C57

It was a fragment of a picture frame.

Moreover, there were traces of Gu Lan Qing injuring his face.

Ling Hong's heart ached, and said angrily: "Why don't you care about your face at all? Your face is my most prized work! If it's broken, I will die from heartache! "

"It's just a small wound." Huo Yan didn't take it to heart. Instead, he looked worriedly at Gu Lanqing.

However, the small wound in his mouth was several times larger than before in Ling Hong's eyes.

Feeling pained, Ling Hong grabbed Huo Yan's chin, took out his phone and called Lu Lingfeng, "Lingfeng, quickly go to my brother's place and get the healing ointment that he just developed." Yes, that was the healing ointment that cost thousands of dollars! I don't care. Even if you go and seduce my brother tonight, you'd better get me that healing ointment! "

Huo Yan took over Ling Hong's phone, interrupting the ghastly wails and wolf howls from Ling Hong, who was ravaging his ears, "When will she wake up? Don't you need to check your head again? "

"No need. She didn't even have a concussion. "Check what?" Ling Hong did not care about how badly Gu Lan Qing was injured.

He only cared about Huo Yan's face.

He was a well-known plastic surgeon, a ghost-hand.

He was worried, so he stood up and walked outside, "No, I'll go over to my brother's side. "No matter what you say, I will not leave scars on your face."

After Ling Hong left the ward, it became quiet.

Huo Yan's eyes never left Gu Lanqing's face.

When Gu Lan woke up, it was already morning of the second day.

When she opened her eyes, what entered her vision was a snow-white wall.

The faint smell of disinfectant entered his nose.

Let her be sure she's in the hospital.

A faint, fragmented pain came from her head. Even her fingertip felt weak without the slightest bit of strength. This reminded her that she had been raped by Huo Yan last night.

In the apartment where her parents used to live.

Gu Lanqing slowly sat up, an icy cold light appearing in the depths of her eyes.

The picture of her blood flashed through his mind.

No, it was impossible.

Huo Yan wasn't the Brother Su she longed for.

Gu Lanqing clenched her fists and slowly got off the bed.

Just as the tip of his foot touched the floor, the door of the room was pushed open. A man's voice could be heard, "Where are you going?"

"I'm hungry." Gu Lan's face was expressionless as she put on her shoes. Just as she moved her feet, an unbearable pain came from between her legs.

Her face was whiter.

His vision blurred and he was lifted up horizontally by someone.

Panicking, she lifted her eyes and bumped into the man's cold gaze. Her hands resisted the resistance and pressed against his chest. She tried to struggle.

Huo Yan looked at her pale face, and his large eyes were filled with a frightened look.

A trace of pity flashed across his eyes. He hugged her and placed her on the sofa. "I won't do anything to you."

He sat down beside her and opened the thermos on the coffee table.

A rich fragrance spread in the air.

Huo Yan slowly said, "This is your favorite fish soup. How about you try it?"

With that, he picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of fish and brought it to her lips.

Her eyelashes trembled as she lowered her head to look at the milky white fish soup. Her fingers that held the spoon were slender and fair.

The fragrance pierced the tip of her nose, but it was like an invisible sharp blade, fiercely slicing open her heart.

Even if she didn't drink it, just the taste alone was enough to determine that this was something she was once most familiar with.

At one point, she was really sick, so bad that the food was bad. It was Brother Su who made her this kind of fish soup.

"What is it? Do you dislike it? " Seeing that she did not open his mouth, Huo Yan thought that she despised the smell of fish soup.

His tone softened a little. "Although I didn't put the scallion, I did put the orange peel and juice on it." Believe me, there's no smell. "Do you often watch carefully?"

She is allergic to onions and ginger.

Brother Su had lived with her for three months, he knew.

That old apartment was the one she lived in with Brother Su.

Gu Lan Qing couldn't stand it any longer. She waved her hand and knocked over the soup bowl in Huo Yan's hand. With bloodshot eyes, she asked in a stern voice, "Huo Yan, do you know where Brother Su is? "Tell me, where did you hide him?"

Her hands, gripping his collar, were almost aggressive.

Her mind was blank.

His originally stiff body suddenly trembled severely. "How could you be him? Brother Su loves me the most and will always follow me in everything. What he hates the most is to see me cry. How could you possibly be him? "

Huo Yan held her in his arms and caressed her trembling back. He lowered his head and continued to kiss her forehead and cheeks. His eyes were filled with deep guilt as he said, "Qingqing, I'm sorry."

Last night, he really was on the verge of going crazy. He was jealous to the point of going crazy, so he did something that would harm her.

"I'm not sorry." She raised her eyes and looked at him, looking into his eyes. Those pair of obsidian eyes overlapped with those deep within her memories.

She had always thought that the familiarity that Huo Yan would bring her occasionally was due to his similar appearance to Huo Zichao.

So it wasn't.

"I want to hear your explanation! Since you are Big Brother Su, why are you hurting me like this? And why did you leave without saying goodbye thirteen years ago? Since you came back to A City, why didn't you want to meet me? " she asked excitedly.

Looking at her flushed face, he pushed her away and picked up all the debris on the ground.

Obviously, he'd already expected that she would be so emotional that she would throw away the bowl of soup and prepare two.

Pouring the fish soup back into the bowl, he scooped up another spoonful and fed it to her. His gaze was strong and gentle, and she could not refuse.

"I did not leave without saying goodbye. "I was in a car accident and was in a coma in the hospital for a month."

Gu Lan Qing's heart clenched.

Car accident?

After he disappeared, she almost went crazy looking for him. She went to the police station and found out that she didn't even know his full name.

He went back to the Huo residence to beg Aunt Huo, but Aunt Huo chased him out once again.

She had not expected him to be in a car accident.

"Silly girl, am I not fine now?" He reached out his hand to stroke the corner of her eye.

In her large eyes, the anger was gone, replaced by fear and worry.

"Then why didn't you come to me?" She took his wrist and looked at the smile on his lips, as if she could forgive him so easily.

She blinked, and looked at him with her bright, wet eyes: "I got it, your head is severely injured, and you lost your memory, right? You've only recently regained your memory, haven't you? "

That must be it.

Otherwise, there was no reason for him to not come looking for her.

It was even more unreasonable for them to treat him with such brutality.

"Sorry to disappoint you, but I have not lost my memory." The smile on his lips was a lot lighter.