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"This is ......" Luo Lanxing was a little afraid to look at the content of this book. The bloodstains are truly terrifying. She was a little scared. The hands holding the notebook were a little shaky.

"This was brought back by the ambulance crew at the scene. It should be your stuff. There was no one else on the scene. What about this, I've always wanted to give it to you. But always forget. That's why it's been delayed until now. Bluestar, don't blame me. ”

"Look at what you said, you are my lifesaver, I can't thank you too late, how can I blame you for this!" If it weren't for this old doctor, he might not be able to stand here now. If it weren't for the fact that she paid the medical bills for herself, let herself have surgery, received treatment in the hospital, and took care of herself so carefully, she would be grateful to her in addition to gratitude.

Feng Mobai walked over, and he looked at the sketchbook Luo Lanxing was holding in his hand. He could also see that Luo Lanxing would be scared when he saw this sketchbook. So, he directly reached out and took the sketchbook from Luo Lanxing's hand. He cautiously flipped it open and looked at it. He could see that it was drawn by Luo Lanxing. He looked through it carefully. Because some of the pages were glued together because of blood. There are also broken pages. Even with it, the paintings in this are not so complete.

The reason why he could see that this was drawn by Luo Lanxing was because he had seen Luo Lanxing's words. It can be seen from this style of painting and some small details that this is not wrong with Luo Lanxing's own painting.

However, he remembered that when Luo Lanxing had an accident, he should have been shopping with Cheng Ying. Why did she go shopping with Cheng Ying with a sketchbook? What was the situation at that time?

"Blue Star, don't be in such a hurry about recovering your memory. You, relax, don't put so much pressure on yourself. As long as you live your life now, it's more important than anything else. The old doctor looked at Luo Lanxing worriedly. She knew that she had always wanted to reclaim her memories. During the time she was with her, she often made herself try to remember, but every time the result was so painful. She didn't think of anything, but she almost broke herself.

At that time, Luo Lanxing was really scared. Because no matter how hard she tried to recall, she wanted to retrieve those memories, but they were all blank. She couldn't think of anything, not even her own name. Therefore, I can only let the old doctor call myself a girl. During that time in Mengcheng, she once picked up a paintbrush, and the ghost made a god to draw a seal of ink. She didn't say anything about it.

She went back. I thought I was familiar with this man. But the people around her told her that the only time she got along with him was when she was a child, when she didn't understand anything and didn't remember anything. In addition, the two of them live in two countries, and they have not crossed paths at all, and they have not even met each other. She was even more curious about why she painted a portrait of Mo Bai when she didn't remember anything.

She finally remembered something. But it doesn't seem to be of any use to the fact that something happened to me. She still didn't have a clue to solve the mystery of her own accident. She would sometimes wake up with nightmares that really looked like she had experienced them. But she couldn't remember. Where the hell is she and encountered such a thing, these mysteries can't be solved, and her memories can't be retrieved, she must be in a hurry.

When everyone else comforted her, they said the same thing. Don't rush, take your time. But only she knows how painful it is to live without memories. She had also thought about not allowing herself to think about those memories. But she would be awakened by nightmares. Those nightmares were like a reminder to her that she didn't remember anything. No matter what happened, as long as she couldn't remember, it wouldn't help.

Luo Lanxing smiled and didn't say anything. She really didn't know what she could say at this time.

Feng Mobai stopped at a certain page, he glanced at Luo Lanxing, and then quickly turned the page. He really wanted to tear the page off if he could.

"Don't worry. Now I'll take care of her. Feng Mobai silently put away the sketchbook, then reached out and put it on Luo Lanxing's shoulder, and said to the old doctor.

"Okay, good," the old doctor seemed to like Feng Mobai very much, and after knowing that he was Luo Lanxing's fiancé, he seemed to treat him even better. This made Luo Lanxing very depressed. The old doctor took the two of them by the hand and put them together, his face full of kindness, "Young man, you should cherish your most precious time at this time." Don't wait until you've lost it to regret it. Regret is not a good thing. ”

Luo Lanxing temporarily decided to stay here for one more day, and Feng Mobai was not annoyed, so he stayed here with her.

At first, she was a little worried that Feng Mobai would not agree. When he found out about it, he didn't say anything, and granted her wish, much to her surprise.

After the two men came out of the old doctor's house, they did not take the car, but walked side by side on the street. Seal Mobai rarely does this. His time is usually spent on business. This is the first time I have walked aimlessly down the street like this.

"You don't have to waste time here, I can do it myself. Luo Lanxing felt very guilty about delaying the time of sealing Mobai like this.

Feng Mobai naturally reached out and hugged her shoulder, looking down at her, "You are my wife." Since I'm here to see your savior, it's a bit unreasonable if I don't come. Besides, it's rare for me to have such a free time, so I should give myself a vacation. But don't worry, I can still afford to raise you. ”

Feng Mobai said these words very naturally, but Luo Lanxing was not like him. She was blushing at his words. She really felt that Feng Mobai's thick skin was really hopeless. He must be playing tricks on her!

"Feng Mobai, you let go of me. Luo Lanxing struggled, "I'm not your wife, not now, and not in the future." ”

"Do you think you can run?" Feng Mobai's ridiculous tone made Luo Lanxing speechless. Why is she so proud of her thick skin? She deserves to be ridiculed for being thin-skinned, right?

So, Luo Lanxing's bright eyes rolled, and he said, "Okay." It's just that you have to settle your previous affairs first. Otherwise, there's really no way to get started. ”