When they returned to Murong's house, the three of them remained the same - Ao held Xinlian and Qian Xiying behind them! They remained unchanged until they entered the house. Murong and his wife were sitting on the sofa when they heard the door open.
Sheng wanted to welcome him with a smile, but when he turned his head, he saw this scene.
The couple's heads suddenly went blank.
"Ao...Ao! What are you..."
Yan Jiaqi was a little surprised and stretched out her right index finger to point at Xin Lian in Ao's arms, and a very bad premonition suddenly arose in her heart.
"Mom, I have remembered everything. I think I have many more questions to ask you later! I will go upstairs first and come down later."
Ao raised his confused and questioning eyes to look at his mother, and slapped Yan Jiaqi in a firm tone. Yan Jiaqi's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't expect that his son would remember the past so quickly.
Things. I had nothing to say as I watched the slender figure gradually disappear at the end of the stairs.
Ao just carried Xinlian into her room, walked to the bed and put her down. He covered her with a quilt, and when he was about to leave, he was pulled by her unconsciously. He was a little bit
He turned his head in confusion...
The eyes that were originally closed gradually opened, and the cold-colored pupils looked at the person she was holding in confusion. When she saw those eyes that had always felt familiar but blurred and unfamiliar, Ao Ao
His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a hand. It was so tight that he couldn't breathe. His eyes were filled with guilt and he slowly sat down.
He took away the hand she held and caressed her hair and cheeks with both hands. The heart-wrenching feeling quickly reached his tears, and tears accumulated in his eyes, almost bursting out.
Hearing Ao's voice and words, Xinlian's eyes widened in surprise. She had given up on letting him recall their memories. When she heard what he said at this moment, extremely complicated emotions swept over her like a sea wolf.
.The tears took a step ahead of Ao and flowed out.
She cried and said: "Why do I have to remember it at this time... Why... Why do I have to do it at this time... Why do I have to do it at this time... I don't want... I really don't want..."
She had to use him to complete her revenge, but he remembered those memories at this time. It was equivalent to reminding her that he was her favorite person all along. That kind of love was not love. It was closer than family affection.
Yes, what I have always wanted to eliminate is my incomparable dependence on him. But when I heard him tell me that he had remembered everything, my originally firm heart seemed to be shattered by him in an instant, and collapsed beyond recognition.