mind.
Cheng Haoyue tightened her clothes. She didn't go to the street, but chose an alley. She didn't know what she was going to do, but she wanted to leave.
Cheng Haoyue walked and walked. Suddenly, passing a fork in the road, a black car suddenly slammed into her. Her body was like flying leaves. She flew a few meters directly to the front and fell to the ground. A middle-aged man in the car, he was taken aback, went forward and explored the sigh of Cheng Haoyue, hurryed forward, and took the stunned Cheng Haoyue into the car, the black car drove away, behind a black Rolls-Royce keeps up, driving out of this narrow alley, going away
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An hour later, in a room on a hillside independent villa, Cheng Haoyue lay on it, and a middle-aged woman cleaned her from a small wound on her arm. In the glorious hall of the golden wall downstairs, on the sofa, a cold and arrogant figure sits, an evil mixed-race face, in the early twenty-seven years of age, exudes the temperament of the Western vampire aristocracy, he is somewhat annoying Looking at one place, his assistant is not afraid to breathe out.
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Looking for someone, how long does it take?

"You can report directly to the Earl, you can't find it." The assistant suggested. "I am the sixth heir to the Herman family. I can't even find a woman. What a joke." The man sneered, the slender fingers slammed on the sofa, and he was annoyed. Asked the assistant to the dynasty, "Is the girl who was hit and woke up? What are you doing?
I can't do it well, but I hit someone back.

"Also in the fainting, when she woke up, we immediately sent her away and made compensation."
In the room on the second floor, Cheng Haoyue was awakened by a tingling pain. When she saw a woman holding a needle on her arm, she was scared to immediately open her. "Who are you? What are you doing?"

"Miss, don't be afraid, I just give you some medicine to keep fit."
However, even Cheng Haoyue, who lost his memory, will never let people inject anything into her body.
She ran out of the room as she came down from the bed next to her and her shoes were not worn.
"Miss... Miss..."
Cheng Haoyue ran down the stairs all the way, she ran directly to the gate, just arrived at the gate, two tall Western bodyguards stopped her, she scared back, until her body retreated to a hard chest, she Scared to go back.
I saw a mixed-race man in a black trench coat and ringing his hands, screaming at her.
"Who are you?" Cheng Haoyue rushed back three steps.
"Who are you?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked.
"I...I am..." Cheng Haoyue’s eyes widened, but she could not find a trace of her own memory. Who is she?
"You don't even know who you are!" The mixed-race man smiled and looked at the beautiful oriental girl.
"I..." Cheng Haoyue wanted to refute him, but he could only hold his head and worry.
"You really don't know who you are?" The mixed-race man looked at her with a slight horror.
Cheng Haoyue blinked and looked at him with a glimmer of hope. "Do you know who I am? Do you know me?"
The dark blue scorpion of the mixed-race man flashed a complicated light. He suddenly walked towards her step. "You are Ye Xiaoshi, twenty-four years old this year, your parents are both dead, and I... is your nominal fiance."
After Cheng Haoyue took a step back, the clear bottom of the flash flashed a suspicion, "No... but I don't know you."
"You lost your memory, soon after the loss of memory, in fact, we have already known, and you will soon follow me back to my family."
"But... I..." Cheng Haoyue’s name is completely strange to Ye Xiaoshi’s name. Is this her name? And this man is his fiancé?
"No, you are Ye Xiaoshi, my fiancee."
"I..." Cheng Haoyue seemed to want to fight against this fact, but she was pale and exhausted, and her body stunned.
"You are tired, let my doctor accompany you to go upstairs to rest!"
"What is your name?" Cheng Haoyue looked up at this tall, extravagant, full of mysterious and mysterious man.
"My Chinese name is Langka, and the English name is Hermankin."
At this time, the female doctor walked to the side of Cheng Haoyue. "Miss Ye, please come with me."
Cheng Haoyue looked up at this noble man, her blank mind, embedded in the identity he gave her.
"Go! Rest well, we have to leave here tonight." Langa smiled softly, and there was an incomprehensible mystery in the smile.
Cheng Haoyue was taken up by the female doctor.
The old man who came out from a study room next to him, looked at the man sitting on the sofa with his legs up in amazement. "Young master, she is not the girl we are looking for. You are cheating."
"We have been here for a month. I don't want to waste time searching for what Ye Xiaoshi, just this girl is amnesia, let her be Ye Xiaoshi! In short, as long as you reach Grandpa's wishes."
"but…"
"Nothing to say, I said she is her."
"What about the real Miss Ye Xiaoshi?"
"The girl didn't have anything to do with me."
"That is your nominal fiancee! And now this lady, she is just amnesia, if she restores her memory?" "She only needs one year of amnesia enough, grandfather's condition has been delayed for less than a year." "At the end, Langa groaned. "But just bring a woman back and give him a look."