Chapter 335

The wind gently across her face, her eyes suddenly have tears, staring at the yellow scarf.

She opened the dripping silk scarf and looked up at the pattern of the silk scarf. Somehow, she always felt that the silk scarf was familiar, but she couldn't tell where it was.

But no matter what, this silk scarf is a big breakthrough for her. She has a premonition that if we follow the direction of this silk scarf, we will get something.

The wind in the mountains is cool. It's winter. There is always a thick fog at the top of the mountain. No matter how the wind blows, it can't disperse. It rained a while ago, and it looks very wet everywhere. Many leaves have been knocked off in the woods beside the villa, and those orange leaves are gently blowing into some clean and bright rooms.

The room is very big. The floor glass door is open. On the big bed lies a man with delicate face. His facial features are like sculptures carved with knives. It's just that the man's brows are wrinkled. The pale face makes his facial lines even colder.

There was a movement in Zhou Xingchen's tightly closed eyes. His fingers moved and his eyelashes trembled slowly with the movement of his fingers. Suddenly, his dark pupils appeared.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the wooden ceiling and the colorful glass lamp he felt familiar with. He felt that his mind had not recovered completely.

Just the next second, his fingers moved, and all the previous memories poured into his brain in an instant. Remembering the scene in the lake, he suddenly gathered his hands tightly and sat up impulsively, "Jiaer!"

It was quiet all around. The only answer was the wind calling from the window.

Zhou Xingchen's head seemed to calm down at last. He twisted his eyebrows and slowly raised his eyes. His arms were still in severe pain. His whole body almost broke up quickly, suppressing the pain he felt from his body. He took a deep breath, and his eyes began to gather slowly.

Some of them looked around the room for a week, but when his eyes glanced over the place he went, there was a strong sense of familiarity. Then, Zhou Xingchen's eyes gradually calmed down. This room... Was the one he and Xia qiner used to visit on vacation. Did Xia qin'er save him?

As soon as the idea came out, Zhou Xingchen heard a commotion coming from his injured arm.

Curled up in the corner beside him was a very tired woman. Xia qin'er's dark curly hair covered half of her face. She was sleeping beside Zhou Xingchen's injured arm. She seemed to be aware of Zhou Xingchen's movement. Xia qin'er slowly opened her eyes and looked up at Zhou Xingchen.

"Xing Chen, are you awake?"

Zhou Xingchen's eyes were deep. His eyes swept over the arm that had been wrapped up in white bandages. There was a complicated light in his eyes. Looking at Xia qiner's tired face, he squeezed out a few words: "did you save me?"

Xia qin'er raises her eyes. There seems to be tears flashing in her eyes. When she sees Zhou Xingchen wake up, a smile of joy appears at the corner of her mouth: "great, you finally wake up. I've bandaged your wound for you. Don't move now. Your physical condition is not very good."

Xia qin'er doesn't seem to care about Zhou Xingchen's expression. Her white face always shows a happy smile. She looks at Zhou Xingchen's wound with some pity. Xia qin'er stands up and pours a cup of hot water.

Zhou Xingchen looks at Xia qin'er standing in front of the cupboard pouring water. His eyes become deep. He is really worried about Liang Jia. Although he has entrusted Liang Jia to the shore, he still doesn't know if anyone finds her and whether Jia'er is alive.

This series of problems are all stuck in Zhou Xingchen's head. Looking at Xia qin'er's back in front of him, he knows that Xia qin'er and Jia'er are incompatible, but he still can't help worrying about Liang Jia. He still says, "Xia qin'er, do you know... How is Jia'er now?"

Xia qin'er's back was stiff when she poured the water. But soon, she put the thermos back to its original place and walked towards Zhou Xingchen with the black porcelain cup. Instead of returning to his words, she said another topic: "Xing Chen, you are now covered with wounds everywhere, and after soaking in the lake water, you have become a little rotten, And I found your ankle seems to be scratched, so don't move, stay in bed

Seeing Zhou Xingchen looking at her expression, Xia qin'er's eyes subconsciously dodged his eyes. Before Zhou Xingchen wanted to speak, she cut off again: "Xing Chen, I know you have a problem with Ning Lihan. Now Ning Lihan is searching for you everywhere, so I think it's better for you to live here now and not go anywhere, otherwise, With your present physical condition, once Ning Lihan knows, you will die. "Listening to Xia qin'er's words, Zhou Xingchen's eyes become dark and deep, and he seems to be lost in meditation. Indeed, Xia qin'er's words are right. Now that he is so seriously injured, as long as he is found by Ning Lihan, he will take advantage of this opportunity to kill him. After all, Ning Lihan's mind to kill him in the mountain house has been exposed.

Thinking of Ning Lihan, what Ning Lihan said suddenly sounded in his ears. Zhou Xingchen's dark eyes flashed. He raised his eyes and looked at Xia qiner in front of him, silent. After all, she saved him, and he will live here for a while, so it's better not to mention it for the time being.

Seeing that Zhou Xingchen's mind was finally transferred to another place, Xia qin'er's dark pupils flashed. Seeing that Zhou Xingchen's eyes became deep again, she pursed her lips and carefully handed the black porcelain cup to Zhou Xingchen.

"Xing Chen, you'll feel better if you drink some warm water."

"Xia qin'er, if you know..."

"I don't know! Don't ask me again

Seeing that Zhou Xingchen was going to talk about that topic again, Xia qin'er's face suddenly became a little pale, her fingers closed tightly together, and she screamed.

She doesn't want to hear Liang Jia's name! I don't want to hear any information about her at all, and I don't want her beloved to ask these questions! Does he love her that much? Love to dying but still remember her!

Holding that crazy state of mind, Xia qin'er's hand holding the cup is also more and more hard. She suddenly shoves the cup into Zhou Xingchen's uninjured hand. When Zhou Xingchen frowns and raises her eyes to look at her, she suddenly turns around and leaves.

In this life, she and Liang Jia will not live together!