When Lu Jingchi received the WeChat message, he had just sat down in the restaurant.

Mrs. Lu asked someone to bring the food to the table, and she smiled and served Lu Jingchi some vegetables.

"Jingchi, eat more, I see you have lost weight during this time." These words are not polite, Lu Jingchi has really lost weight.

You can tell by looking at the clothes he wears, they are obviously too big.

Lu Jingchi glanced at his phone, suddenly stood up and said, "I suddenly have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Mrs. Lu's movements froze. She quickly put down her chopsticks, stood up and asked, "Why are you so anxious? Can't you leave after eating?"

"Next time."

After saying that, he grabbed his coat from the chair and strode out.

"Jingchi!"

Mrs. Lu looked anxious, but after shouting for a long time, he didn't even look back.

When his back disappeared from the door, Mrs. Lu enthusiastically overturned the table full of delicacies to the ground, causing them to crash.

But even so, Lu Jingchi still didn't come back.

Sure enough, the relationship between them has become so tense that it is difficult to maintain even a superficial appearance.

Mrs. Lu sat helplessly on the chair, covering her face uncontrollably and crying bitterly.

At this end, Jiang Lan looked out the car window. She wanted to remember clearly where this place was, but heavy rain poured on the glass window, making her vision blurry.

She looked down at her phone, but Lu Jingchi didn't reply to her.

She looked at Fengqin again, he was still focused on driving.

Jiang Lan bit her lip, fearing that her eyes would still be sore and tears welling up in her eyes.

Fengqin didn't drive for too long. He drove for about forty minutes. He drove into a high-end community and parked the car in the parking lot.

After getting off the car, he smiled and said to Jiang Lan: "Come down quickly, you are all wet. Come up with me and change clothes, otherwise you will catch a cold."

Jiang Lan didn't move in his seat.

Feng Qin paused. He grabbed the car door and looked at Jiang Lan in confusion, "Jiang Lan, what's wrong with you?"

Under the dim light of the parking lot, he saw tears in Jiang Lan's eyes, and Feng Qin was at a loss for a moment.

"You, don't cry. I won't do anything to you. Although we have obtained the certificate and are legally married, I will never force you to do something you don't like."

Jiang Lan burst into tears when she heard what he said.

Why does he always say they are husband and wife!

Jiang Lan looked at him with tears in her eyes, a bit angry. Feng Qin was startled by her look.

"You, why are you looking at me like that?"

Jiang Lan raised his hand and gestured: Who are you?

Feng Qin was stunned again. His probing eyes moved back and forth on Jiang Lan's face. Looking over and over, he couldn't see that she was joking.

Could it be that she really doesn’t recognize herself?

"Jiang Lan, are you kidding me? You really don't remember me?"

Hearing his eager voice, Jiang Lan also became suspicious.

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face and looked at Feng Qin several times again, but still, she had no impression.

Suddenly, Jiang Lan thought of Pei Qingsheng.

She didn't recognize Pei Qingsheng from what they said at the cemetery before, and she didn't recognize Mrs. Lin after she came back.

Thinking back carefully about this period of time, she saw many people she met, and they all knew her, but she didn't know them.

Jiang Lan's eyes flashed, and he gradually stopped crying, and had to look at Feng Qin seriously again.

Feng Qin stretched out his hand and held her wrist, "Oh, no matter whether you really don't remember or you are pretending not to remember, come up with me and change your clothes first. If you catch a cold, I will really die."

Jiang Lan was still confused, Feng Qin pulled her, but she just followed him numbly.
Chapter completed!