Yang Ruoqing never dreamed that she just tried to pick a window and climbed up to lurk. Unexpectedly, when she looked out, she happened to see the man who made her think about it day and night, almost going crazy!

"Tangyazi!"

She was so excited that her voice was filled with tears, she jumped out of the window and threw herself directly into the arms of the man here.

Stretched out his hands and hugged his waist tightly.

Tight, tight, I used all my strength to suck the breast, for fear that if I let go, he would disappear again.

"Tangyaozi, I finally found you, wuwuwu..."

I didn't want to cry at first, but I lay on this familiar chest and smelled the familiar masculinity on his body.

The long-lost feeling flooded into her heart, giving her the excitement of dying and being reborn.

As soon as my nose became sore, I couldn't help but shed tears.

At this time, Luo Fengtang was frozen in place, his body tense.

He lowered his gaze and looked at the woman hugging him in front of him, with complex things surging in his eyes.

When she rushed towards him, he instinctively wanted to push her away.

However, the half-raised hand was hanging in the air.

The smell of her body gave him an inexplicable sense of solidity.

She hugged him, her soft and warm body pressed tightly against his chest. At this moment, he didn't reject her at all, but felt an inexplicable peace of mind.

Just like...just like myself and her, this is how it should be.

"Girl, who are you?"

His voice came from above her head.

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then raised her head and looked at the familiar face in front of her.

Only then did he suddenly remember that he had lost his memory, and... his face had also changed.

She raised her hand and grabbed his arm: "Tangyaozi, I know you have lost your memory and cannot recognize me."

"Time is very tight now, and I can't explain it to you clearly."

"I'll just tell you one thing. I'm your relative. I won't harm you. I'm here specifically to find you. Do you dare to take a chance and come with me?"

She stared into his eyes and asked quietly.

He also stared into her eyes, looking at each other. The anxiety, expectation, and some anxiety in her eyes all fell in his eyes.

A familiar feeling arises spontaneously.

Where have you seen it?

He racked his brains to think...

Inside his head, it felt like a big hammer had hit him hard, and his head was broken into several halves.

He pushed her away subconsciously, held his head in his hands and bent down, letting out a painful groan.

"Tangyaozi, what's wrong with you? Do you have a headache?"

She quickly ran up and helped him.

"Follow my instructions, don't think about anything now, take a deep breath, and let the altar be empty!" she said in a low voice.

Luo Fengtang did as she asked, and sure enough, the pain in his head subsided for a while, and he was finally able to open his eyes and look at her again.

"I'll go with you." He said solemnly.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and a burst of ecstasy surged into her heart.

"good!"

She grabbed his hand and was about to go to the back window when the door behind her creaked and a woman entered the room.

"Brother Axia, I asked the chef to make delicious pastries. Are you awake?"

As the delicate voice came in, a beautiful figure also appeared in front of the two of them.

Seeing that there was a woman in the house dressed as a servant, with an ugly face and many freckles, holding Luo Fengtang's hand, Ah Jin was shocked and angry.

"Which maid are you? Who gave you the courage to come to this house? Get out!" She shouted at Yang Ruoqing.

Luo Fengtang frowned and was about to say something when Yang Ruoqing secretly pulled him.

The two people's eyes made quick contact, and he understood what she wanted to express.

This magical tacit understanding made him secretly frightened.

What a familiar feeling. This feeling is nothing like the pair of people who claimed to be their parents yesterday.

He listened to what she wanted and said nothing, watching her walk towards Ah Jin.

Yang Ruoqing pretended to be frightened, hunched her neck and walked towards Ah Jin: "Miss, I accidentally ran to the wrong place..."

She was saying submissive words, and just as she was about to leave the house when she passed A Jin, she suddenly turned around.

He raised his hand and hit Ah Jin on the back with a knife.

"Well……"

Ah Jin snorted, his vision went dark and he fainted.

Yang Ruoqing picked up the cakes that fell on the ground and smeared them on Ah Jin's face.

I told you to steal my man!

There was sticky stuff all over my face, red, yellow, and green, and it looked like a dyeing shop had been opened all over my face.

If that didn't work, she pulled a rope and tied Ah Jin's hands and feet behind her back, took off Ah Jin's socks and stuffed them into her mouth.

"Forget it about stuffing socks, she saved me after all."

Luo Fengtang's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and looked at him: "What, are you feeling distressed?"

Luo Fengtang shook his head, "I don't feel sorry for you. I am telling the truth. This woman did save my life."

Yang Ruoqing said: "It is precisely because she saved you that I did not kill her."

"It won't work without gagging her mouth or just tying her hands and feet. She will scream when she wakes up and we still can't escape. You have to understand this."

Sometimes, being tolerant to your enemies is being cruel to yourself.

Leaving a line for the enemy means cutting off your own retreat.

People must not lose the bottom line of being a human being, but they must also be decisive and straightforward.

Hearing these two words from Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang frowned.

Then, he turned around decisively.

Yang Ruoqing understood, and the corners of her lips curled up in a happy arc, and she stuffed Ah Jin's socks into Ah Jin's mouth.

After finishing all this quickly, she stood up, came over and took Luo Fengtang's hand and walked towards the window.

"Jump down from here, and then follow me." She said, climbed up the window, and was about to jump when her waist was pulled by a force.

Turning around, I saw it was him.

"I'll take you down." He said.

He stretched out his long arms, took her into his arms, and then jumped down...

The night wind blew over, lifting her hair and blowing it on his face.

She stared straight at the handsome face close to her. It was as if this man had lost his memory and could not remember the past.

However, the gesture of hugging the waist has not changed at all.

How long has it been since you were held in his arms like this?

I really hope this is not a two-story stilted building, but a 100-story skyscraper!

In this case, she can enjoy this feeling for a while longer.

"arrive."

His voice reached her ears, and his deep, dark eyes fell on her face.

"Ah?" She was startled.

"We have landed, where should we go next?"

He asked in a deep voice, with a faint smile flashing across his eyes.

It seems that her cute look is somewhat helpful to her.

Yang Ruoqing quickly came to her senses, stood firm, and looked around.

"Come this way, follow me."

She said, holding his hand out of habit.

He followed her and ran towards the exit.

She concentrated on her way ahead, avoiding strangers and guards.

He was behind, but his attention was on the hands of the two people holding each other tightly.

This woman has a dark complexion on her face and freckles on both sides of her nose, but this hand is so beautiful.

Tender, white, small and cute.
Chapter completed!