Episode 117
"Fool, I have to stand where you can see me when you turn around, so I can rest assured." He still smiled faintly.
I wiped my tears, calmed down, turned around and walked slowly to Leng Yichen's side, then picked up a knife on the table, and gently ran my fingers with the sharp blade. There was a heartbreaking pain from my hand, and bright red blood poured out from my fingers. I opened Leng Yichen's mouth and poured the blood from my hand into his mouth drop by drop.
My blood is my life. If I want to give him a life, I must give him enough blood. I kept scratching my fingers with a sharp knife again and again, and the blood dripped directly into his mouth through my fingers. After a while, his body seemed to be a little bloody, and it was warmed from the original coldness. I looked at his pale face and smiled knowingly, the blood on his hands continued to drip into his mouth. .
After a few minutes, I felt dizzy in my brain. It may be due to excessive blood loss. I shook my head to make myself awake. It should be almost done. I took back my hand and stuffed the dragon ball into his mouth again. It was bright white. As soon as the dragon ball of Leng Yichen was stained with my blood, it gleamed again in an instant, emitting a radiant light, and set off Leng Yichen's whole body shining brightly.
I stared at his reaction motionlessly, and finally a few minutes later, his hand moved weakly...
"Wake up... Bingzhe... He woke up... He really woke up..." I turned around and looked at Nan Bingzhe excitedly and smiled, unable to speak about the excitement in my heart at this time.
Nan Bingzhe looked at me without speaking, turned his eyes down, and a crystal teardrop instantly fell from his eye socket. This girl is so kind, willing to use his 20-year life in exchange for a life, he really feels a little distressed for her when he thinks about it.
"This... Where is this?" Leng Yichen looked at the ceiling and blinked dazedly.
"Leng Yichen, are you awake? How is it? Are you okay?" With tears on my face, I squatted beside him and held his hand tightly.
Hearing what I said, Leng Yichen turned his head and looked at me coldly, his eyes were cold and unfamiliar: "Who...Who are you?" He suddenly asked me like this.
"I...who am I?" I looked at him strangely, and the joy in my heart instantly fell into the abyss, what's the matter? How can you not remember me? Is it silly to save it? All of a sudden, I was blinded in place and looked at him speechlessly.
"Who are you? Why am I here?" He looked at me again and repeated.
I looked suspiciously as if he turned around to look at Nan Bingzhe. Could it be that he... has amnesia
Upon seeing this, Nan Bingzhe walked to my side and looked at him coldly: "Do you know who I am?"
"Nan Bingzhe, what are you talking about? Why am I here? Shouldn't I be married to Junwen?" He scratched his head vigorously, as if he had forgotten something.
I glanced at him, could it be... he just forgot me? But that's okay, he wants to forget that there is always a reason for him, as long as he lives safely and securely.
I was thinking that the door of the morgue was suddenly kicked open, and a group of people rushed in in an instant...
Feng Junwen first rushed to Leng Yichen's side in the wedding dress, squatted down and cried loudly while holding Leng Yichen: "Brother Yichen... how can you leave me and just walk away, you wake me up," Hurry up and look at me, what should you do if you leave me alone?"
"Brother Yichen... How could this happen... You can't have trouble... No..." Feng Junwen cried like tears. When they received the police disappeared and informed them that Leng Yichen was dead, Boss Leng fainted on the spot. Feng Junwen was stunned for a long time and almost fainted.
"Smelly girl, I'm not dead yet, why are you crying? Really." Leng Yichen suddenly frowned and complained to Feng Junwen.
Feng Junwen bounced off him reflexively, and instantly petrified...
"Family be quiet, family members be quiet, pay attention to control your emotions, people can't come back to life, everyone please be sorry." The uncle police suddenly put aside the crowd and went to the front to control the order of the scene.
"The young master is not dead yet, who cursed me to die? Who doesn't want to live anymore?" Leng Yichen simply sat up and squashed the police uncle.
"What... What... And... And... Alive..." The police officer saw the situation so scared that his phone fell to the ground, turned around and looked at me again: "Damn, hell, both are alive, obviously If you are dead, how can you live..." The police officer was so frightened that he forgot to pick up the phone from the ground and ran away like a fly.
"Insane, your family is dead." Leng Yichen called a depressed person. Don't curse people to die if the crazy is okay.
Feng Junwen excitedly rushed over and hugged him: "Brother Yichen, I'm not dreaming, am I? Are you really not dead? That's really great. I thought you just died like this, you lost it. What should I do next if I am alone?"
"Smelly girl, when I am dead, you are not going to be a widow? You want me to die that way?" Leng Yichen knocked her forehead fiercely.
Feng Junwen was still holding him excitedly, for fear that she would disappear from his arms as soon as Leng Yichen let go. I looked at them like that without disturbing them, so I hurriedly pulled Nan Bingzhe back to our Kdomina villa. As for why Leng Yichen forgets me, I still don't understand. But it’s okay. Instead of remembering my pain, it’s better to forget that I had a good life. I thought lightly in my heart, I hope they will be happy in the future, and don’t waste my 20 years of life.
Leng Yichen was directly sent to the most famous hospital in the local area and had his whole body checked. Feng Junwen asked the doctor why he just forgot about me. The doctor said it was selective amnesia because of certain things or love. Too deep, unwilling to remember the pain, so at some point all the memories of a person will be digged out of the mind.
Feng Junwen sighed, after all...
He looked at Leng Yichen’s profile and asked the doctor if he would recover his memory in the future. The doctor didn’t give a clear answer, but said: “It’s hard to say. It depends on him. Maybe he will recover everything in a certain period of time. Memories are also possible, or they will never be remembered for a lifetime."
Feng Junwen sighed and told herself to give up Leng Yichen, but she really loved him too much, and now that Leng Yichen has never happened, she can't bear to look at him.
A month later, I received a call from Feng Junwen, saying that he and Leng Yichen had already gone abroad and decided that they would not return to the country after living abroad for a long time. I sighed sincerely and wished them happiness.
Leng Yichen's news has also become indifferent with the distance of thousands and thousands, they should be doing well, I often think like this when looking at the sky.
Half a year later, I received an invitation. It was a wedding invitation from Bai Junxi and Gan Gan. If these two people don’t have an old lady, they don’t know where they are. .