Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 303
Unexpectedly, it would be such an answer, and Wuming's pupils trembled in the frame.

After a while, he wanted to reach out to hug the poor little guy, but saw Ye Qingwan suddenly raised his hands and hugged his head.

The hands holding the head trembled slightly, and the clear joints turned blue and white due to excessive force. Ye Qingwan seemed to be enduring great pain.

Her eyes were wide open, clearing away the hazy mist, the eyes were full of misty light, and the emotions contained in them suddenly became extremely at a loss, as if she was very puzzled about something, very confused. puzzled.

"Head, my head hurts"

I don't know what's going on, every time Fan thinks of Shen Heng, the pain in his head seems to be split from it.

It seemed that she was deliberately not allowing her to think about him.

Wuming didn't understand what happened to Ye Qingwan all of a sudden, but just looking at her in pain and stunned, his heart felt unreasonable, it hurt like a knife, the pain made him breathless, no better than Ye Qingwan where to go.

Ye Qingwan struggled to free a hand, and quickly grabbed Wuming's wrist.

She clenched her back molars in pain, and the words she spit out were broken: "I have something to ask him, you take me, take me to see him."

Wuming was stunned for a moment, but didn't realize who she was talking about.

He didn't move for a long time, Ye Qingwan's eyes were red with anxiety, she clutched Wuming's skirt with great strength, as if she wanted to tear off his clothes.

Tears welled up in the eyes, and the sweat from his forehead fell down first. Ye Qingwan was panting like a dying fish.

With all her strength, she gently tugged on him again and again, her voice became smaller and smaller: "Hurry up, or I will forget again."

Wuming hugged her tightly, his eyes were filled with the same confusion as hers, but more imperceptible resentment than hers.

Who is she going to meet?What exactly did you forget?
Like a tree stump, he hugged her motionless, and took her words as nothing, Ye Qingwan was so angry that he almost vomited blood and passed out.

"Forget it. No need to go."

Ye Qingwan laughed suddenly, her broken eyes showed mockery: "I can't hold on any longer, and it's useless to go, lest you see me in such a mess, and feel disgusted instead."

The pain from the brain was like a tide, sweeping the brain, and then spreading to the whole body, limbs and bones.

Both physically and mentally were tortured, probably more than that.

Ye Qingwan was panting intermittently, wriggling her slightly trembling lips, trying her best to fight against something, not giving in to each other, entangled with each other to the death.

The white teeth were strong, the smell of iron spread in the mouth, and the pale face was slightly deformed and distorted due to the huge pain.

Finally regaining consciousness, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have lost some memories that were very important to her.

No, it cannot be described as lost, it should be stolen.

It seemed that invisibly, something had stolen her past memories unconsciously.

And those memories are all linked to Shen Heng.

But the strange thing is that whenever she recognizes this, she soon forgets it.

Up to now, she can't remember how many things that suddenly occurred to her.

Including this time, she knew that as soon as she woke up, she would completely forget all the things she was aware of now.

The heart gradually cools down, bitingly cold.

Why is this happening, why on earth is this happening.

Who is it, who wants her to forget Shen Heng, and what is preventing her from remembering the past.

Don't want to forget. She doesn't want to forget.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably again.

Wuming really couldn't understand Ye Qingwan's increasingly weird behavior, he really wanted to ask her what happened, what happened, and why she was so sad.

But he can't.

After hesitating and perhaps struggling for a while, a barely audible sigh fell into the howling wind.

Wuming slowly raised his hand, covered Ye Qingwan's tearful eyes with a wide palm, and took off the mask with the other hand.

The face is close, the lips are warm, and the tears are kissed away bit by bit.

Swallowed into the throat, the bitterness is unspeakable.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, and with a strange feeling on her cheek, Ye Qingwan reached out to push the hand covering her eyes.

Unexpectedly, it was pushed away.

Her vision had long been blurred by tears, and what she saw when she opened her eyes was a blurred face, only the sharp edges and corners could be vaguely seen, like Shen Heng.

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if he was drunk or missed him too much, so he mistook Wuming for him.

Or subconsciously admitting someone wrong on purpose, just to get revenge on him and make yourself feel better.

"Stinky ice, I have a headache."

Relying on drunkenness, sober and confused again and again.

However, he called out the joking title that had long been lost in the past memory.

The cloud hides and the moon rises, and the misty moonlight pours out like flowing water, and it is like a light gauze, covering that clear and cold face. Showing the face nestled against the chest, with a broken expression.

Unable to bear to see Ye Qingwan suffering from pain, he dropped a hand knife on the side of her neck, knocking her unconscious.

He took Ye Qingwan back to the house, carefully placed her on the couch, covered her with a brocade quilt, and finally kissed her on the forehead, put on a mask, and left the general's mansion.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Qingwan sat up from the couch in shock, her head still aching.

She wiped the sweat from her brow, looking at the wet palms, her eyes widened.

Didn't she remember drinking at Xichun Tower yesterday, and how she came back?
Sure enough, just as Ye Qingwan thought, when she woke up, she was not only aware of her lack of memory, but even the incident with Wuming on the roof last night was completely forgotten.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the yard.

She frowned, turned over and lay down on the bed, walked towards the window with her shoes on, but when she looked outside, there was nothing there, and the door beside her was smashed open.

Ye Ningxue broke through the door, approaching menacingly, followed by Zhiyi who failed to stop her and had an extremely ugly face.

She squinted at Ye Ningxue knowingly and disgustingly, deliberately bumped her away, trotted to Ye Qingwan's side, lowered her head, and whispered aggrievedly: "Girl. It's useless to know, I can't stop her, disturb the girl It's clean."

Ye Qingwan lowered her eyes, her eyelids moved slightly, almost laughing dumbfounded by the two knowing faces.

Seeing Ye Qingwan's slightly raised mouth, Ye Ningxue's heart was terribly stunned, and she thought she was laughing at herself, so before Ye Qingwan could ask, Ye Ningxue walked up to her angrily.

Ye Qingwan noticed her twitching hand, her expression changed slightly, and she grabbed the other's wrist preemptively.

Ye Ningxue glanced at the hand being held and didn't care.She turned her eyes, her eyes were scarlet, and roared angrily at Ye Qingwan: "Why don't you help, why don't you help me!!"

"You can obviously save my mother, why do you stand by and watch?!"

(End of this chapter)