"Su Wan."
Yin Beige called Su Wan's name again. At this time, he had already come to Su Wan's face. The angular handsome face had complex emotions that he had never seen before.
"Northern Song?"
Su Wan looked at the man in front of her calmly and frowned suspiciously: "Are you calling me? What's wrong with you, you didn't… "
Before Su Wan could finish her words, Yin Beige pushed her to the corner. He raised his hand and grabbed her right wrist, and then pulled up her sleeve without hesitation. On Su Wan's fair arm, there was a The old scars were small, but they could not escape Yin Beige's sharp and serious gaze.
"Ah."
"Ha ha."
Yin Beige suddenly stared at the scar and laughed, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
"Xiao Wan, it's good that you are still alive."
Saying that, Yin Beige subconsciously let go of Su Wan's wrist. He raised his arms to hug her, just as he had dreamed of countless nights—
Hold her tightly and tell her that he loves her and he can't live without her.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Yin Beige saw a flower in front of him, and the next moment, he saw Yin Mingye's figure.
"Bei Ge, what do you want to do?"
Su Rui half hugged Su Wan, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Yin Beige with a cold expression.
"Uncle Three."
Seeing that Su Rui came back so soon, Yin Beige was a little surprised, but he quickly lowered his eyes: "Third uncle, you did it, you saved Xiaowan, right?"
"Oh, I don't know what you're talking about."
Su Rui tightly hugged Su Wan's arm and declared his sovereignty to Yin Beige: "This is my daughter-in-law, Xue Linglong, Su Wan is already dead, although Linglong is very similar to her, but..."
"Don't lie to me!"
When Yin Beige heard Su Rui's words, he immediately interrupted him a little out of control: "The wound on her hand was left to save me when I was studying in Great Britain. I will never forget that scar for the rest of my life, and... "
Yin Beige's tone sank a little bit: "I just came back from the Yin family cemetery, and there is no body in Su Wan's coffin at all, only clothes and stones!"
Hearing Yin Beige's words, Su Rui smiled coldly: "So what? Even if you have a thousand and ten thousand reasons to prove that she is Su Wan? I have a marriage certificate, and I went to the bridal chamber with her. , she is the wife I am marrying, Yin Beige, you wouldn't even want to rob your third aunt, would you?"
Hearing Su Rui's words, Yin Beige was silent, and his eyes focused on Su Wan's face again: "Xiao Wan, tell me why? Why did you cheat to death? Why did you marry the third uncle? Why don't you recognize me?"
"Young commander, I understand everything you said, but I really don't know what it means."
Su Wan looked at Yin Beige indifferently, and immediately held her forehead with a pale face: "Mingye, I'm so dizzy, let's go home."
While speaking, Su Wan was already leaning against Su Rui's arms.
"Good, daughter-in-law, let's go home!"
Su Rui gently stroked Su Wan's hair, raised his eyes and glanced at Yin Beige: "We're going back, Beige, I won't care about you this time. I hope you can always remember this woman. , she is my Yin Mingye's woman, she is your elder!"
After finishing speaking, Su Rui turned around and hugged Su Wan and left. Looking at the backs of the two gradually moving away, Yin Beige clenched his fists and slammed into the blue brick wall beside him, leaving a trail of trails on the wall. Bright red blood.
"Young Master, you..."
At this time, a figure flashed away anxiously, looking at Yin Beige's bleeding back, the figure's owner immediately became anxious: "Young Commander, don't move around, the servant will come to bandage you with gauze."
"Oh, enough of seeing? Enough of listening? Are you willing to come out now?"
Yin Beige looked at Zhen Lan who suddenly appeared, and stared fiercely at her eyes: "Should you go back and report to my mother immediately?"
"Slave... uh..."
Before Zhen Lan could react, Yin Beige had already strangled her neck, her thin body was slowly lifted against the wall, and Zhen Lan's face, who had difficulty breathing, had begun to faintly turn purple.
"Tell me, how much do you know! What's going on with Su Wan's illness?"
"I... no... don't know..."
Zhen Lan answered with difficulty, her tone intermittent.
She didn't dare to say it, she couldn't say it, because if she didn't say it, there was still a chance, if she did, she would be killed in minutes with Da Furen's means.
Seeing that Zhen Lan refused to let go, Yin Beige couldn't help but increase his strength: "Speak up?"
Zhen Lan, who had lost consciousness, instinctively shook her head.
She is betting that Yin Beige is more human than Yao Baixian.
With a "bang", Zhen Lan's body was thrown on the ground, she was breathing heavily, and for the rest of her life, her back was covered in sweat.
"Don't tell anyone what happened tonight, or I'll never forgive you."
Abandoning these words, Yin Beige turned and left coldly.
Looking at the figure he was leaving, Zhen Lan subconsciously touched her neck—
Young marshal, he regained his memory.
And... is Xue Linglong the same as Su Wan? How could she still be alive? What does the third master know
For a time, many questions flooded into Zhen Lan's mind.
"Sister Zhenlan! Sister Zhenlan! Madam called you!"
At this time, there was a call from the yard. Zhen Lan immediately stood up and slapped the dust on her body while pulling her collar. She wanted to cover the scar on her neck. Tonight's event, Even if Yin Beige didn't warn her, she would never say a word more.
…
Yin Beige has indeed recovered his memory.
When he was in Linglong Building, Hua Yaolan reminded him of his first encounter with Su Wan. After he came out of Linglong Building, he unknowingly went to Yin's cemetery. Yin Beige was in front of Su Wan and Yin Beiyue's tombs. Sitting for a long time-
I... I still have one last wish... After I go, bury me, bury me beside North Vietnam, let me accompany him, this is... I owe... him...
In the cemetery, Yin Beige suddenly remembered Su Wan's last wish, and...
Kit!
That bag!
Yin Beige remembered the kit sewn in his close-fitting clothes. When he was out, he changed all his clothes. He also forgot everything at that time, but he instinctively felt that the kit was very important, so he still kept close to him. Collected.
He took out the kit from his arms, Yin Beige opened the kit, and there were some spice-like fragments in it. Perhaps it had been soaked in seawater and had lost its original taste, but between the fragments, there was a small lock. Black hair, wrapped with thin red cords.
This is Su Wan's hair.
Knot your hair with you, forever! In an instant, Yin Beige suddenly remembered everything, and all the memories flooded into his mind. His own misunderstanding, the death of his eldest brother, Su Wan's illness... Everything flashed through Yin Beige's mind like a movie clip, and in the end it was Xue Linglong's face that was fixed in front of him.
Su Wan.
Yin Beige thought that he knew and knew Su Wan well enough, so he would never admit her breath wrong. If Xue Linglong is Su Wan, who is buried in the cemetery
Thinking of this, Yin Beige's eyes immediately turned solemn. He felt that he was crazy, but at that moment he really didn't want to think about anything. He was eager to prove that Su Wan was still alive, she must be alive, so Yin Beige Su Wan's grave was dug.
This may be the craziest thing he has ever done in his life, but the moment he opened the coffin and saw the stone inside, Yin Beige couldn't care less about himself being covered in mud beside the coffin and let out a loud laugh—
Su Wan, this time, I will never miss you again.