Yan Ruoling remembered everything Xiao Chengyi said in her heart. The three of them waited outside for a long time before the door opened.
Xin Ruyi came out and said: "I have given him acupuncture to seal his memory.
We just have to wait until he wakes up to find out whether it is really sealed?
After all, this is the first time I have tried to artificially block a person's memory."
Yan Ruoling ran in to see Han Qiancheng's condition. She stayed in front of the bed and looked at the man in front of her, her eyes full of pity.
In fact, when she thought about the past, she felt resentful in her heart. Although she said she didn't blame him, she still inevitably thought about what happened.
Memory is indeed torture, but her energy was diverted by her daughter, so she had no time to think about it.
But Han Qiancheng was different, his whole heart was with her.
Yan Ruoling held Han Qiancheng's hand and put it on her face. It was because she ignored his feelings that he became so ill.
Mu Yun'an came over and said, "Don't worry, Wuyou, we will take good care of her. Curing Han Qiancheng is the most important thing right now. You keep an eye on him first. If he wakes up, someone will notify us."
Yan Ruoling nodded, looked at Mu Yun'an and said, "Thank you, Yan Yan."
Mu Yunan patted her shoulder, and then left here with Xiao Chengyi.
Feng Changling stayed to take care of Han Qiancheng's situation.
Mu Yunan and Xiao Chengyi left Yuehua Palace and bumped into Yan Jingxuan.
Seeing them coming out, Yan Jingxuan asked hurriedly: "What's going on? I heard that Han Qiancheng fainted? Is he okay?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "There is something wrong. Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise I might have turned into a madman."
Yan Jingxuan looked shocked: "What madman? What is going on?"
Xiao Chengyi told him about Han Qiancheng's situation while walking.
After hearing this, Yan Jingxuan frowned and said, "Why do I even think of him, but I can't?"
Xiao Chengyi glanced at him and asked: "You really want to remember it? How about you also go to Fansheng Temple to be a monk for a period of time?"
Yan Jingxuan waved his hands quickly: "I don't want to." He sighed and said, "Han Qiancheng is the same, and he actually caused trouble for us."
Mu Yun'an said: "You can't blame him, he was indeed miserable. You see, Ling'er died in front of him in his previous life.
In this life, Ling'er died in front of him again, twice, and it was all because of his fault. Could he not feel guilty and sad?
Who can live a good life with such guilt and debt?
If we haven’t experienced other people’s pain, we have no right to criticize others.”
When Yan Jingxuan choked, he just complained casually. Why was he scolded?
He said: "I said the wrong thing. He is quite pitiful."
Yan Jingxuan's eyebrows sank, and then he added: "Actually, I also noticed changes in him. When I went to see Wuyou, when I saw him, he often avoided me.
I stopped him once and said a few words to him. He kept his head down the whole time and looked humble. I didn't care about it at the time.
Now that I think about it, there is indeed something wrong with him. How proud Han Qiancheng was in the past. When did he bow his head to others?
I blame him for making Ling'er suffer so much, but I don't want him to live in such a humble way."
Yan Jingxuan thought about it now. Han Qiancheng seemed to be a different person after he woke up. His temper was gone, his pride was gone, and his self-confidence was gone.
He lives in pain and guilt, feeling that he owes everyone. Even if you beat him and scold him, he doesn't know how to fight back.
How can such a person be considered a human being?
Xiao Chengyi said in a deep voice: "So I asked my mother to seal his memory, hoping that this would allow him to find himself again."