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When Fengling was conscious, it was noon the next day.

The housekeeper said that Qi Chuang had asked for leave for her, and she could have a good rest these two days.

He also handed her a box of ointment, saying it was sent by Qichuang, which could relieve the pain after application.

The wind chimes didn't answer.

The housekeeper lay on her bedside table.

After the housekeeper leaves the room, the wind bell slowly opens the quilt and puts on the pajamas.

She was sore all over, and she had never been treated like this since her memory.

Especially there, it is burning pain.

She got up reluctantly, but her legs were soft. The woman bit her lips and walked to the bathroom with the wall.

After the wind chime bath, the body is more comfortable, but the pain is still painful.

Last night, chichen went too far.

She was hardly regarded as a human being.

The woman walked to the bedside, bright eyes looked at the ointment in front of the bedside table, and her slender fingers slowly clenched some.

She leaned over, took the ointment and threw it directly into the trash can.

You can't see without your eyes!

Fengling went downstairs. The housekeeper prepared food for her, but she had no appetite.

She looked at the housekeeper and said, "what friends have come to see me during my disappearance?"

Fengling was a cold little Dandan five years ago. She has few friends, but there are still some, just

But the young master didn't like that man at all.

Even the man was blacklisted, so the housekeeper didn't dare to point out directly. Instead, he said in a circuitous way: "in the past five years, there have been several people who have inquired about the situation of the young lady, but generally the young master is responsible for the reception, and I am rarely present."

"Do you know their contact information?" Fengling was afraid of revealing the truth, and casually pulled out a reason. "My mobile phone has been changed, but I haven't saved their contact information. Now I feel bored, so I want to talk to them about the past."

"You don't like us to interfere in your affairs, so I don't know."

Wind chime:.... "

She turned and sighed.

Sitting on the chair, hands holding chin, eyes empty state.

Zhou Yeqing, who was her former opponent yesterday, couldn't believe some words. If it wasn't for Qi Chuang's actions last night, she would not believe her words at all.

But last night chichen did that to her

Fengling felt that even if he was masochistic in the past, he couldn't always like him.

The man He was violent.

***！

She hated that men were not gentlemanly, not elegant, and not pitiful.

There is no reason to hate after amnesia, but like before amnesia.

The wind chime looks up to the sky and sighs.

If only she could find her former best friend.

Then she and Qi Chuang's past can be revealed.

Fengling thought that the relationship between artists and agents should be good.

After all, it was a partnership and a long time to get along with each other, so she set out to look for the information of her former agent. After all, she found that the agent had announced her withdrawal the day before she came back.

Also published on the micro blog - all the previous contact information has been updated, people in the circle don't have to look for it again, see you in the river and lake.

Wind chime:.... "

If we can't find an agent, Fengling is very sad.

She was not feeling well. Last night, Qi Chuang tossed about for too long. She was very sleepy. She put her mobile phone aside and climbed into bed to have a rest.

After waking up again, it was night.

Wind bell felt itchy on her face, very uncomfortable, she raised her hand and waved it away, but it was still itchy.

She opened her eyes impatiently, and the man's indifferent face immediately reflected into her eyes.

The wind chime was dull for three seconds, and she suddenly sat up. She grabbed the quilt and went back, but her head did not accidentally hit the bedside table.

Wind chime:.... "

How painful

Her face wrinkled up, but she didn't dare to say anything. She stared at Qi Chuang warily, "you, what are you doing lying on the edge of the bed?"

Qi wound expressionless looking at her, slender good-looking hand back.

He saw the guard of the woman's eyes. The man was indifferent. His sight swept over her trace neck, and his dark pupils brushed a dark color. "The housekeeper said you had been sleeping all day, and now you get up to eat."

Fengling ignored him.

If he didn't treat her like that last night, she almost died. She Is she bedridden?

The woman bit her lip and looked like "I don't want to talk to you. Don't talk to me.".

Qi Chuang looked at her, and her deep eyes became more deep. "Angry?"

Fengling hated him, "you try to be strong, but you can't resist, and even endure pain to be abused. You can see if you are angry."

She said, the man's mind slowly came to mind last night, she was under his pressure, can not resist, even beg for mercy are stimulated, let him more out of control picture.As his eyes darkened, he recalled the pleasant taste of that time, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong," he said in a hoarse voice, apologizing insincerely. "I'll try to be gentle next time, and I won't let you suffer that much."

Next time, next time?!

Fengling looks at him with wide eyes. Although she thinks that she can't have another time, she thinks that she is his legal wife

She tightly pursed her lips, holding the thin quilt in her hand, and looked resentful and pitiful, "you tell me, did we have a good relationship before?"

Before, she just suspected that their relationship was not good.

After all, he was so cold to her that he had no communication with her except to sleep with her.

But last night, more than once in his eyes, she saw his hatred for her.

To tell you the truth, according to what Zhou Yeqing said, she used to be a real bad guy, betrayed him, and was with others, which was not right for him.

But now that she has lost her memory, she is willing to atone for her former self.

Divorce, clean out of the house, or to pay his debts or whatever, as long as he can restore a little self-esteem, feel can heal his scars, she can.

But he forced her like this, let her suffer, let her suffer

She didn't think it would solve anything.

He hates her, and being with her will only hate her even more.

And he is so to her, she has no previous memory, sooner or later, she will hate him very much.

Qi Chuang didn't know that she had a lot of thoughts in her small head. Her beautiful face was not moved and her voice was weak: "what if it's good, what if it's not good?"

"Well, we'll live a good life now. You can't bully me in the future," Fengling looked at him. "If not, I think we can get a divorce now."

"Well," the man replied softly, "I don't bully you."

"You bullied me last night!"

Qi Chuang glanced at her. Her eyes were bright and dark. "Are you sure I called bullying you?"

"Isn't that bullying?" Wind chime drum drum gill help, almost angry, "do you think kill me, just bully me?"

She's hurt. Does this bastard know what gentleness is!

The man raised his eyebrows and glanced over the garbage can. He specially bought the ointment for her, and then fell lightly on her face, "I will not."

Hum.

Don't be sad.

"But if you do something that I'm sorry for," he said, holding her jaw up and forcing her to look at his cool eyes, "I'll make you worse off than dead."