After Fang Xiaoran woke up, she walked to the box reserved by Xiao Huange along with the vague memory when she came.

On the way, I remembered Xiao Jingcheng's worried voice, "Ranran, I haven't found you for a long time. Where have you been?"

Close to her, he noticed Fang Xiaoran, who was soaked all over. Xiao Jingcheng's black eyes quickly hovered with anger, "tell me, who bullied you when stepping on a horse?"

"No, no one bullied me."

Seeing his angry look, Fang Xiaoran grabbed his arm and smiled helplessly, "I just met Shen Zichuan."

When he met him, he no longer had her memory. He regarded her as an ulterior superior woman. He mercilessly threw her in the bathtub, washed her whole body with cold water, and insinuated that she should wake up first.

Suffering from such humiliation, Fang Xiaoran is not without temper.

But what can she do for her baby daughter to recover completely?

Even if Shen Zichuan was angry with her, hated her and humiliated her, she could only suppress all the negative emotions and shamelessly approached him again and again.

She has no choice!

Casually bet to find a man to take home in the bar. When she looks drunk, she can bump into Shen Zichuan and want to take him home?

Then, willingly - wet?

Does she still love Shen Zichuan?

Although she has never mentioned Shen Zichuan's name in the past six years, Shen Zichuan's three words have long been engraved into her blood and heart. Her soul and every nerve in her body will guide her to find the man.

Xiao Jingcheng's heart is like a spoonful of yellow lotus water, full of bitter taste.

For a moment, he couldn't figure out what kind of feeling he felt at the bottom of his heart. He quickly took off his leisure coat and gently put it on Fang Xiaoran's shoulder. His voice was hoarse. He gently asked her, "Ranran, if you still like Shen Zichuan and can't forget him, go to him and help him find all his lost memories, give bao'er, yourself, a complete home, I..."

"It doesn't matter to me."

Yes, as long as you are happy, it doesn't matter to me, it doesn't matter at all!

In the first half of my life, living in the Xiao family, I saw through the quarrel and murder between husband and wife, relatives, brothers and sisters for money and interests, and the ugliest, dirty and dirty part of the people's heart. I had long lost my nature and conscience. I didn't want to harm others or be killed. I just wanted to live and dream of dying all my life.

When Fang Xiaoran tried his best to send him to the hospital, he saw that Fang Xiaoran, who was still a girl at that time, was afraid to die but still insisted on saving his life. At that moment, he knew that she was his only warm salvation and a beam of light that pulled him out of the mud.

As long as she is happy, he is willing to do anything for her, even if he loses his wealth Kingdom and his life.

"Jingcheng, are you drunk, too?"

Fang Xiaoran politely pushed him a few times and wrapped his coat tightly. He felt that there must be a hole in the man's brain in front of him. He looked up at him, "why did I go to Shen Zichuan? Don't you know the reason? Or do you think I'm a person who forgets the pain when I get rid of the scar?

I love him and can't forget him until now, but it doesn't mean I have to go back to the grass. Although the wounds healed, there are scars reminding the existence of those injuries. Do you think I can choose to continue to be with him as if nothing has happened?

What's more, he has no memory of me now. Fang Yanrong has also become his fiancee, and will officially become his wife by the end of the year

Let's have a good quiet day. However, if I want to live a miserable life like purgatory again, am I mentally ill or cheap? "

As soon as Xiao Jingcheng heard this, his depressed spirit was resurrected with blood, his eyes were picked up, and his handsome face was filled with a smile. "Yes, yes, it's hard to look back on the past, dear Ranran, I like your rough character of drinking and eating meat."

"Fuck you, who do you say is a rough man?"

Fang Xiaoran pretends to be unhappy and bumps his bent elbow into his abdomen.

Xiao Jingcheng hurriedly hugged his stomach and shouted for mercy. "Nvxia Fang, spare your life. I'm not talking about you, it's Xiao Huange. Yes, she's the rough man."

The two returned to the box of the party. The drinkers were almost the same. Only Xiao Huange was still holding a wine bottle and pouring it into his mouth.

Oh, no, in front of Xiao Huange, there is a man with a straight figure, handsome face, calm and indifferent. He stands in a shadow, like the emperor who dominates the dark night. He is staring at Xiao Huange coldly. He keeps pouring wine, his eyebrows and eyes are bright and cold, and he doesn't get angry or laugh.

Fang Xiaoran was startled. Who is this?

Good looking is good-looking. It's too cold, as if it had just come out of hell.

Seeing this man, Xiao Jingcheng immediately protected Fang Xiaoran behind him, took her to block in front of the drunken Xiao Huange and glared at each other, "Xiao Jingyi, why don't you stay in your territory when you step on a horse?"

He will never forget that day seventeen years ago, when it rained heavily. If he hadn't just hid in the dark smelly ditch, he would have been killed by this cruel so-called cousin, or the one without a whole body.

Xiao Huange has long been drunk, confused and in a trance. She is immersed in her own world. She can't hear or see anything except filling wine mechanically.

"Let me see how you're doing with her?"

Xiao Jingyi nodded faintly and opened his mouth with a cold and heartless voice. "The Xiao family looks beautiful on the surface, but it's already rotten. Don't think that a Jingran company and a small doctor can support the Xiao family. If you and she don't want to support it, it's better to let me destroy it now. It's all over and everyone can be relieved."

Although the man looked well-dressed, elegant and handsome, Fang Xiaoran intuitively smelled a strong smell of blood from him.

He must have killed many people and stained his hands with many human lives. Only then can he be like a sword that drinks too much blood. Even if he doesn't open the scabbard, it is still frightening and frightening in his heart.

"What do you mean? Xiao Jingyi, what do you mean by riding a horse?"

Xiao Jingcheng jumped with anger and stared at Xiao Jingyi's arrogant and tough face. If he had a gun in his hand, he would not hesitate to pull the trigger and shoot the other party, "You are just an illegitimate son of the Xiao family. Why should you decide the survival of the Xiao family? I must go back and tell my grandfather and uncle to drive you out of the Xiao family immediately! I want you to taste the taste of lying in a smelly ditch with blood all over your body, and the pain of watching your parents die in a man-made car accident, but you can't do anything about it. I want you to taste..."

Xiao Jingcheng's angry roar attracted Xiao Jingyi's sneer, "the winner is the king and the loser is the Kou. It's always like this. It annoys me. Believe it or not, you can't get out of this box tonight, including her!"

His eyes to Fang Xiaoran were very different from those to Xiao Jingcheng.

Disgust, resentment, but confusion.

Looking back at Xiao Jingyi's complicated eyes, Fang Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, stood still and tried hard to keep calm.

She determined that she was the first time to meet the man who had heard his name from Xiao Huange countless times, but his eyes were very strange. She seemed to know her long ago and had bad intentions for her.

How is that possible?

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