"Come, see off!" Xiao Lang made an order to leave.

Disheng pushed the door and walked in, indifferently made a gesture to doctor song.

"Doctor song, please!"

"You..." Doctor song was angry, but he couldn't resist, so he left angrily.

When he left, he also took a look at Xiao Lang.

That look, there are blame, some unwilling, there is anger, anyway, it is very complex

Jiang Yufei stares at doctor song's back in doubt, and finally feels that something is wrong.

Dr. song seems to be hoping that she can restore her memory. His reaction is too positive.

And between him and Xiao Lang, there seems to be something hidden from her

"Xiao Lang, is there something wrong with doctor song?" She stood up and asked suspiciously.

Xiao Lang took out his handkerchief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead. Jiang Yufei avoided it and said with a smile, "I'll do it myself."

She raised her wrist and dabbed her forehead with her sleeve.

She would rather dirty the sleeves than use his handkerchief

Xiao Lang's hand is stiff in the air. He clenches the handkerchief in his hand, and his hand drops slowly.

"He's OK." He said faintly, "this is his occupational disease. I hope I can cure you right away. But he should also consider your ability to bear, not what he wants to do. I'm sorry, Yufei. I've got a bad doctor for you

Jiang Yufei nodded clearly: "it doesn't matter, you are also for my good, I won't blame you."

Xiao Lang raised her hand to manage her several messy hair, and said with a gentle smile: "tired, you should go back to your room early and have a rest."

It was dark outside, and she was really tired.

"Well, I'll have a rest, and you'll have an early rest."

"Good night."

"Good night."

Jiang Yufei turned around with a smile. The moment she turned around, her smile suddenly disappeared.

She walked normally, but her eyes were empty and dull.

She went back to the bedroom blankly, closed the door, walked to the bedside and sat down, her face turned white, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.

Is that the real picture?

Did she stab Ruan Tianling in the chest with scissors?

How could it be her who hurt him

Jiang Yufei raised her hands. She looked at her white and soft palms and suddenly felt that they were dirty.

Because these hands used to pick up scissors and hurt her favorite man now!

What happened to her to kill him?

Jiang Yufei curled up on the bed with her hands tightly around her chest. She couldn't think about it, nor did she dare to think deeply.

It turns out that her past is really not simple.

Perhaps, as Xiao Lang said, she recovered her memory and suffered.

She's in pain now that she hasn't recovered her memory.

After her recovery, she will be worse than dead

**************After Jiang Yufei left, the smile on Xiao Lang's face disappeared.

He had a calm face and dark eyes.

"Young master..." Disheng stepped forward to say something, he raised his hand to stop.

"You don't have to say anything."

Disheng still said: "young master, you are not rational today."

Reason

Xiao Lang smiles bitterly. He also wants to be rational.

If he is rational enough, he should let Jiang Yufei recover his memory according to the plan.

But his reason could not overcome his emotions.

He didn't want to force her

"Young master, the master wants to video with you." Disheng answered a phone call and said to him lightly.

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