"Master, miss, she..." Before he finished talking, Su Lingxin, who had been struggling, suddenly stopped resisting, looking at Gu Shaoxuan who was walking towards the bed with eyes full of tears.
"It's okay." Gu Shaoxuan reached out and touched her sweaty forehead. Is this the surprise that the hypnotist said? Let her have such a surprise sequelae?
"It still hurts..." Su Lingxin blinked, and the tears in her eyes were squeezed out, sliding down her cheeks.
The real pear flower with rain should be so full of agile beauty, even if it is crying, it still has vigorous vitality. Just showing the color of life in another way.
"Crying can't stop the pain. I will rub it for you and it won't hurt." Gu Shaoxuan gently rubbed her temples, his dark eyes flashed with ever-changing light.
Mo Jingran turned around and looked at the wonderful scene in the bedroom. After seeing Gu Shaoxuan coming in, Su Lingxin didn't cry anymore, but curled up beside him quietly and trustingly, like a baby who doesn't like being held by others. Seeing its mother coming back, it was like an indifferent puppy and seeing his owner come back...
The servants who were busy seeing their little ancestor finally calmed down, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and received Gu Shaoxuan’s eyes. One quietly retreated, leaving only Mo Jingran and the two of them in the room.
"Is it better?" Gu Shaoxuan helped her wipe away the cold sweat and tears from her face, and asked her softly.
"Yeah." Su Lingxin's migraine, which was almost painful just now, began to ease. Strangely speaking, she saw that Gu Shaoxuan was more effective than taking any painkillers.
Mo Jingran kept looking at Su Lingxin silently, what Gu Shaoxuan had put on her, this is not a simple amnesia...
"Go wash, see if your clothes are all sweaty." Gu Shaoxuan helped her up. Pat off the feathers on her body.
"Yeah." Su Lingxin was so good at this moment that she was so different from just now. She glanced at Mo Jingran who was standing on the balcony, then turned her eyes away and walked to the bathroom.
"Lianlian, come in." Gu Shaoxuan was worried that she was alone in the bathroom. Now that Su Lingxin's mood has not yet stabilized, it is best for someone to take care of her at any time.
Gu Shaoxuan opened Su Lingxin's wardrobe, picked out some clothes from it, and handed them to Lianlian.
Mo Jingran turned his head when he watched him take out a set of underwear from the inner closet, and looked at the rose blossoms climbing in along the balcony. Judging from Gu Shaoxuan's proficiency in taking clothes for Su Lingxin just now, it was not his first time taking care of her like this.
"Is it envy or jealousy?" Gu Shaoxuan seemed to have forgotten that there was a dear guest downstairs. He walked to Mo Jingran's side and leaned on the balcony. He looked at him just now.
"What did you do to her? Why did you do that? In what way did you steal her memory?" The anger that Mo Jingran had been enduring all exploded at this moment. He reached out and grabbed Gu Shaoxuan by the collar.
“Jingran, do you think I am this kind of person?" Gu Shaoxuan's entire upper body was suspended in the air, looking from under the balcony, he would tip over at any time.
"Of course you are this kind of person!" Mo Jingran almost pressed on him, staring at him fiercely, "Otherwise, how could the old man give Ditian to you?!"
"Now I am not going to return Ditian to him. Why bother about what happened back then?" Gu Shaoxuan chuckled lightly, always gentle and elegant.
"Gu Shaoxuan, you should be clear that what I want now is not Ditian, what I want is the most precious thing left by the old man, I don't want to see her being deceived and ruined like this, and I still don't know it...
“But she has no pain or hatred now. You see how happy she is when she laughs. Isn’t this great? Not everyone can have a brand-new future." Gu Shaoxuan interrupted Mo Jingran, "Are you willing to try to forget this opportunity?"
"The painful things that happened in the past are still my greatest wealth. If I lose my memory, what is the meaning of being alive?" Mo Jingran roared lowly, and his hands wringing Gu Shaoxuan's collar became harder and harder. "You have no right to take away her memory. You have done too much this time! If she knows this fact, can your relationship with deception last?"
"Memory is increasing every day. It may be a pity to lose a little, but it's better than being immersed in pain." Gu Shaoxuan reached out and grabbed Mo Jingran's wrist, he almost strangled him to death.
"Then you can lose my memory for a look!" Mo Jingran couldn't bear this kind of self-righteous man. He slammed a fist and hit Gu Shaoxuan in the face.
"Jingran, I still have a guest." Gu Shaoxuan tilted his head, avoiding his heavy fist, he didn't want to let Huang Yulang watch the joke with his injuries.
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