"Hmph! It's okay to tell you, she has lost her memory! If you want her to regain her memory, you can go, but only if you want her to die!" After saying that, he put a list similar to the case list on the table and then
walked away..
"What do you mean!"
Bei Yinzhe's tone became more and more indifferent, almost as if the air was about to condense. His pink eyes were gradually fading. He looked at his back angrily as he turned away. He quickly walked to the table and picked up the list to read.
Bei Yinzhe swept the list lightly and immediately tore it into pieces. His crimson eyes were as enchanting as the bloodthirsty Hibiscus flower. He clenched his fists tightly and punched the glass table.
The glass table was shattered in an instant, and blood stained the broken glass all over the floor. However, Bei Yinzhe seemed to feel no pain at all and clenched his fists tightly, letting the blood flow, and his body was shaking slightly.
This is impossible!! Impossible!!! Xiaoruo can't be like this!! Then he closed his eyes in pain and struggled for a while. His crimson eyes instantly returned to their original shape and he walked upstairs.
Go to An Zichun's room...
In a brightly lit room.
The girl stood in front of the window, staring at the starry sky. When did she become so sad?
The door was not closed, but was gently closed, so Bei Yinzhe opened it with one push.
Bei Yinzhe looked at the girl standing in front of the window, and his heart couldn't help beating. She was still the same, making people's hearts beat when she was quiet.
"Xiao Ruo..."
A familiar voice rang in his ears. The name sounded very nice. At some point, An Zichun had a feeling that he wished the person he was calling was him.
Yanran looked back and saw the tall and tall Bei Yinzhe standing at the door, seemingly wanting to say something but not saying it.
An Zichun looked at him blankly, and soon his eyes fell on his hand, which was blood red.
"What's wrong with your hand?" An Zichun ran over nervously and held up his injured hand, his eyes filled with distress.
"As long as Xiaoruo still cares about me, it doesn't matter!" Bei Yinzhe's voice was emotionless, seeming helpless and...
"There's something wrong with your brain! You hurt yourself before I knew it!" I almost forgot, he had something wrong with his brain to begin with!
As he spoke, An Zichun pulled Bei Yinzhe into the room, took out the medicine box from the cabinet and bandaged Bei Yinzhe who was sitting on the bed.
Bei Yinzhe just looked at her like this, and for some reason, he couldn't help but say something like this: "Xiao Ruo, you will remember me, right?"
An Zichun ignored him, probably because he was out of his mind again.
It's almost finished. An Zichun also put a beautiful bow on Bei Yinzhe's hand.
"Okay!! Ugh!"
As soon as An Zichun raised his eyes, he met Bei Yinzhe's water-like eyes, which were extremely cute.
An Zichun actually had the evil idea to pounce on him again.
You said it shouldn't matter if he took advantage of his inconvenience and took advantage of it!
(Tang: It does matter! It does matter! Zhe is still a pure and beautiful boy, but you still want to be dirty... Before he finished speaking, he was kicked by a certain Zhe and flew away: I am willing to let her do whatever she wants!)