Endless pathos weighed on her heart, and the most unforgettable thing about that scene was that the bright red blood stains blurred, blurring her vision.

"It's me who is too ignorant, mistaking his love for torture, I blame him for liking power, treating me and Shao Chen as pawns in battle, but forgetting who he is fighting for, I can't do anything in my heart, I admit that the first time I saw him, my heart was messed up, I rushed to take revenge on him, in fact, I was just eager to prove that I had forgotten him. But I really didn't ......"

"I don't care, I can give you time. Luo Mingze is still insisting, he doesn't have enough courage to let go of An Yuxi like Feng Xuanyu did five years ago, in the past five years, he has regarded An Yuxi as his wife, and he has planned all kinds of things for the future.

"How long?" An Yuxi stared at Luo Mingze and wanted to ignore the sorrow in his eyes and make herself more ruthless, but she failed, and getting along day and night made her more and more regard Luo Mingze as a part of her life, not a lover, not a friend, but a family, at this moment she finally found the definition she gave Luo Mingze in her heart.

Lonely and helpless, the idea of longing for family affection since childhood made her cherish Luo Mingze even more, she couldn't shake off a sentence that we were done, let alone say anything excessive, her voice softened, but it didn't mean that her thoughts had changed, it just didn't want them to understand each other because of excessive quarrels or ruthless indifference.

"Ze, you should understand that love and touching are not the same, Feng Xuanyu has done too much for me, from the beginning ....."

"Isn't there much I can do for you?" Luo Mingze roared out and completely shocked An Yuxi, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and the anger rolling between his eyebrows could no longer be hidden.

Luo Mingze saw An Yuxi's slightly open mouth, realized that his words were a little excessive, and took a deep breath, but the accumulated sourness in his chest still lingered, he could only disguise his collar and want to restore his previous calm and gentle image, "I'm sorry..."

How he hoped that he would be selfish, so that this sentence could reawaken An Yuxi's guilt towards him, even if it was guilty, as long as she didn't leave, stay by his side well.

It's only been one night, and he regrets letting An Yuxi go to find Tranquility Yue yesterday, and he doesn't know what happened yesterday, but he knows that An Yuxi must be in danger.

If one shot could change her life, he would definitely rush over without hesitation and not leave Feng Xuanyu a chance. You must know that An Yuxi may recover her memory a little earlier if she stays by Feng Xuanyu's side for a while, and once she remembers her identity, then he has no hope at all.

Thinking of this, Luo Mingze's eyes darkened.

A sentence of sorry accompanied by the pathos that Luo Mingze didn't have time to put away pierced straight into An Yuxi's heart, yes, did Luo Mingze do less for her? For a while, she couldn't find any excuse to refute.

At this moment, Luo Mingze suddenly turned around and gently held her hand, his subordinates were infinitely pity and worry, "What happened yesterday, were you injured?"

The sudden change in the topic An Yuxi couldn't guess what Luo Mingze thought, his gentleness should not appear at this time.

Avoiding this topic was the best solution, but he didn't know that An Yuxi had regained his memory.

An Yuxi was stunned in place and had forgotten to hide her wounds, Luo Mingze opened her sleeve and saw the thick gauze wrapped around her wrists, and his heart ached in his mind, and many speculative pictures were reflected in his mind, and the ruthless cold owl climbed up his brows, and even his voice became extremely sharp, "Who did it?"

"No.. It's okay, it's okay..."An Yuxi pulled down his sleeves in a panic, the civil strife in the Feng clan is not a thing to see, saying it will not only make Luo Mingze worry about her safety, but also desperately maintain the relationship between them that should not exist in order to protect her safety.

An Yuxi's concealment and panic also made Luo Mingze guess probably.

An Yuxi has just returned to China, except for the gang of people who came from the United States last time, there are no enemies at all, if it is really the gang of people in the United States, An Yuxi will definitely not hide anything from her, but Feng Xuanyu can get the news when she has an accident, so there is only one possibility, the other party must have something to do with Feng Xuanyu.

The people Feng Xuanyu usually comes into contact with must not tolerate his sloppiness, and the huge sense of crisis made him increase the strength of his hands, holding An Yuxi's wrist tightly, and staring at An Yuxi with the depths of his eyes turning into dark black, for fear that something terrible would happen in the next second.

No one knows how Ling Ruoxun was killed, and it is only rumored that the outside world may have provoked the enemy.

After knowing An Yuxi's identity, Luo Mingze carefully analyzed that the person who wanted to harm her might not only be the enemy of the Ling family, but really just the enemy of the Ling family, and their first choice should be Ling Ruoche, who will inherit the great cause in the future, rather than Ling Ruoxun, who is still young and powerless.

With this intersection of ideas, Luo Mingze suddenly came to a terrible thought, the root of everything is Feng Xuanyu.

"No... No..."As soon as the thought popped out, Luo Mingze suddenly felt a cold air pressing on him, covering him impermeably, it was too terrifying, he hugged An Yuxi's body violently, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, "You must not go back to Feng Xuanyu's side again, one life for one shot, An Yuxi, you don't owe her at all." ”

The huge restraint almost suffocated her, and the words that rang in her ears were even clearer, one shot for one life, she was sure that she would not hear it wrong, "What shot for one life?"

She didn't remember when she lost her life for Feng Xuanyu, or did Luo Mingze know something.....

Hearing this, Luo Mingze's arm around her waist froze, "I don't choose what to say." ”

The most weak explanation.

Seeing the unnatural expression on Luo Mingze's face, An Yuxi was even more sure of the latter, "Do you know something?" Ze, or did you already know that you had been hiding it from me. ”

"You know I'm Ling Ruoxun, don't you?" An Yuxi held Luo Mingze's arm and shook it vigorously regardless of the pain in her wrist, how much she wanted Luo Mingze to answer no, or with a shocked face, or to give her a reasonable explanation, at least then not everyone was hiding from her.

Luo Mingze was indeed shocked, but he was shocked that An Yuxi knew his identity, "Who told you?"

Sure enough, he already knew.

An Yuxi's hand slowly slid down, and the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, no matter whether Luo Mingze could accept it or not, the facts were here, she didn't need to deliberately hide her identity, "I remember everything, my memory before the head injury has recovered a lot, I don't know what you thought when you knew my identity, but I know that my heart is full of remorse." ”

"You're afraid that I'll be in danger with Feng Xuanyu, but how can I let it go, everything he has done since the beginning is for me, I'm sorry, I can't let him go. As he spoke, An Yuxi took Luo Mingze's hand and put the ring in his palm, silently closed it, turned around and left Luo's.

For a long time after An Yuxi left, Luo Mingze's hand had been hanging in the air to maintain its initial movement, and the blood flowed back to his heart and expanded rapidly, and the overloaded load almost burst his entire heart, violently pantothenic acid.

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In the cemetery, a light rain fell in the sky at some point, forming a thin layer in front of people's eyes.

An Yuxi wore a set of black formal clothes and slowly walked to Ye Shaolan's tomb with an umbrella, put down the lily in his hand, half-squatted down, took out a handkerchief that had been prepared a long time ago, and gently wiped the tombstone.

Looking at the smiling mother in the black-and-white photo, An Yuxi's long eyelashes silently hung a few drops of crystal.

"Mom, I haven't come to see you for a long time, you won't blame me. ”

"Mom... I miss you...."The voice from her mouth gradually became indistinct, and a line of tears hung down her cheeks, at this moment she lost all her strength and looked extremely vulnerable, and only in front of her mother would she show such vulnerability.

She gently wiped the photo with a handkerchief, her eyes were even more distressed, this photo was still a photo of Ye Shaolan when she was young, that is, at that age, this great woman took her in without hesitation, took care of her, and gave her endless spoiling.

"Mom, thank you for raising me. From the moment she knew her identity to the present, she had never attached Ye Shaolan to the name of adoptive mother, "I remember everything, Xi'er will always be your daughter." ”

"No matter what, I have identified you in this life, your name is Ye Shaolan is my mother..."Saying that, the corners of her mouth smiled hard, and she raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, she didn't want to cry, looking at her mother's posthumous photo, her heart suddenly overflowed with distress and hatred.

The intertwined emotions brought her back to her previous life, An Jianhui, Shen Peining's mother and daughter's words and deeds were tormenting her all life.

The more she thought about it, the more painful it became, she hated, hated An Jianhui for using her mother's kindness to take away the Ye family, hated him for using her identity to blackmail her mother again and again, and hated them for finally causing her mother to die.

An Jianhui has never fulfilled his father's responsibilities to her, he has no blood relationship with her, she can not blame him, but his cruelty to his mother makes her absolutely unforgivable.

Thinking of this, An Yuxi's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of coldness, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely help you take everything from the Ye family back, and I will take An Jianhui here to repent and confess for what he has done." ”

Snuggling in front of her mother's grave, as if she had never left, the previous curtain flew through her mind, five points of sweetness, five points of pathos, I really wanted to go back to the past......

The rain was still falling, and the umbrella had long been thrown aside, the rain wet her hair, her clothes, but she didn't feel a trace of coldness in the autumn wind.....

Because of Ye Shaolan's protection.