He clenched his fist, and the wound on his arm was torn open. The pain made him take a cold breath.
The location of the wound is really hateful. It's just at the wrist. When it's scabby, it can't be covered with the sleeve!
"What about people?" Ye Zhenzhen's voice appears outside the door. Lu Zitao presses the button of the toilet, and then walks out of the bathroom.
"Here it is." Lu Zitao's expression of pain: "the wound is split."
See the scene of blood dripping on his arm, Ye Zhen Zhen frown: "no, we have to go to the emergency, now."
"It's really OK." Lu Zitao quickly refused: "just help me clean up the wound."
Ye Zhenzhen looked up at him: "do you like hospitalization?"
Lu Zi Tao nodded, pretended to be aggrieved, and said, "yes, the key is that it's easy for you to come home. I want you to stay a little longer."
Visible to the naked eye, the facial expression of leaf Zhen Zhen becomes gentle and delicate.
Lu Zitao secretly sighed that his acting skills were becoming more and more brilliant. It was 666!
"Don't worry, I'll come back with you after the wound is treated in the hospital. Your hand is injured, and I can't leave you at home alone." Ye Zhen Zhen way.
"Really?" Lu asked.
"Really." Ye Zhenzhen nods.
"That's good." Lu Zitao showed his acting skills again, and his face was the kind of happiness from the bottom of his heart: "go, baby, please be a driver for me again."
That night, Lu Zitao was not able to do anything to Ye Zhenzhen. He came back from the hospital in the middle of the night. He was beaten and transfused. His whole condition was very poor, and he fell asleep on the way back.
But fortunately, ye Zhenzhen's attitude to him has become better, and it is really better.
Lu Zitao thought that sooner or later he would replace Jiang Muye.
……
In the early morning, the sea level is covered with broken gold by the rising sun, and the shaking ship is like a warm cradle. Jiang Muye wakes up in such a state.
He sat up with his arms propped up, frowned and looked around. There was a simple bed in the cramped room, and a man in his fifties was lying on his back.
Strange environment, strange atmosphere, Jiang Mu Ye's mind a blank.
Why is he here?
Hearing the news, Lao Jin opened his eyes and saw the man who had been in a coma wake up. He opened the quilt and got out of bed. Naturally, he spoke to him in Mandarin D: "wake up?"
Jiang Mu Ye nodded: "Hello, is this the right place?"
Old gold surprised to see him: "your accent is very strange, not D people?"
Jiang Muye was stunned: "I... Don't know."
"I don't know?" Lao Jin quickly put his bed away, and the room became more open.
"I don't remember anything," he nodded
"What's your name?"
Jiang Mu Ye shook his head: "I don't remember."
"Where are you from?"
"I don't know."
"Then you don't know where it is?" Lao Jin, make sure.
"I don't know." Jiang Mu Ye's eyes looked out of the window and frowned: "by the sea?"
"It's not the sea, it's the sea." Lao Jin explained, "I'm a fisherman. I saved you from the sea when I went fishing."
"Is that so?"
Jiang Mu Ye tried to search for valuable information in his mind, but he had no other memory except for a loud noise and the pain from his hands and body.
Looking at Jiang Muye's bewildered face, Lao Jin was more and more suspicious of his identity.
"Where are my things?" "Maybe I can remember something when I see something," he asked
Lao Jin took out a package from the cupboard and handed it to him: "when you were rescued, you were wearing a diving suit, with a dagger and a mobile phone on your body. The mobile phone was seriously flooded, so it was estimated that you couldn't open it."
Jiang Muye opened the package and looked at it carefully, but his mind was still blank.
"The dagger is engraved. I think it's probably your name." Lao Jin said.
"Chen Dong?" Jiang Muye read it in a low voice.
name?
He still doesn't remember. He has no memory of the past.
He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows. There was a strange anxiety in his heart. He felt that he had a very important thing to do, but now, he couldn't remember it at all.
"Dad, I'm eating." Jinhua pushed the door in and saw that the man of yesterday had been sober. Now she set her eyes and looked in the past.
His eyes are really good-looking, with handsome and clear facial features, which is even more dazzling than the stars she has seen.
"Hello." She toward river Mu Ye smile: "wake up?"
Lao Jin said, "this is my daughter Jinhua."
Jiang Mu Ye nodded, and his expression was full of "hello."
Jinhua heart Bang Bang fireworks bloom, his voice is also beautiful, magnetic full, gentle and beautiful, but the accent is a bit strange.
"Aren't you from D?"
Before Jiang Muye spoke, Lao Jin explained, "he lost his memory."
Jinhua a face of regret: "ah, so ah, sorry."
"It doesn't matter." Jiang Muye light hook lips, that elegant expression once again easily affected the heart of Jinhua.
"Jinhua, go and prepare the meal. Let's go to Mashan."
"All right." Jinhua smiles and turns away.
When she put the food on the table, Jiang Muye and Lao Jin also went into the kitchen.
Jinhua's eyes are straight now. The man in front of him is tall, with long legs, wide shoulders and narrow waist. Even if he is wearing dad's clothes, every move can't cover the Guanghua Jiyue, which makes people palpitating.
At this time, Lao Jin finally realized his daughter's unusual, he coughed, Jinhua immediately lowered his head: "sit down, eat."
For the first time, she had a sense of shame. I don't know if her coarse clothes were a little embarrassing.
……
In the afternoon, the plane landed on time at Jinghai International Airport.
Lin Zheng and Wu Qian opened their mobile phones and received a message. Then they took Huang Shang to a car in the parking lot.
Before they leave, huang shang sends a message to Liao Feng, saying that he wants to go to Jinghai to see someone he once loved, and let Liao Feng cover for him.
So as soon as he got on the bus, he Liu's phone came after him.
Huang shang took a look at the solemn and heavy atmosphere in the car and didn't dare to answer the phone.
"Who's calling?" Asked Lin Zheng.
"My mother." "It doesn't matter, you don't have to pick it up," Huang said
"Take it." Lin Zheng said, "always give her peace."
Huang shang had no choice but to answer the phone. He Liu came over with a crying voice: "Huang Shang, why don't you let me worry so much? How nice Liao Feng is
"Mom, I'll marry her." Huang shang frowned, only feeling physically and mentally tired: "you go back to Jinghai, I'll marry her after I finish what I'm doing."
"Really?" He Liu was pleasantly surprised: "where are you now?"