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In front of him was a three-storey villa. The entire building was built in accordance with the typical French style. This style did not seek simple coordination, but rather the beauty of conflict. The decorations were exquisite and the craftsmanship was exquisite.

”So beautiful …” ”It's really lucky to see a French building with such a high restoration rate here.”

She blurted this out almost unconsciously, but it caught his attention.

”You know French architecture?”

”It's very obvious.” Qiao said, ”Symmetric design, Monsha type roof, slope has a turning point. Smooth upper part and steep lower part... ”

She spoke with confidence, not even knowing why she said these words. Seeing the suspicious look in Fu Siming's eyes, she stopped and looked a little embarrassed.

”How... ”What's wrong?” Joanna looked at him timidly.

”I've known you for so long, but I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable in architecture.”

Hearing his words, Qiao Anyun realized that he didn't know what had happened to him just now. When he saw the villa, the words suddenly came to his lips.

”I... ”I don't know how I know this either …”

”Oh right, I forgot.” Fu Siming sneered and said, ”You've lost your memory. If you can forget about my wife, what else can you remember? ”

Qiao Anxiao stared at him blankly. He did not know what to say nor what to do next.

”Go in.”

Fu Siming deliberately took two steps toward Johann. It seemed as if he wanted to hold her hand, but in reality, it was just a test. If Joanna had really forgotten everything, she definitely wouldn't have avoided it.

Qiao Anyan subconsciously retreated. She just felt that the man in front of her looked very scary. Although his smile grew wider from the moment she saw him, it was always a chilling smile.

Fu Siming stopped and turned around to walk back into the villa. His cold voice came to Joanna's ears, and she heard him say, ”Follow.”

Qiao Anxiao followed behind him. Looking at his back, he asked as if something happened, ”What is your name?”

Fu Siming turned around abruptly and stared at her for a moment before saying, ”Remember, my name is Fu Siming.”

”It doesn't matter if you don't remember. In the following days, I will remind you little by little.” Furthermore, I will never forget it. ”