Ace Reborn: The Pampered Wife

Chapter 221 To restore memory
However, the voice in my heart was still calling wildly towards Ye Qing.

Ye Qing was crazy.

Nothing in this world can stop you.

As long as it is what you want to do, kill people when you see people, and kill Buddhas when you see Buddhas.

Fight with people, fight with heaven!
Now that you are dead, you can live another life!
What else is there to be afraid of?
If you don't go, lifelong regret will be small, but Ye Chuyi's illness will be big if you owe Ye Chuyi.

Even if there is only a [-]% possibility, she will not sit still.

Never be afraid.

This is Ye Qingkuang's style!
The blizzard raged for about two hours.

After the blizzard stopped, it was dark.

Since there was no electricity in this polar region, the uncle walked out without saying a word, took out the kerosene lamp and matches, and lit it for Ye Qingkuang and the others.

Ye Qing couldn't help but smile, this uncle, although his mouth is not forgiving, his heart is not bad.

Sensing that a blizzard is coming, they will come to rescue them.

They will also be taken in at night.

Now he came out to light kerosene lamps for them even though he was sulking.

Actually... quite cute.

Ye Qingkuang took out a book from his backpack and handed it to the uncle.

"Come on, uncle, I'll see you off."

Seeing that it was a book, the uncle's eyes lit up for a moment.

Days in the Arctic are boring.

He had already seen that he had memorized the few books he had brought before.

These days there are new books to pass the time.

How could he be unhappy.

It should be said that he was extremely happy.

He also took the book without any hesitation at all, obviously very happy in his heart, but said coldly: "I don't know why I came here! I didn't mind it when I came to the Pole with a book on me." Heavy!"

While talking, he sat down, and by the light of the kerosene lamp, he couldn't wait to open the book.

Ye Qing couldn't help smiling.

"This book has always been in this bag. I forgot to take it out. It just happens to be for you to have a look. It's fate."

"Um…"

Obviously the uncle has been immersed in the book.

Since the blizzard had stopped, Ye Qingkuang wanted to go out and have a look.

She has been bored in this room for almost two hours, and she is really panicked.

Open the door and take a look.

After a snowstorm.

This polar region seems to be cleaner.

The sky here is very high.

It is so high that people feel that the stars and the moon in the sky are very far away.

Because there is no pollution, the air here is very good, especially after the snowstorm, the whole place is filled with a clean smell.

Ye Qingkuang gently opened his hands, raised his head, and closed his eyes, feeling the comfort of the breeze.

Although it is cold, it really makes people feel comfortable.

It's that... very relaxing, very clean, very natural and comfortable.

Suddenly, two hands wrapped around his waist.

Ye Qing opened her eyes wildly.

Sheng Yanhuo's magnified face appeared in front of him.

He pursed his lips and looked at her with a bad smile spreading in his eyes.

Ye Qing's ears suddenly turned red.

Even the low temperature in the polar region couldn't suppress the blush.

she thought.

How could this man be like this...

Taking advantage of others...

But it's so flirtatious!
Ye Qingkuang suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

This is an idea that she has thought about many times, but has never implemented it.

next second.

Her open arms directly encircled Sheng Yanhuo's waist.

Then he leaned his head against Sheng Yanhuo's chest.

Just like this, the two of them hugged each other in the snow, in the cleanest world.

Ye Qingkuang leaned against Sheng Yanhuo's chest, and seemed to feel his faster heartbeat through the thick jacket.

she thinks.

Maybe he is also like her, feeling warm and moved.

Even if it's just a hug.

But... this is definitely the most unique hug in the world.

In the polar night, in the snow, under the witness of the stars, embrace each other.

Although no one speaks to each other.

But the two really just hugged like this for almost 5 minutes.

It wasn't until Ye Qingkuang sneezed unknowingly that the temperature of his body dropped rapidly due to the strong wind, and the two of them realized the cold, and then went back to the igloo.

In the igloo, the uncle is still reading with relish.

Startled by Ye Qingkuang's "squeaky" closing sound, he returned to his thoughts, then he closed the book abruptly, and murmured: "I won't read it, I won't read it... After reading it for a few days, I won't have to read it again..."

"Don't be uncle, you can read it if you want." Ye Qing smiled wildly at him, "Anyway, when we go to get the Lanzhi grass tomorrow, you can go back to land with us, and then you can read whatever book you want Books, I can send you to a library."

Uncle: "..." You are really rich and powerful.

But it seems that the old saying has been really verified: "Cannibals have short mouths and soft hands."

After taking Ye Qingkuang's book, the uncle's attitude towards the two of them was not as tough as before.

He asked: "You have also seen the polar weather, do you really want to go up the mountain?"

"I have to go." Ye Qingkuang replied firmly, "I came here just to get Lanzhi grass, and if I don't take it, I won't return!"

"Hey!" The uncle sighed heavily, "You girl, you are really panicking! Forget it, fill your stomach first, and you will know after eating, whether you can go up the mountain tomorrow."

After talking, the uncle went to the corner to light the fire in the stove.

But I don't know what's going on today, and it hasn't been ignited.

He has burned two matches, and they haven't lit yet.

Looking at the few matches in the matchbox, the uncle pinched the matchbox, squatted on the ground, and did not move.

It seems that I feel sorry for the matches.

After all in this place.

Every item he possesses is priceless.

Ye Qing couldn't bear to watch wildly, so she touched Sheng fireworks with her elbow.

Signal Sheng Yanhuo to help the uncle.

Sheng Yanhuo immediately signaled, nodded with a smile, and said, "Uncle, let me start the fire."

Regarding fire... Naturally, Sheng Fireworks has the most say.

"You?" The uncle turned his head and looked suspiciously at Sheng Fireworks.

"Yeah." Lord Huo, who doesn't talk too much, never likes to explain.

The matchbox in the uncle's hand was squeezed even tighter, and he stammered, "This...this is my last matchbox...it's really..."

"Need not."

Uncle, I don't know that the fire master doesn't need your matches at all to make a fire.

"Ah?" The uncle looked at Sheng Fireworks in surprise.

"Oh, uncle, you can just sit here and rest." Ye Qingkuang hurriedly called the uncle over.

The uncle took a step back suspiciously and looked at Sheng Yanhuo.

I saw Sheng Yanhuo took off his gloves, and his palms seemed to start to gather strength.

next second...

A cluster of flames rose directly from his palm.

Then he slowly pushed the flame into the stove, increased the flame to bake for a while, and the stove started to burn directly.

In less than 1 minute, the uncle's problem was solved.

At the same time, the uncle froze in shock.

A pair of pupils, staring extremely big.

At first, Ye Qingkuang thought that the uncle was shocked that Sheng Yanhuo could set fire, but when she was about to tease the uncle, she found that the eyes of the uncle gradually glinted.

Ye Qingkuang was also taken aback.

What kind of look is this?
There is shock, there is incredible...

But there is still excitement, there are surprises...

There is even... sad, sad...

There's even respect...and love...

What kind of complicated look is this?
And what kind of emotion should be able to derive such complicated eyes?
Naturally, Sheng Yanhuo also noticed this extremely hot gaze, and the moment he turned his head to meet the eyes of the uncle, he frowned involuntarily.

"You..." Uncle's voice was choked with sobs, "Are you Xiaohuo?"

Both Ye Qingkuang and Sheng Yanhuo were shocked.

The uncle never asked their names.

The two of them naturally did not reveal their names in front of this uncle.

and…

small fire…

This name is usually called by the elders.

For example, Ye Qingkuang's grandfather.

Sheng Yanhuo frowned even tighter.

"Do you know who I am?"

he asked uncle.

"You are the only one who can manipulate flames in this world. I will never admit my mistake." The uncle's eyes were filled with tears.

"18 years, 18 years..." The uncle sighed, "I haven't seen you for 18 years, I didn't expect that now you have such a good-looking talent who is indomitable."

"Little Huo..." The uncle wanted to shake Sheng Yanhuo's hand excitedly, but was shot away by Sheng Yanhuo.

The uncle looked down at Sheng Yanhuo's hand that hadn't had time to put on the glove, and he understood it all at once, then reached out to wipe the tears on his face, sniffed his nose, and his words were extremely sad.

"Ever since I sent you to Death Island from Jincheng, I really can't pass the test in my heart. I came to this polar place to punish myself. Back then... back then... oh..."

Referring to the past, the uncle kept crying.

There is so much information in these words that even Ye Qingkuang was shocked.

What is Jincheng sent to the island of death?
Could it be that Sheng Yanhuo was sent to the island of death when he was a child?
Could it be related to the missing memory of Sheng Yanhuo?
It seems that this uncle is the key to solve the mystery left by Mr. Sheng back then.

Sheng Yanhuo himself was also extremely shocked.

At first, he didn't feel that this uncle had anything to do with him.

But now...

He seemed to know a lot, things that even Sheng Yanhuo himself didn't know.

"I'm missing a memory, and that memory was sealed by my grandfather."

"I guessed it." The uncle sat on the bench and wiped his tears, "This is the old man's style, such a cruel memory, he naturally doesn't want you to remember it, otherwise, it will be difficult for him to survive."

"Cruel?"

"Yeah." The uncle looked pained, "I sent you to that inhumane organization, trained for so long, just to arouse the fire elements in your body, and even threw you into the sky with ruthless hands. You almost died there..."

Now, the huge amount of information shocked not only the fireworks.

And Ye Qingkuang.

It should be said that Ye Qingkuang was the most shocked.

At this moment, countless pictures in memory began to overlap.

When I was a child, that boy.

Also so unsmiling.

Cold, few words.

With so many people, he only talked to Ye Qingkuang.

He only accompanied Ye Qingkuang.

In the few words he said, every one was the warmth of Ye Qingkuang at that time.

"Ah Kuang, you are not a monster."

"Ah Kuang, I will accompany you."

"Ah Kuang, you will never be alone again in the future."

It was precisely because of his existence that Ye Qingkuang was able to bear it down in that cruel and inhumane organization.

Originally, she defeated everyone, thinking that she would have her own right to speak in the future, and she could defeat all those who called her a monster.

But watched him disappear into a sky full of fire.

The fire engulfed him.

It also devoured Ye Qingkuang's heart.

That was her first heartbeat.

Also the last time.

She thought... her heart was already dead at that moment.

Years later, she was moved again.

did not expect…

But the same person?
Is this really destiny?
Or a favor for her?
All of a sudden, even Ye Qingkuang couldn't believe it.

If Sheng Yanhuo is really him...

Ye Qing fantasizes...

She must hold him tightly.

I will tie him by my side for the rest of my life.

Never let him go for the rest of my life.

She will never bear the feeling of loss again.

Thinking about it, Ye Qing's wild gaze at Sheng Fireworks also began to become...

Extremely sad and emotional, dizzy with water.

suddenly.

Sheng Yanhuo hugged his head violently and let out a cry of pain.

"What's wrong with you?!" Ye Qing rushed over violently.

"What's wrong with you, Xiao Huo?" The uncle also rushed over.

Both of them watched Sheng Yanhuo nervously.

Sheng Yanhuo squatted on the ground in pain, hugging his head tightly.

It's the kind of head-shattering pain.

It seems that there are countless pictures trying to come out, but there is a barrier stopping them.

The two fought fiercely in its mind.

pain!
Severe pain!

"What to do! What to do..." The uncle rubbed his hands anxiously, not knowing what to do.

Ye Qing thought about it wildly, and suddenly had an idea, rushed back to open her backpack, and took out the first aid kit that Zhuo Yan put in her bag, which was always prepared for her by Song Mo.

There are painkillers!

Ye Qing took out the painkiller in wild surprise, then picked up the mineral water, and handed it to Sheng Fireworks.

"Come on, bear with it, take painkillers, and you'll be fine."

Upon hearing this, Sheng Yanhuo took the medicine with trembling hands, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it directly with water.

The medicine given by Song Mo naturally took effect quickly.

Not long after, Sheng Yanhuo's complexion gradually improved a lot.

Ye Qingkuang helped him to sit on the bench, holding his hand all the time.

Very worried about him.

The uncle patted his head angrily, with a guilty expression on his face.

"It's all my fault! Why did you say these things out of excitement! It must have stimulated the memory that the old man blocked for you! That's why you have a headache! It's all my fault!"

"It's okay." Sheng Yanhuo comforted him with his eyes, and said, "I will know these things sooner or later. Besides, if possible, I want to untie the barrier set by my grandfather and get back that memory. After all, that No matter how cruel a memory is, it is still my life experience. Without it, it is incomplete."

"Oh!" The uncle sighed and sat down.

"But! It's not that easy to untie it! Not to mention how powerful the barrier your grandfather set up... Just look at your reaction just now. If you want to touch him deeply, I'm afraid it will only arouse even more. Big reaction!"

"It's okay." Sheng Yanhuo still insisted, "If uncle knows some methods, I'm willing to try."

At this time, Ye Qing looked wildly at Sheng Yanhuo with incomparably touching eyes.

she does not know.

If he remembered that memory and knew the things they knew when they were young, would he feel the emotion she feels now?
Feeling that the fate of the two has been entangled to this point, but neither side knows.

Will there be her current thoughts?
I want to hold him tight,

Confess to him and want to tie him by your side.

Never let him go for the rest of my life.

Seemingly aware of the difference in the eyes watching him from the side, Sheng Yanhuo turned his head and looked at Ye Qingkuang.

Ye Qing's wild eyes were full of warmth.

Full of love.

It was the first time she saw him like this.

Look at him without any pretense.

All of a sudden, the flame in Sheng Yanhuo's heart was ignited.

It seems that I can't feel the pain and settlement in my head at all.

Ye Qingkuang's eyes filled his mind.

Admiring, tender, nostalgic...

These beautiful eyes seem to be full of starlight at this moment.

Full of brilliance.

this moment.

She didn't know that Ye Qingkuang also had this thought in his heart.

It's just a matter of who goes first.

But because there is a light bulb next to it.

And that light bulb seemed to be completely unaware of the secret love between the two of them, and walked up and down alone, not to mention the scenery, but even started to think about it.

"Is there any way... Let me think about it... Think about it again..."

"It must be the method that will most alleviate your pain..."

"Yes!" The uncle suddenly yelled, and turned his head to look excitedly at Sheng Fireworks.

"Lanzhi grass! Lanzhi grass can help you restore your memory!"

The uncle looked at Sheng Fireworks with surprise on his face, and his voice became louder unconsciously because of his excitement.

However, Sheng Yanhuo, who was immersed in the tenderness and warmth with Ye Qingkuang, was shocked by the uncle's voice, and his whole heart trembled.

His complexion instantly turned bad.

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