Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 982 She stole Xia Shang's heart and owed him
"You can have breakfast with us tomorrow morning. In addition, my doctor has given him a comprehensive physical examination for the reason why he lost his memory. It was found that the DRCT data report showed that there was a hidden blood accumulation in the back of his head, which was oppressing the nerves." A long time will not only affect the memory, but also affect the influence. Therefore, Xiaoqi, you should be grateful that you have a master who loves you like me at this moment. Give up the hatred, help you cure his amnesia, I am willing to do anything."

An Qiyue didn't speak, she stared at the man's slender back under the light with her dark eyes.

It seems to be seeing a pious ascetic monk walking alone on the sandbar, but he is not at all relaxed, but elegant and calm.

A series of questions arose in her heart: Did he really give up his hatred and take everything lightly?

An Qiyue's heart tightened!
A man let go of ten years of obsession and hatred for a woman. Does his love transcend time, space, life and death?

If so, should she forgive him for what he did to her?
Ten years ago, he shot and killed her with his own hands. He said he had no regrets, but it would hurt.

Two years ago, he personally killed the baby in her womb.

He said he didn't regret it, and if he did it again, he would do it again.

In the past two years, he kept her by his side, treated her with care, and cared for her wholeheartedly, but he also did the cruelest thing to her.

He used his own blood as a primer for the virus and injected her with the virus.

While being kind to her, he frantically won her freedom, her memory, and even her health...

Even if the starting point of everything he did to her was to get her and fully have the right to love her, there was still no way to forgive him.

This man looks personable, elegant and noble, gentlemanly and polite...

But the cruelty in your bones is like a poisonous thorn wrapped around honey, piercing you invisible.

An Qiyue raised her head and smiled wryly, and immediately judged in her heart that it was impossible for Shura to let go of his hatred so easily.

If that's the case, then he doesn't want Shura anymore.

But why is he willing to agree to her participation in the meeting between him and Xia Shang?
Do you want to act for her?

If it is, then it is even more unreasonable, because there is no need.

An Qiyue can't figure out Shura's real thoughts now.
Now she only hopes that Xia Shang will not be impulsive, and that he can maintain the rationality and vigilance he should have when seeing her.

An Qiyue raised her foot and followed her out, the two words that she often meditated in her heart, "Xia Shang" entangled her heart with unprecedented clarity and density.

Remember this kind of thing, once it is clear.

Especially the kind of things about feelings, there will be subtle pains when the cocoons are peeled off.

Like countless ants gnawing at your bone marrow, bit by bit, slowly, eroding you until your soul is numb with pain.

She probably couldn't be that frank.

She stole Xia Shang's heart, even if she died and her soul came back to life, she owed him all.

She failed Xia Shang. From ten years ago to two years ago, until now, this feeling of letting others down is really uncomfortable.

The place where Shura's manor is used to receive guests is not far from where An Qiyue lives, 5 minutes away.

……

Five minutes later, An Qiyue stepped into the resplendent gate after Shura.

The light golden glazed floor reflects the bright ceiling lights, and the floor is clean without any dust.

(End of this chapter)