Flash marriage honey love: the chief mad wife

Chapter 105 Who Am I?

Shang Yu's words were like a sharp dagger, and it was a poisoned dagger, stabbing Yun Luo's heart one after another.

Yun Luo glanced at Shang Yu, then turned around and walked forward.

It hurts him, it hurts.

My heart hurts, every part of my body hurts.

It seems that there are countless sharp knives flowing along the blood, swimming around every part of the body, and all the places they pass are bloody and bloody.

Shang Yu stood there looking at Yun Luo's lonely and sad back, watching him stagger forward step by step with difficulty.

The big hands hanging on both sides clenched tightly. If possible, the last person he would not want to hurt was Yun Luo.

I don't know when Shuiyue appeared beside Shang Yu, she stretched out her little hand and held Shang Yu's hand tightly.

She knew that it was not only the young master who was sad at the moment, but also the man beside her.

She knew how much this man cared about the young master, so she also knew that although the words just now hurt the young master like a sharp knife, they also hurt the man himself.

"Don't worry, the rainbow can only be greeted after going through the wind and rain. The young master is about to lose his temper. Even if what you said just now hurt him completely, but according to his character and stubbornness, he will definitely start to act soon, so ...We have to act before the young master starts."

Shuiyue shook Shang Yu's hand vigorously, and Shang Yu turned his eyes back to Shuiyue's firm face, then smiled helplessly, then nodded, his voice became a little hoarse: "Yes, say To put it mildly, he is stubborn. To put it bluntly, he is stubborn. He knows that there is an abyss ahead, a sea of ​​swords and fire, but he will continue to walk, regardless of whether he can bear the consequences."

When Zhuang Zixin woke up, it was already evening.

She lay motionless on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.She felt like she had a dream, a long, long dream.

In the dream, she seemed to see another self. She was so happy, as if this secular world was far away from her world.

There is only joy and happiness in her world, and her eyes are clear, innocent, and happy.

Shuiyue pushed open the door and walked in, looking at Zhuang Zixin lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, seeing the smile on her lips, Shuiyue was startled, she thought that Zhuang Zixin would make a fuss when he woke up, otherwise Just like a few days ago, she kept asking her where she was.

"Miss... are you alright?" Shuiyue took a few steps forward and asked in a low voice.

Hearing Shuiyue's voice, Zhuang Zixin slowly turned his head to look at her, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually froze and then retreated.

Zhuang Zixin sat up from the bed in embarrassment, then turned her head to look at the wall to the south, there was no door there, and the wall there was intact.

She looked back at Shuiyue, then stretched out her little finger to point to the place where she opened the door before, and asked with a trembling voice: "Shuiyue, is there a secret room in that...."

"Pfft..." Shuiyue couldn't help laughing when she heard Zhuang Zixin's question.

"How is it possible? Miss, you think this is ancient times, and there are secret rooms. I think you are sleepy, let's go to dinner quickly." As she said that, Shuiyue reached out to help Zhuang Zixin.

But she was pushed away by Zhuang Zixin, she didn't believe it, she remembered that she had clearly entered the secret room before she fell into a coma.

After pushing Shuiyue away, Zhuang Zixin got out of bed and ran towards the wall with bare feet.

Then she looked for the small dot with many small needles in the location in her memory, but she searched the entire wall, but couldn't find it.

"How did this happen? How did this happen? I clearly remember that it's here, and I've been in it, and I've seen a lot of paintings there." Zhuang Zixin seemed crazy when she couldn't find the secret room in her memory. I found the same thing, and then tried hard to find the small mechanism on the walls of the room, but in the end I still couldn't find anything.

Because Zhuang Zixin didn't find the so-called secret room he saw, he was in a state of being on the verge of peak.

She felt that since she was kidnapped here, it was as if she had lived as another person. Occasionally, the memories that flashed in her mind were so clear and fuzzy.

The memory dialogue that flashed was as if she had personally experienced it, so real and clear.

But every time the person in the picture looks like another self, but the picture is so blurred that she can't see clearly even if she tries hard.

Therefore, Zhuang Zixin often doubts whether she is Zhuang Zixin and why she has other memories, but she knows that she has not lost her memory.

So she's so messed up, she doesn't know who she is anymore.

It's like she clearly remembered that she found a secret room before she fell into a coma, and she also entered that secret room, but now there is no trace of it, as if everything was just a dream she had.

But she knew that it was not a dream, it was what she had really experienced.

What Zhuang Zixin didn't know was that after she fell into a coma, she had already been moved to another room, so even if she dug three feet into the room she was in, she still wouldn't find the so-called secret room.

Seeing Zhuang Zixin who seemed to have lost his soul, Shuiyue was very worried. If she could, she would really like to tell her the truth of the matter.

"Miss, maybe you are dreaming, there is no secret room in this room at all. You'd better get up, let's go to dinner." Shuiyue walked over and reached out to help Zhuang Zixin, but Zhuang Zixin was lying there like a pool of stagnant water. No matter how Yu Shuiyue pulls, it doesn't move for half a minute.

Shuiyue also simply gave up and no longer persisted in wanting to help Zhuang Zixin, she squatted down in front of Zhuang Zixin, looking at Zhuang Zixin with distressed expression.

In fact, Zhuang Zixin is Shuiyue's rival in love, but Shuiyue can't be jealous or hate Zhuang Zixin like others.

Looking at Zhuang Zixin, thinking of everything between her and Yunluo, she will only feel sorry for Zhuang Zixin, not because she is so great, but because Zhuang Zixin really makes people feel distressed, everything that happened to her makes people feel like God treats her It's unfair.

It's just that some of Zhuang Zixin's memories have been erased now, so she can live so easily.

Although this relaxation is too difficult for ordinary people, Shuiyue knows that if Zhuang Zixin lives only as Zhuang Zixin in this life, it will be a kind of happiness. A hard-to-find happiness.

"Shuiyue, tell me, who am I? Is your young master Bei Chenou?" After sitting in a daze for a long time, Zhuang Zixin slowly raised his head and looked at Shuiyue with a confused expression.

(End of this chapter)