After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

Fang Qingyao lowered her eyes, showing a shy expression, and whispered: "I remember everything that happened when I was studying."

If she had known that Mo Chen was the heir to the Mo Group, why would she have bothered to look far away?

At that time, we should have caught him firmly in our hands, so as not to go abroad for a trip, thinking that we would live a good life among the rich, but we didn't expect that man to be a carefully disguised liar!

It was so painful for her to be deceived!

But you can't blame her.

Who would have thought that with his identity, Mo Chen would go to a public school with ordinary people like them?

Fang Qingyao tried to use the friendship from the past to evoke Mo Chen's memories. Mo Chen looked at her performance, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

then?

It's a joke from start to finish.

He was almost kidnapped, and after finally escaping, he lost too much blood and escaped into a dark alley on a rainy night, becoming unconscious.

Before he passed out, he saw a girl walking towards him holding an umbrella, untying the red scarf around her neck to cover his wound, and feeding him a sip of water.

Unfortunately, the light was dim in the rainy night, and he was unconscious. The girl came against the light, and he could not see her face clearly from the beginning to the end.

When he woke up again, he was already in the ambulance, and Fang Qingyao was accompanying him.

He endured the pain in his body and asked Fang Qingyao, was that red scarf hers?

Fang Qingyao readily recognized it, and he didn't think much about it, and recognized this life-saving grace in his heart.

So much so that when Fang Qingyao claimed to be his girlfriend later, he did not refute.

Compared with the grace of saving a life, what is this?

When he washed the red scarf and put it away, he found that the lowercase English letter "y" was embroidered with orange silk thread on one of the sharp corners, which was the pinyin initial of the last word of Fang Qingyao's name.

At that time, because schools required uniforms, parents were accustomed to distinguishing themselves by embroidering names. Unlike now, there will be a special tag with your name in the school uniform.

Everything was so logical, Mo Chen never doubted it.

Until later, Fang Qingyao left the country without saying a word.

Mo Chen originally planned to remit a sum of money to her to end the debt he owed, but found that he couldn't contact her at all.

It was as if she was deliberately hiding from herself.

Then, Mo Chen began to think about the whole incident, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Today he is not here to catch up with her, but to confirm some things to facilitate his next decision-making.

The red bean cake was pushed to the table in front of him by Fang Qingyao. Mo Chen didn't even look at it and said, "Fang Qingyao, there are some things I forgot about my appointment with you today, and I want to ask you."

Hearing him mention that year, the smile on Fang Qingyao's face became more gentle and said: "You tell me."

"Do you still remember our English teacher at that time?" Mo Chen asked.

"Remember, Teacher Wu is the only male teacher in our junior high school." Fang Qingyao replied.

Mo Chen stared into her eyes and said slowly: "I heard that when we were studying, he secretly collected money to tutor students outside. I remember that your English score was not very good. Did you take tutoring lessons from him before going abroad?"

Hearing him mention his grades, Fang Qingyao's expression became a little unnatural.

Her grades were only average in No. 7 Middle School. She shook her head and said with a forced smile, "Did you remember correctly? I was pretty good at English in high school. That was when I went abroad. I took extra classes from him in junior high school."

Mo Chen said "Oh" and said calmly: "I forgot."

Seeing his expression, Fang Qingyao said anxiously: "Believe me! In fact, I didn't study for long in junior high school before he got sick and was hospitalized, and I never went there again. Later, it was me memorizing the words myself that improved my English scores."

Fang Qingyao was eager to prove her excellence in front of Mo Chen.

In Haicheng, the Fang family had a small business, so they had money to send her to study abroad. But compared to the behemoth Mo family, it was nothing.

Fang Qingyao knew in her heart that she could only rely on herself to marry into the Mo family.

She couldn't leave any negative impression in Mo Chen's heart.

"Are you sure?" Mo Chen asked.

"Of course!" Fang Qingyao couldn't wait to admit, and then asked, "Why did you suddenly ask about the English teacher?"

"Nothing, I just heard news about him suddenly and wanted to ask you."

Mo Chen looked at her deeply and asked, "Have you ever visited the art museum?"

"I've seen it, I go every day."

Fang Qingyao pursed her lips and smiled, saying, "Thank you."

Mo Chen tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Don't thank too early. You have depression. You don't need to go back to Nanshan to recuperate now. Do you have the energy to attend the art museum?"