After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

How can you not be sad when your memory is blank? He has been hesitant, fearful, and sad. Everyone has a past, and everyone has memories. He seems to be the most out of place among all living beings. He does not know where he came from or where he is going back. All his familiarity is gone. Others told him that he didn’t know if he had loved others, if he had ever regretted anything, or if he had ever been brooding over anything, and he didn’t know if there was anyone important waiting for him to regain his memory. Everything about him was gone. He is blank, he is skeptical about everything, he only believes in himself.

Someone claimed to be his father, and their facial features were somewhat similar. He was strict with him but also showed a little kindness, but he was more demanding of him. He also seemed to be afraid of what he would remember, and kept repeating whether he remembered something. There was warmth, but not much. He believed that the man was his father, but he did not believe that man.

Someone also claimed to be his mother, crying with tears streaming down his face. He could see the love in his mother's eyes, but like his father, she seemed to be afraid of what she would think of, and just wanted to maintain the status quo. He didn't know who he could trust in this world. He can only judge right from wrong based on instinct. He even refuses to establish emotional connections with everyone because he is afraid that in that blank memory, he has actually lost someone or something that is more important than his life.

He is very sad!

But nothing can be done.

He secretly consulted the doctor in private, and the doctor said that he had suffered a serious impact, his head was bruised and difficult to relieve, and his memory was damaged, so he could only take good care of himself and not act too hastily.

He relaxed and traveled around without any worries, but his memory was still blank and he couldn't find it. Could he not be sad? The beauty in front of him was the first to care about his mood.

"Don't be sad!" Fang Chuning is not used to talking to strangers. "Let's forget about the past and start over. There is nothing to be sad about. Life will go on."

"It's so free and easy." Xie Jue took a sip of wine, "I also hope that I can forget the past. If I can forget, it's okay to be a confused ghost."

Fang Chuning frowned, feeling Xie Jue's words were a bit sad for some reason.

"You are really weird. Everyone else wants to hold the memories of the past firmly in their hands. It's a good thing that you don't want them anymore. The past is so embarrassing to you, and you want to abandon it?"

"Yes!" Xie Jue said, "The family is broken, the lover is separated, there is nothing to be attached to."

Fang Chuning thought to herself, is it so miserable?

No wonder he was so crazy. It turned out that what he had experienced was too tragic. As a result, he couldn't say anything. Xie Jue drank with Fang Chuning and drank two bowls unknowingly.

After two bowls of Nuerhong, he threw his head on the table and fell asleep.

Fang Chuning poked his shoulder in disbelief, "Xie Tingfeng? Are you okay? Hey, if you want to sleep here, I don't care about you, so stop pretending."

Xie Jue can't drink well. He falls asleep when he's drunk and usually can't wake him up unless he sleeps until he wakes up naturally. Fang Chuning laughed angrily, "Is this okay?"

He called the shopkeeper, "This man is drunk. I don't know him. I'll leave you here. I'll take your daughter Hong away." "Wait!" The shopkeeper was shocked and pulled Fang Chuning as if he was a eater. The irresponsible man said, "I don't know him either. If something happens to you here, I can't afford it. You brought him here, you take him away!"

"I don't know him~!"

"I don't know him either!" The shopkeeper also spoke plausibly and looked down upon Fang Chuning, "You have been begging me for my daughter Hong for several months to no avail. Finally, someone came to you to ask for it, but you actually abandoned him. I have never seen you so heartless. Yes, is my jar of daughter’s red so easy to get?”

Fang Chuning was confused by the scolding, "It's none of my business. I didn't force him to ask for it. I really don't know him."

"What's his name?" The shopkeeper pointed at Xie Jue.

"Thank you Tingfeng!"

The shopkeeper clapped his hands and said, "That's enough. I don't even know his name. Take him away and don't stay here to affect my business. Otherwise, you will never drink my daughter's red wine again."

The shopkeeper walked away. Fang Chuning was a rebellious person by nature. The more he didn't want him to do something, the more he would do it. But the shopkeeper's last words calmed him down. He still wanted to drink the daughter's red from Luoying Inn. If he couldn't drink it from now on, If it arrives, it will be a loss.

"Forget it, for the sake of my daughter Hong, I will reluctantly take you in."

After drinking, Fang Chuning helped Xie Jue up. Xie Jue looked very frail, but he was not light at all. He was also from the Lian family. Fang Chuning helped him down the stairs. Although it was not difficult, he was a little embarrassed for some reason. Xie Jue was drunk and unconscious, leaning quietly on his shoulder. Fang Chuning could see Xie Jue's face just by turning his head, and his thin lips accidentally brushed his hair. Fang Chuning trembled all over and felt very uncomfortable. .

After learning that Xie Jue had an unclear relationship with Fang Chuning, who was rumored to have brought disaster to the country and the people, Fang Chuning felt even more embarrassed. He seemed to be leaning on a hot potato. It was not appropriate to be so close.

After finally putting the person on the carriage, Fang Chuning breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was sitting firmly, Xie Jue turned over and slept on his lap. Fang Chuning was stiff and stunned, and almost kicked Xie Jue out.

Forget it, what does he have to argue with a drunkard?

The carriage drove slowly out of Yangzhou City and headed towards Green Willow Villa. Fang Chuning was enjoying the scenery with no distractions, but such focus could not last long. Xie Jue did not sleep well, or maybe he had a bad stomach after drinking, and the carriage was a bit Due to the bumps, he simply turned over and hugged Fang Chuning's waist.

Fang Chuning, "..."