Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 621 I Haven't Completely Healed From My Sickness

"Take me to the waterfall."

"what?"

"I remember, it seems that someone rushed down."

Meng Baiyun was startled suddenly, his whole body stiffened: "You, what did you say?"

"You take me there, maybe I can wake up something."

In memory, the white water spray engulfed an immature face, he wanted to pull it but was held by a hand.

　 He has now confirmed that his memory is full of loopholes, and these vague fragments may only be recalled after seeing the scene of the incident.

Meng Baiyun's body was trembling, and he grabbed Long Aohan: "Let's go."

If, if it really rushed down, even if the cub's body was not crushed by the rushing waves, it would still crash to death on the rocks below.

When did it happen and why did it happen.

No, no, it's still certain now, she can't make random conclusions.

Go and see first, maybe Long Aohan didn't lie, he is really not serious and doesn't remember much.

The waterfall, the rushing water, the white waves, the weeds growing on both sides, and the strange rocks under the waterfall are all scenes in Long Aohan's memory.

Some pictures become more and more real.

"Brother, save me, save me."

"Ao Han, let's go, Ao Han, leave it alone, Ao Han."

"Brother, help me."

"Aohan, don't worry about it."

Lanyi's voice and Xiongba's voice were all drowned in the waves.

"Do you remember anything?"

Meng Baiyun asked anxiously.

"Rush down, baby bear."

"What?" Meng Baiyun's face paled instantly.

At that time, she discovered that Long Aohan might have appeared in the mountains. She had searched everywhere, searched several nearby hills, and visited here, but found nothing, but Long Aohan didn't have to lie to her.

It must be that she didn't look carefully, and without even thinking about it, she flew down the waterfall.

"White Cloud."

Long Aohan panicked and hurriedly chased after him.

Both of them fell into the lake.

Under the waterfall, this huge lake is very calm, and it divides into three bowl-sized streams that go in three different directions.

The water is not shallow, and Meng Baiyun's water quality is not bad, but he felt dizzy when he was photographed on the surface of the water like this, and he took a few sips of water.

A hand grabbed her waist, lifted her out of the water, and said anxiously, "Are you okay?"

"release."

Pushing him away, he swam into the water, the lake was blue and crystal clear, but on the other side of the waterfall, because of the huge splash, it was a vast expanse of white, and nothing could be seen.

She had come to look for it before, but she just walked around the lake without checking anything else.

If it fell, without luck, it would definitely be smashed to pieces on the strange rock below.

She swam towards the waterfall again and again, but was swept away by the waves again and again.

Long Aohan couldn't stand it anymore, he swam up and hugged her: "Go ashore first, see if you can walk over, you won't be able to swim like this."

"Long Aohan, why did she fall down, why?"

"I do not remember."

"Don't remember, don't remember, don't remember, you don't remember anything, why don't you forget who you are? Let me go."

She broke free from his embrace, but accepted his suggestion, intending to go ashore and step over the rocks to have a look.

Long Aohan followed behind, staring at her closely, fearing that she might make a mistake.

After all, the prosthetic leg is a prosthetic leg, no matter how flexible it is to use, it is not stable. The water flow of the waterfall is too fast, like a thousand catty stones hitting the body one by one, and it hurts. She couldn't see it, and in order to keep her center of gravity stable, she finally had to squat down and crawl forward.

Long Aohan couldn't stop her, he could only follow her closely.

Rubbing forward, the servant girl opened her eyes to recognize it, and suddenly touched something like cloth.

She tried to open her eyes, but was dumbfounded.

Broken rags, including a few pale bones.

It is a human leg bone.

Her body was trembling, and the waterfall hit her head, and the painful tears kept falling.

"Baby Xiong, is that you, Baby Xiong?"

Trembling and groping, more bones were found, which had not been washed away because they were wrapped in tattered clothes.

Long Aohan mobilized his inner strength to deflect the direction of the pouring water column, and then he also saw that the shock in his heart was so strong that he couldn't calm down.

Meng Baiyun carefully covered the bones and rags with his skirt, and continued to crawl forward to collect them.

While groping, he couldn't help crying.

Baby Xiong, why didn't my sister find you last time, let you lie here for so long, I'm sorry, sorry, Baby Xiong, I'm sorry.

Climbing up from the other bank, Meng Baiyun's skirt had a lot of bones in it, some of them were still intact, and some had been polished by the waterfall.

Trembling, she took out these bones from her bosom, and pieced them together on the ground bit by bit.

Looking at her trembling fingers and pale face, Long Aohan felt so distressed that he couldn't make it worse, and tried his best to force himself to remember.

The child, he remembered, but why did it fall, why didn't he save her.

After finishing spelling, according to the human skeleton diagram taught by the old professor, she fell to the ground, then turned her head and cursed hysterically: "Long Aohan, what did you do, what did you do?"

What he did, he did not know.

He felt extremely uncomfortable, because he was suffering from the memories that were blank and impossible to recall.

"She's still a child, you really don't want to live with me so much, you hate me so much, you come here for me, why, why?"

"not me."

"Who is that? She lives in the mountains with a bear. You want to erase all the memories of being with me, so you want to come here and destroy her, because she has seen me with your own eyes. You and me My husband and wife love each other, so you want to destroy her, right?"

She was distraught, hysterical, and burst into tears.

He couldn't explain it because he couldn't remember.

It's just that her words were like the sharpest needles in the world, and the pain in her heart was so painful that it couldn't be worse.

How could he want to destroy all the memories with her.

But where did these memories go?

He clenched his fists in pain, his eye circles were red, he let out a roar, and there were loud noises from the calm water. His whole body looked a little strange, especially at the temples, where there were a few mottled strands of white hair, what a familiar sight.

Meng Baiyun was stunned, and then realized something.

"Long Aohan, your illness..."

He looked at her sideways, and his expression became extremely cold: "It's not fully recovered yet, and it will go crazy at any time."

"Heh, heh heh, it really deserves it." She laughed out loud.

He stepped forward and picked her up. Compared with the little bird in the morning, he seemed to be a different person. Word by word, he said coldly: "It wasn't me, I didn't kill her, Meng Baiyun, listen carefully, not me."

(End of this chapter)