Jiang Lan cried so hard that she couldn't refute.

Pei Qingsheng said she deserved to die, so she deserved to die. She had even forgotten her parents, so why shouldn’t she die...

Pei Qingsheng saw her sitting on the ground crying sadly, and the smile on her lips became more and more cynical.

Lu Jingchi came over at some point. He bent down and picked up Jiang Lan from the ground. He turned to look at Pei Qingsheng and frowned slightly, as if he was a little displeased with him for making Jiang Lan cry.

"Are you sick?"

Pei Qingsheng shrugged, with an indifferent attitude, "I didn't say anything."

After that, he added: "She will forget it soon anyway, it doesn't matter."

After saying this, he turned around and left the cemetery. The sky was dark, and his figure loomed in the cemetery, and finally disappeared.

Jiang Lan lay in Lu Jingchi's arms, crying so hard that he was out of breath.

One second she was happily swimming in the sea of ​​flowers, and the next second she became a true orphan with nothing.

Now she really only has Lu Jingchi.

She hugged Lu Jingchi tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

If one day even Lu Jingchi no longer wants her, she will really have nothing. After all, so far, everything in her memory revolves around him.

He was her whole life.

Lu Jingchi gently stroked her back and coaxed in a low voice: "Okay, stop crying, am I still here?"

Jiang Lan raised her head, tears blurred her eyes, and she stared at Lu Jingchi.

After a moment, she gestured: Brother, don’t let me go.

Lu Jingchi lowered his eyes and looked at her fingers, his eyes flashing.

Then, he held Jiang Lan's face and whispered: "No, as long as you are obedient, I will not abandon you."

Jiang Lan nodded vigorously and waved his fingers in a panic: I will, I will be obedient, and I will listen to you in everything.

She gestured, tears falling down her eyes, and her fingers gestured much faster than usual, as if she was trying her best to ensure that she would be obedient.

He was afraid that if she was too late, he wouldn't believe her.

Lu Jingchi stroked her cheek with his big hand and held her in his arms.

Jiang Lan pressed her cheek against the man's chest and heard his strong heartbeat and the faint fragrance of gardenia on his clothes. Her unstable heart just now calmed down little by little.

She cried for a long time before slowly calming down.

Lu Jingchi took her hand and walked out of the cemetery. Like the villa, this cemetery was covered with weeds. Only a few rows of tombstones were hidden in the grass. When the wind blew, the grass rustled.

As the two left, the cemetery returned to silence. The tombstones in the grass stood quietly in the dusk. Among the surrounding green grass, the looming black tombstones were slightly awkward.

After getting in the car, Lu Jingchi handed her a bottle of water.

Jiang Lan took the mineral water and took a few sips before Lu Jingchi started the car and left.

The two returned to the hospital, but it was not the hospital where Lu Jingchi stayed, but the hospital where Jiang Lan had been treated before.

The old doctor was still celebrating the New Year at home when Fatty Huang arrested him and brought him to the hospital. He looked very unhappy.

The first thing he did when he came was to ask Jiang Lan to shoot a film.

Later, I learned about his recent condition with Lu Jingchi.

The doctor was a little surprised, "You mean, her memory is stuck at the age of ten?"

Lu Jingchi nodded slightly: "Yes."

"How long?"
Chapter completed!