"Miss, why don't you let Huang Qingtian meet Yan Zhiyu? Perhaps, he can awaken his memory when he meets Yan Zhiyu? That would also be a good thing for us, he will no longer be used by the sect master, and it will also become a very important tool against the sect master. ”

After entering the house, Wang Ying looked at Bian Qingran and asked in surprise.

"Of course I hope so. However, if I let him see Yan Zhiyu like this, once the sect master knows, he will inevitably be suspicious of me. The people here are all people who are sincere to the sect master, and they will definitely tell the sect master. Also, I don't know how many people are spying on me secretly, so I can't do that. Bian Qingran said.

Slightly stunned, Wang Ying said, "What should we do?

"Don't. Now that Huang Qingtian's memory has not recovered, he is dead set on the sect master. If his memory is not restored, wouldn't it be a lever for him to deal with us if we do this?" Bian Qingran said, "Actually, I just deliberately told him about Yan Zhiyu being imprisoned in the basement, just to find a way for him to do it himself. If I'm not mistaken, he'll do something tonight. In this way, whether he recovers his memory or not, there is no threat to us. ”

"It's still Miss thoughtful. Wang Ying nodded, admiring in her heart.

"Okay, you can go back and rest first. I'm also a little tired and want to rest for a while and talk about it in the evening. Bian Qingran said.

Wang Ying answered, respectfully retreated, and returned to his room.

For many people, immortality may be a matter of great desire.

Who doesn't want to be able to live forever?

However, only those who have actually experienced this know that sometimes immortality is not a blessing. On the contrary, it is a pain.

In Bian Qingran's heart, she has always thought so.

She saw her mother die in front of her and was powerless, and she saw countless people around her leave her one by one, which made him feel very lonely. She didn't even dare to fall in love, she didn't dare to have any feelings, she was afraid that once she fell into it, she would end up watching her beloved die little by little.

Brahma, the only one who has the same immortality as her, is the one who fills her with hatred. She has also thought about suicide countless times, and she has done it a hundred. However, the hatred for Brahma has always supported her until now, she wants to save Rune Jian, she wants to kill Brahma.

And over the years, she has basically poured all her emotions into Rune Jian's body, and she will tell him anything happy and sad. Although, Rune Jian didn't have any response. However, over time, Bian Qingran also had an inexplicable emotion for him.

In fact, how many people can understand the pain in her heart? Over the years, there have been countless things that she has suppressed in her heart.

She vividly remembered that it was a dark and windy night.

She was lying on the bed after taking a shower, and suddenly, Brahma pushed the door in.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, she is the daughter of Brahma. But she knew it in her heart, and Brahma knew it in her heart, it wasn't at all. She is just a plaything of Brahma.

Not only her, but in Brahma's eyes, everyone was just a plaything for him.

Night!

Jet-black.

The lights in the courtyard of the villa were a little dim, and the guards were gathered in groups, smoking cigarettes and talking about the mountains, and there was not much vigilance at all.

Bian Qingran and Wang Ying stood at the window, the lights in the bedroom were turned off, and they couldn't see the situation inside the house from the outside.

"Miss, will he come?" asked Wang Ying.

"Definitely. Maybe we all underestimated Huang Qingtian, he may have noticed something wrong, so he went to Jinling and wanted to meet the people of Wumen. Bian Qingran said.

"I hope so. Wang Ying sighed.

In the darkness, I saw a dark shadow quietly entering the courtyard and slowly approaching the basement.

"Poof!"

Before the two guards at the basement door could react, they were subdued by him and passed out.

Huang Qingtian gently opened the basement door and walked in.

After searching for a while, his gaze stayed on Yan Zhiyu's body. A very familiar feeling came over me, and the figure that was originally a little vague in my mind gradually became clearer. Some memories that were originally a little vague seem to have gradually become clearer. In his memory, Yan Zhiyu colluded with Qin Yan to deceive his feelings and use himself. But that doesn't seem to be the case today.

The old and new memories were entangled, and Huang Qingtian only felt as if his head was about to explode, and the pain was unbearable.

And Yan Zhiyu in the iron cage seemed to feel the arrival of Emperor Qingtian, and slowly turned his head. When he saw Huang Qingtian, Yan Zhiyu's eyes suddenly bloomed with a burst of brilliance.

"Qingtian, are you here?" Yan Zhiyu rushed to the door excitedly, clutching the steel bar tightly.

"I'm sorry for wronging you. Huang Qingtian rushed forward and held her hand tightly.

Heart disease requires heart medicine.

Yan Zhiyu's illness was because he missed Huang Qingtian. At this moment, when I saw her, most of the illness was already healed.

The power of love is great and irresistible.

"You're not dead, you're not dead. Yan Zhi couldn't stop crying.

These are tears of happiness, tears of happiness.

The overlapping memories poured out one after another, and Huang Qingtian seemed to be hit by five thunders, and his head "buzzed" as if it exploded, and he squatted down in pain.

"Qingtian, what's wrong with you? what's wrong with you?" Yan Zhiyu asked nervously.

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Huangqing Angel rubbed his head vigorously and stood up, "You get out of the way first, I'll open the door and save you." ”

After speaking, Huang Qingtian grabbed the two steel bars with both hands and pulled them hard like both sides.

With a screeching sound, the two steel bars slowly became distorted.

Yan Zhiyu rushed out of the iron cage, hugged Huang Qingtian, and said silently: "I thought you were dead, I thought you were dead." Woo!"

"I'm fine, don't cry, don't cry. Huang Qingtian comforted softly.

While gently comforting, he caressed her back.

There was still a lot of pain in my head, but I had to endure it.

"Let's get out of here first, hold on to me. Huang Qingtian said.

"Hmm. Yan Zhi nodded heavily.

In the darkness, two figures rushed out of the basement and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

The corners of Bian Qingran's mouth slightly outlined a smile, and he muttered, "It seems that his memory has recovered." ”