"You lied to me, imprisoned me, and played with me. What do you want from me? Do you really want me to be crazy to be satisfied?"
Leng Yihuang sighed softly, kissed the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, tasted it with the tip of her tongue, it was very salty.
"Don't cry, you know that I am most afraid of you crying, do you think I owed you in my previous life, you came to me to pay the debt in this life, that's why you tortured me like this..."
...
Opening her eyes again, the sunlight outside the house made her unable to open her eyes. She turned over and waited for a long time before slowly raising her head.
She was still lying on the bed in the posture she was bullied by him last night.
Leng Yihuang was no longer around, she was really tired from crying last night, and fell asleep at some point.
She was able to fall asleep in his arms. Now that I think about it, it's a bit unbelievable.
Isn't her heart too big!
Lying on the bed, Lin Xiaomi looked at a point in the void, she was already sure that she couldn't get out.
Now, her mind is a little confused, should she trust her memory and her parents, or should she trust what Leng Yihuang said
In fact, what Leng Yihuang said was simply a fantasy, and she had no reason to believe it.
However, for some reason, she had a strange feeling in her heart.
I can't say it, but I can't help but feel flustered.
Will it be true
Certainly not…
probably not…
This kind of dialogue appeared repeatedly in Lin Xiaomi's heart.
Until the door was knocked, the servant pushed the door in: "Young Madam, the Young Master asked you to go downstairs for breakfast."
"I'm not your young lady, don't call me that."
"Yes, young lady."
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
His stomach was growling, Lin Xiaomi didn't want to eat his food, but he was really hungry.
Even if you are imprisoned, you can't starve to death.
She went downstairs after washing up, and was brought into the dining room by the servant, but Leng Yihuang was not there.
She looked around, had he finished eating and left
"Are you looking for me?"
His voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Lin Xiaomi was startled: "Nervous, stop being narcissistic!"
As soon as he turned around, he saw Leng Yihuang wearing an apron and walking out with two plates of pasta in his hands.
"The only two things I cook the most are pasta and fried rice. In the past, when you were hungry in the middle of the night and acted like a baby with me, you would coax me to cook it for you. While saying it was delicious, you complained that I couldn't cook anything else. , Unfortunately, it’s been four years, and I haven’t learned the third thing.”
"No, I also learned how to make milk powder, do you want to drink it?"
"I don't want to drink it!" Lin Xiaomi had a cold face, and she was too lazy to remind him that she was not Lin Xiaomi's business. Anyway, she knew that even if she said it, he would not change it.
It's just that when I heard him say that just now, I suddenly felt a little sad.
Although she is not Lin Xiaomi, she can imagine how much love they have from hearing his descriptions in a few words every time.
The two of them looked at each other in silence, and the only sound in the restaurant was the sound of forks hitting plates.
Suddenly, Ah Xing walked in quickly: "Master, Weng Ling is back."
Leng Yihuang put down his fork, wiped his mouth gracefully, and then looked up at Ah Xing: "Let her wait outside."
Ah Xing was a little puzzled. Didn't he call him back from abroad in a hurry before? Why was he not in a hurry when he arrived
Just as he was wondering, he saw that there was still half a plate of pasta left on Lin Xiaomi's plate.
Oh, by the way, the young lady hasn't had enough to eat yet, so it's important to wait until later.
Ah Xing walked out. Lin Xiaomi didn't know who this Weng Ling was, but she just had a feeling that this person might be related to her.
She was a little curious, and raised her head to take a peek at Leng Yihuang, only to find that he was also looking at her.
"What are you looking at me for?"
"How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me, then why are you looking at me?"
Leng Yihuang replied lazily, if his business partners saw it, his jaw would probably drop in shock.
It turns out that the cold, stern, wise and decisive President Leng is such a rascal in private
After Lin Xiaomi ate all the pasta, Leng Yihuang handed her the water glass and watched her drink the water, then got up and took her hand and walked out.
"Let me go! I'll go by myself." Lin Xiaomi struggled, but couldn't get away, and Leng Yihuang was about to hold her hand and walk away.
In the living room, Weng Ling couldn't sit still for a long time. This person who has been dead for four years is really back
"Xiaomi, you're really alive, that's great!" Weng Ling was a little excited, and stepped forward, wanting to give Lin Xiaomi a hug between friends.
Lin Xiaomi took a step back subconsciously, and Leng Yihuang stood in front of her, looking at Weng Ling with a rather displeased expression.
Weng Ling was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Master Leng, it's been four years, and your ability to be jealous really hasn't changed at all, even hugging between women?"
"She doesn't know you anymore, and you'll scare her."
Only then did Weng Ling focus on Lin Xiaomi, and she had already heard about Lin Xiaomi's situation before she came back.
"Then go to the hospital first, I have to give her a full body examination."
"En." Leng Yihuang nodded, holding her hand to go out.
"I dont go!"
As soon as Lin Xiaomi finished speaking, she was hugged horizontally.
"Leng Yihuang!"
"What's up?"
Lin Xiaomi: "..."
in the hospital
Weng Ling looked at Lin Xiaomi's panicked eyes, and smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid, we were good friends before, and I have always taken care of your body. If it wasn't for me and my grandfather, your little King's Landing I'm afraid I can't come to this world, although you have forgotten me, but we are all women, I will not harm you."
Her smile was open, without any sinister look. Although it was impossible to judge a person's kindness by his appearance, Lin Xiaomi felt good about her.
"I'm really not Lin Xiaomi, we just look alike."
Weng Ling smiled: "Really, we'll find out after we check."
Lin Xiaomi had her blood drawn, and Weng Ling took it for testing in person. At the same time, she also gave her a series of physical examinations, especially brain scans.
...
"How is it?" Leng Yihuang asked.
"Judging from the results of the examination, there is no brain injury or congestion leading to amnesia. In fact, there is also the possibility of amnesia caused by stimulation, but from the chat with her just now, it seems that her memory is not missing anything, and Obviously, all her memories are in country Y, not country S."
Leng Yihuang's face was tense. Hearing this, he nodded: "Yes, this is what I have always wondered about. If it is amnesia, she should have no memory. But what happened in Country Y, why did she She said it so firmly and clearly, why would she know about things that don't exist at all?"
Weng Ling pondered for a moment: "Actually, there is another possibility, Xiaomi...may have been hypnotized."