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Before she could clearly see the dark color that flashed past Zhu Jiangci's eyes, he had already straightened his back and said, "I'll send you back."

Saying that, Zhu Jiangci stood up.

Su Qiao An still had not recovered from his shock and sat on the chair in a daze.

"Or do you prefer to stay here and sleep with me, eh?"

Without hesitation, Su Yun immediately stood up and walked out.

This time, Zhu Jiangci really kept his promise and brought her back home.

Before she got off the car, Zhu Jiangci said, "I said that no matter what you want, I will give it to you. I owe you this."

"Are you really willing?" Su Qiao An turned to look at him, "What if I say that I want the Jiang Clan?"

"Alright."

"?" Su Qiao An did not react for a moment. She never thought that Zhu Jiangci would agree so readily.

Zhu Jiangci said, "If you want the Jiang Clan, I'll give it to you."

"No need." "I was just joking, you don't have to take it to heart. To me, the Jiang Clan is of no use at all, furthermore, it is Jiang Kerou's house. If you were to take Jiang Kerou's house down, wouldn't Jiang Kerou hate you in the future?"

"It's you I care about." Zhu Jiangci growled, "Do you hate me?"

"I don't hate you." She didn't want to admit that she still had any love for Zhu Jiangci, and this hatred was largely due to her foundation of love.

Obviously, Zhu Jiangci also understood this logic, "Really? I'd rather you hated me. "

Su Qiao An was quiet for a moment, and then he opened the door and got off.

She walked in without looking back, and just like in the past, she watched Zhu Jiangci leave time and time again, leaving only his back for her to see.

She didn't want to chase him, and she didn't want to take another step toward him.

Zhu Jiangci's gaze followed her closely all the way. When she entered the building, her figure could no longer be seen and she was still unwilling to retract her gaze for a long time.

Looking down, he caught a glimpse of a string of earrings left on the seat.

He reached out and picked up the earring. A blurry image flashed through his mind.

"It took me so much effort to get it back. If you don't want it, then throw it away!"

He pressed his aching forehead, and that tender voice suddenly disappeared. He didn't even have the time to properly explore this place.

Zhu Jiangci lay on the steering wheel for a long time, waiting for the aching pain in his head to slowly dissipate. Only then did he drive away.

Strangely, he seemed to be able to see a blurry picture and hear an extremely ethereal sound.

Who is it?

Who was talking?

This intermittent memory had persisted for a long time. He had always thought it was just a dream, but as time passed, he realized that something was wrong.

This didn't seem like a dream, but rather something that truly happened. Unfortunately, he couldn't recall it, and those fragmented fragments also vaguely passed by, making it impossible to piece together.

Had he really forgotten something?

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Su Yun went upstairs. Inside the house, there was only a floor lamp. She walked over and looked down from the window.

Still not leaving?

She gripped the curtain tightly and pulled it shut, then leaned wearily against the wall as she sat on the floor.

She really had gone mad. Just what had she been doing all day?

In order to make Jiang Kerou feel uncomfortable, she had actually moved closer to Zhu Jiangci's side time and time again. It was no wonder why others said that she deserved to be humiliated.

Was hatred really that important?

In the bathroom.

She looked at the person in the mirror and suddenly felt very strange.

She just didn't want to be taken advantage of in a cowardly manner. She didn't want to be injured again and again without being able to counterattack.

But what was she doing?

He had allowed himself to interact with Zhu Jiangci unceasingly, and had even forgotten his original intention.

She had only come back to investigate the past, not to rebuild her old friendship!

Su Qiao An was panicking, she faintly felt that the more she walked, the more extreme she became. When she met Jiang Kerou, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control herself.

Wasn't the method she used just as despicable?

To use a man to deal with a woman and use his feelings to hurt others, Su Qiao An, you are really something!

She looked at herself in the mirror and gave a slight laugh.

Su Qiao An sometimes felt as if he was splitting up into two people, constantly pulling at each other, and at odds with each other.

One step forward was an endless abyss. If one did not move at all, one would only be engulfed by darkness.

What could she do? It seemed as if the choice was wrong.

After washing up and coming out of the bathroom, she opened the drawer and took out a bottle of medicine. She poured a few white pills into her palm, then went to get some water and swallowed them.

With the help of the medicine, she was barely able to fall asleep.

"No …" "Don't..." Su Qiao An held onto his blanket tightly, cold sweat unceasingly seeping out of his forehead. Don't take my child away from me... Return it to me... Give it back to me! "

She dreamt that her child was taken away by someone. She chased after him with all her might and screamed with all her might. There was no one to help her, so she could only rely on herself.

It wasn't easy for her to catch up. After snatching the child back from her bosom, she lowered her head and saw a badly mutilated corpse. She involuntarily screamed out and subconsciously released her hand.

Su Yun, who had broke out in a cold sweat, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were unfocused and he gasped for breath in large mouthfuls. The panic in his eyes had not dissipated as warm tears fell from the corners of his eyes to his hair.

He was completely drenched, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

The fear had been carved into her bones. She was afraid.

"You're awake."

The man's voice suddenly scared her out of her wits, causing Su Qiao An to immediately awaken, the wariness in his eyes not diminishing in the least.

She raised her eyes and looked at Mo Yunlang who appeared in her room, her mind started to wander, "What are you doing here?"

"You still haven't changed your habit of hiding the key outside the door. Do you think it's difficult for me to come in?" Mo Yunlang said indifferently.

Su Qiao An was startled, she was indeed used to leaving the key at the door. As long as she searched a little, she would be able to find it.

She breathed a sigh of relief, her face pale as paper. "When did you arrive?"

"It's been a while." Mo Yunlang did not understand, his pitch black pupils were like a dark black hole, "Another nightmare?"

"Mm …" Su Qiao An raised his quilt to get off the bed and poured a cup of water for himself to drink to calm himself down.

She had her back to Mo Yunlang as she drank water. Mo Yunlang stared at her frail back, and asked with an unclear meaning, "Qiao An, you still can't let go of her, so you're stuck in the nightmare, right?"