God even has a crush on me

Chapter 333 She Is His Poison
Han Ning'er said a lot of things that he couldn't think of.

Most of those stories were heart-wrenching, but she kept telling them in a relieved tone, and he didn't know that he felt sad when he heard it.

Fang Chengjun also heard about her past, an infatuated girl who was autistic, and was eventually implicated by him, and was forced to drop out of school and hide on this island.

Let him deeply understand that if he can't remember the past, these crises cannot be resolved.

"I want to go to the hospital to have a look at my brain and find out the cause of amnesia." Fang Chengjun said his plan.

Han Ning'er looked up at his handsome face, and whispered, "I don't know if going to the hospital is dangerous or not, you should discuss these matters with my brothers, I dare not make the decision.

Chatting and chatting, the girl finally couldn't help but fell asleep.

When he woke up, Fang Chengjun was no longer in the bedroom.

Han Ning'er got up abruptly, took a quick shower, changed into clean clothes, and hurried out to find someone.

Passing by the next room, I heard someone talking in the room.

"Brother, if you really can't remember, leave those things to me, and I'll kill them all." It was the voice of a little boy.

"We'll talk about it when you get better." Smelly Bingshan said.

A few black lines appeared on Han Ning'er's forehead. The stinky brat was injured so badly, and he was still thinking about fighting and killing. There was really nothing he could do about it.

She walked into the room, and the two of them turned their heads when they noticed her coming.

Bergamot looked at his sister's ruddy pretty face, and it was easy to guess that sister and brother must have done that kind of thing again, and couldn't help joking: "Sister, you look good today."

Han Ning'er's face became hot, she stared at her with big eyes, and said angrily, "Have you been doing this well all this time?"

"Really?" Bergamot smiled, turned to look at Fang Chengjun's face, "My brother's complexion is also good."

Fang Chengjun glanced at him, did not answer the topic, turned around and walked in front of Han Ning'er, hugged her slender waist naturally, bowed his head and kissed her forehead.

Han Ning'er's heart seemed to be blooming, and she raised her head to meet his black eyes, "Brother Cheng Jun, good afternoon."

"Go eat something first." Fang Chengjun took her little hand and took her away.

Bergamot couldn't help opening his mouth. Even if his brother can't remember the past, he still dotes on his sister so much, it's too scary for this man.

Not long after, Fang Chengjun and Han Ning'er came to the restaurant on the first floor.

Fang Chengjun asked her to sit for a while, and he went to give her hot food. She sat and waited obediently, and her mood became beautiful.

After waiting for a while, he brought over food, some side dishes, and a bowl of rice.

Han Ning'er picked up the chopsticks and asked him before eating: "Brother Cheng Jun, have you eaten yet?"

"En." Fang Chengjun nodded.

He didn't know who made the food on the table, but it was there when he woke up. Fortunately, this person's cooking skills are not bad.

"Then I'll eat too." Han Ning'er smiled and started eating.

Fang Chengjun sat quietly opposite her, watching her every move, for some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of security in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the living room opened suddenly, and Gu Lin and Han Zhaolong came in from the outside, arguing.

To be precise, only Han Zhaolong, a troublemaker, was making trouble, while Gu Lin allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

Looking at the unusual intimacy between the two men, Fang Chengjun couldn't help asking her, "How long have they been together?"

"It's not very long, maybe a month or two."

Fang Chengjun couldn't help raising his eyebrows, it wasn't that he opposed this kind of relationship, but he just remembered that when he was looking through his mobile phone's WeChat, he saw the record of the message she sent him.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Han Ning'er was a little worried, and asked concerned: "Brother Cheng Jun, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Fang Chengjun shook his head lightly.

While talking, Han Zhaolong and Gu Lin came over.

The former smiled happily and said, "Ice Cube, there is no big hospital on this island. Lin and I will send you to the mainland to see a doctor tomorrow morning."

"What about me?" Han Ning'er asked anxiously.

Han Zhaolong came over, pulled a chair over, sat beside her, put his arms around her neck, and said with a smile, "You stay and take care of that brat."

"But I don't want to leave Brother Chengjun..." Han Ning'er pursed her lips. She was with him after so much difficulty, why did she have to separate again? !
Han Zhaolong also knew that she would be reluctant, but this matter could not be left to her own free rein, and persuaded: "Ning'er, this is a critical period, you have to bear with it, brother promises you, I will definitely help Bing Cuang get back the memory .”

"But..." Han Ning'er still didn't want to stay.

Before Han Zhaolong could speak, Gu Lin suddenly said, "If you follow, what will your brother do?"

"Uh..." Han Ning'er was finally persuaded. If she left too, there would be no one left to take care of that brat, so pitiful.

"Okay then, I'll stay."

"Good Ning'er." Han Zhaolong kissed her face distressedly, "Trust me, bro."

"Yeah." Han Ning'er nodded.

Han Zhaolong got up abruptly and dragged Gu Lin upstairs, and soon there were only one man and one woman left in the restaurant.

Fang Chengjun moved the chair to her side, without further ado, raised a big hand, and gently wiped her face... that was the place where my brother had kissed her.

Han Ning'er said angrily, "Brother Cheng Jun, my brother and I are half-brothers and sisters, so don't be jealous about such trivial things, okay?"

"It's not good at all." Fang Chengjun refused coldly.

Han Ning'er was at a loss for words immediately, ignoring that she didn't wipe her mouth after eating, and kissed the side of his face, "Is this all right?"

Fang Chengjun lowered his head to meet her black eyes, thinking of what Han Zhaolong said just now, he felt a little bit reluctant, and said in a low voice, "If I go over tomorrow, can you do it alone?"

"Okay, the kid can't be left alone." Han Ning'er said uncertainly.

"I'm sorry." Fang Chengjun apologized instinctively, "Ning'er, I will definitely get back to my best condition as soon as possible, and I won't make you wait too long."

"Hmm~" Han Ning'er smiled, of course she believed him, anyway, she didn't care whether he remembered her or not.

"Eat more." Fang Chengjun changed the subject naturally.

Han Ning'er pouted and continued to eat.

(End of this chapter)