The moonlight streaming through the window fell on Lu Jingci's profile, his face displaying an almost trembling excitement. "When is Ningning coming back?"

He was getting impatient.

God knows how excited he was and how much he wanted to cry when he saw Ningning just now.

His eyes were covered by a black cloth, and his eyes were already red and swollen. He held back his tears.

If he had known that such a good thing would happen, if he had known that when Ningning came back, she didn't hate him or dislike him, but instead sought revenge for his imprisonment, she would have kidnapped and imprisoned him instead. Why would he have pretended to have amnesia?

Being forced into love by Ningning was such a wonderful thing, it was like a pie falling from the sky and hitting him.

It's all Little World's fault for coming up with such a terrible idea! Now we have no choice but to keep pretending to have amnesia. If I suddenly regain my memories, it will look too fake, and Ningning will definitely become suspicious.

As for why he pretended to have amnesia, it all started from that day:

then.

He held a knife to his neck in front of the idol.

Xiao Shijie panicked and came up with a plan, telling him, "Pretend to have amnesia, and then show weakness. That's more like the younger version of you, and Xu Wuning will definitely soften her heart."

He believed what Xiao Shijie said, so he invited Li Chuan to the temple and then tricked her into falling down the steps, causing her to lose her memory.

Honestly, if he had known it would be this enjoyable, he wouldn't have played this amnesiac idiot.

For now, this is all we can do. Once we find a suitable opportunity, we'll try our best to recover our memories.

Dark night.

The person on the sofa kept staring in the direction of the door, their dark eyes as unfathomable as the deep sea, growing ever more enigmatic.

How long are they going to be gone? Why aren't they back yet?

I don't know how much time has passed.

He couldn't hold back any longer, took a deep breath, and looked down.

Then he covered himself with a blanket, stretched out his bony hands, and his breathing gradually became heavier, with muffled groans echoing in the silent room.

After a while, he went into the bathroom, which was closer by.

"Ningning, I miss you so much..."

Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, the obsessive and pleasurable murmurs lingered in the bathroom, water droplets splashing on the door, isolating everything inside.

"Come back quickly... Ningning."

The gold chain made a soft, tinkling sound with his movements. Far from feeling ashamed, he smiled contentedly and chuckled softly.

"It looks quite nice from this angle."

"Didn't you say you were going to give me a good beating tonight? I'm all ready..."

-

the other side.

"There's a ghost!"

Li Chuan was startled awake and jumped out of bed, her back soaked in cold sweat.

He was panting heavily, staring wide-eyed at his surroundings. The familiar environment—this was his own home.

What's going on? Was everything that just happened real or an illusion? He clearly saw the deceased Miss Xu. Was he hallucinating?

He also saw that President Lu had been drugged and knocked unconscious by several bodyguards.

Did he really see a ghost?

But he's lying in bed now.

Or was he just dreaming?

He pinched his arm hard, hissed, and it hurt.

He muttered to himself, his voice weak, "If it were a dream, it wouldn't be this clear."

The more he thought about these things, the paler his face became.

No, no, he needs to see a doctor. Does he have delusions?

He scrambled off the bed.

so horrible.

Let's go see Liang Qinghe. As President Lu's personal doctor, Liang Qinghe is also involved in psychology and knows a lot about it.

More importantly, Liang Qinghe, like him, witnessed Miss Xu's death. I wonder if he has ever encountered a ghost?

……

Li Chuan rushed into the hospital clinic in a hurry, and the door slammed against the wall with a "bang".

His hair was a mess, plastered to his forehead, and his eyes were red-rimmed.

Liang Qinghe had just picked up his teacup, but before he could even bring it to his lips, he was so startled by the scene that his hand trembled, and the tea splashed all over the table.

Li Chuan pounced on Liang Qinghe and grabbed his leg with such force that she almost knocked him off his chair.

"Liang Qinghe, you have to save me!"

Li Chuan looked up, her face streaked with tears, her voice trembling uncontrollably, "I'm finished, I'm really finished!"

Liang Qinghe frowned, looked down at the wet patch on his trouser leg, and twitched his lips: "Get up and talk first."

Li Chuan clung to her tightly, refusing to let go. "I can't get up. I'm telling you, I think I saw Miss Xu, the Miss Xu who passed away!"

"I saw it with my own eyes, it was crystal clear, she even directed her bodyguards to kidnap President Lu."

"It's not a dream, it's not a hallucination. I pinched myself, and it hurt terribly."

"But I can't understand how a dead person can come back to life. When Miss Xu passed away at the Yanjin Hotel, you called me over, and when I looked, she really wasn't breathing."

As he spoke, he wept even more bitterly, completely terrified, his lips pale and trembling uncontrollably:

"I think I've gone mentally unstable, just like President Lu! Liang Qinghe, please save me!"

"Do you think I'm going crazy too? Or... are there really some weird ghosts and evil spirits in this world?"

"Dude, please help me out. Any medicine or acupuncture will do, I don't want to go crazy..."

Liang Qinghe listened without changing his expression, then looked down at his crumpled trouser leg, glanced at Li Chuan's face covered in snot and tears, and remained silent for two seconds.

Then, he raised his other foot and kicked Li Chuan off his leg.

"Let go," he said, patting his leg dismissively, "Your pants are covered in your snot and tears."

Li Chuan was kicked to the ground. Seeing that Liang Qinghe still looked calm, he became even more agitated. "Liang Qinghe, don't you believe me?"

"I really saw it, I'm not kidding, listen to me..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

next second.

Liang Qinghe interrupted him, slowly took out her phone, and showed him the content on the screen: "You mean to say that you really saw Miss Xu, right? I saw her too."

"To be precise, it wasn't just the two of us who saw it; the entire nation saw it."

"Because she's back, and she was on the news. See for yourself."

Li Chuan's eyes widened suddenly, and she froze on the spot. "What?!"

On the phone screen was a news article, a trending topic, with the words: "Xu Wuning, the eldest daughter of the Xu family, returns home after two years of disappearance."

The accompanying picture is a photo of Xu Wuning taken secretly at the company entrance.

Li Chuan's shoulders trembled, and her finger pointed shakily at the screen. "Is this a human or a ghost?"

……

at the same time.

The Xu family's old house.

Xu Wuning had already dissolved the Rejuvenation Pill in the milk and made her father drink it.

After her father fell asleep, she tiptoed out of her room, picked up her car keys, and got into the car.

She started the car and turned on some music about revenge.

She narrowed her eyes and drove towards her villa.

Music filled her with passion.

Lu Jingci, humph, just wait, she's going to go back and teach him a lesson.

I'll bully him so badly he can't get out of bed, and make him cry his eyes out...

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