Chapter 484

For Ling Xiaohan to be able to retrieve the memory in Hongfeng manor, Ji Qianchen did not report much hope.

Two or three months have passed in Lingjia villa, where he gets along with each other day and night. His memory shows no sign of recovery, and seems to be bound by a heavy shackle.

He can't break or break.

Walk into the main villa and walk up the stairs to the second floor.

In Ji Qianchen's memory, when she came here, Su Wan saw her and wanted to kill her angrily.

Now the villa is cold and clean, only the old housekeeper and several servants are still stationed in the villa.

Come to the room where Su Wan lived.

The room was tidied up, no more torn rags, no more litter.

"This is my mother's room?" After Ling Xiaohan entered the room, he looked up and stood around the room.

"Yes, it is said that she has been in this room for four years, and has been crazy for four years."

Ji Qianchen's understanding of these things is still shallow, and he can only popularize so much with Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan grabs a picture frame on the head cabinet. The woman in the picture frame is gentle and beautiful. The young man standing beside her has a smile on his mouth.

The outline of a young man's five senses is, to a large extent, what he looks like when he is 16 or 17 years old.

Ling Xiaohan reaches out and touches the figure in the picture.

Ji Qianchen took a look. "You were really handsome when you were young. You are more handsome than you are now. I feel that you are quite disabled now."

"Long disabled?" Ling Xiaohan takes up the picture frame and puts it in front of Ji Qianchen to show her to look carefully.

"Look at you at that time, the collagen on your face, and then look at you now, a little bit of Uncle flavor."

Ji Qianchen laughs at Ling Xiaohan.

In fact, she must like the current lingxiaohan, mature and steady with unique charm.

"So you don't even like the hair?" Ling Xiaohan puts down the picture frame and lightly replies to her.

"Poof You. " Ji pointed to him and couldn't find out how to connect back.

Ling Xiaohan proudly picks up his eyebrows and looks down at the bedside.

Suddenly, he saw something.

A black notebook, stuck between the bedside table and the edge of the bed, didn't fall to the ground.

Because of the same wood color as the bed itself, it's hard to be found, thanks to his natural sharp eyes.

Reach out and move the nightstand.

"What's the matter?" Ji Qianchen felt that Ling Xiao was cold and something was wrong. He hurriedly gathered around and stretched his neck.

The bedside table moved away, and the notebook fell to the ground.

Ling Xiaohan bent over, picked up the notebook, put it on the table, and opened it with his hand.

There is nothing in the notebook.

Ling Xiao doesn't give up and continues to turn.

Suddenly, in the middle of the notebook, Ling Xiaohan turns to something.

The white paper depicts a tiger with a black pen.

The tiger huddled together and became a round badge.

"It's familiar."

Ling Xiaohan looked at the tiger and frowned.

"Have you seen it anywhere? Think about it and see if you can think of anything? " Ji Qianchen held his breath, a little excited.

Ling Xiaohan could say something comfortable, which surprised her.

"Ah My head. "

The more cold Lingxiao thinks about it, the more painful his head is, as if he was hurt by something.

"What's wrong with you, husband? Don't scare me I'll call a doctor for you. You wait. "

Ji Qianchen began to pat Ling Xiaohan on the back, rushed downstairs and asked the old housekeeper to invite the family doctor.

Rob and others heard that the young master had a headache and rushed upstairs from downstairs.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ling Xiaohan holds his head, looking miserable and white.

Some broken fragments like old photos flashed through his mind, and he could not help catching them.

Van Loud Fragmentation Blood

The doctor came quickly and put down the medicine box to help Ling Xiaohan check.

"Go away."

Ling Xiaohan grabbed his head and growled angrily.

The frightened doctor dare not approach at all.

"Husband, if you have a headache, don't think about it. it will be OK. Even if I don't restore my memory, I will always be by your side. "

Ji Qianchen sits at the edge of the bed, opens his arms and hugs him.

Ling Xiao's restless mood suddenly eased a lot, he was like a fragile child in Ji Qianchen's arms.

Ling Xiaohan picked up the notebook and put it in front of his eyes. The black pupils focused on the pattern.

He seemed to think of a hand.

This pattern appeared on someone's hand.The pain in the head gradually eased.

Ling Xiaohan is back to normal.

"It's all right." Ling Xiaohan pushes Ji Qianchen away, stands up from the edge of the bed, takes the notebook and hands it to rob. "Have you seen this?"

"I haven't seen it, young master."

Rob thought about it, but he didn't see it.

If the tiger was used as a tattoo, it would not make the big and powerful tiger so small.

"Whose notebook is it?"

Ling Xiaohan picks up his notebook and asks everyone in the room.

The old housekeeper took the initiative to stand up and went back to Ling Xiaohan. "It's my wife's, young master. I once saw her drawing on a notebook with a pen. Because I was not satisfied with the painting, my wife tore many of them. At that time, we just thought that my wife would play with them."

"Take this pattern to investigate. What is it?"

Ling Xiaohan leaves his notebook in Rob's arms.

Rob took the notebook and looked at it carefully. "OK, young master, I'll send someone to investigate."

"Would it be tattoos on those people who broke into Hongfeng manor to bully their mother-in-law?" Ji Qianchen said a word of surprise.

Ling Xiao cold excitedly and happily pinched Ji Qianchen's chin and bent over to kiss her.

Ji Qianchen is caught off guard by his relatives and stunned at the spot.

"What are you kissing me for?" Touch the place where you've been kissed.

"Reward you. You're smart. " Ling Xiaohan hugs Ji Qianchen's shoulder and takes her downstairs.

"Rob, send this pattern to Avril to let her know if it's her tattoo. If it is, my car accident may not have been an accident."

"Yes, sir. I'll go down and ask."

"Ling Xiaohan, do you mean that Avril arranged the accident? At the beginning, I divided two groups of people, at the same time, to you and your mother-in-law? "

"Well."

"Then she's too sick."

Ten minutes later, rob came back with a notebook to report.

"Young master, young lady, said Avril, she had not seen the design."

"If you don't want to admit it, keep searching." Ling Xiaohan doesn't worry about it any more.

At least tonight, he found that he could stimulate his memory through the past.

Then, a group of people left the red maple manor.

On one of the Italian estates, Ethan, who had received news from Avril, sat in the living room and smoked.

He understood Avril's intention of releasing this passage was to ask him to go back and save her.