Chapter 1249 - No Response
"You sat at this dresser, and I personally curled your hair and eyebrows. You are sick, lying on this bed, and I have personally fed you medicine. No, it's not more, it's more than that......" Zen excitedly pulled Shangguan Feihong to the dresser, and then to the bed, pointing out to Shangguan Feihong everything that had happened in this room where it was.
Shangguan Feihong's strength was not as strong as Zen, and he was almost stumbled by Zen.
"Remember?" After all was finished, and pulled Shangguan Feihong to read it, Zen looked at Shangguan Feihong eagerly again.
Outside the house, Xin Haoyan, who was standing with his hands in his hands, stood there motionless and silent, seeing and hearing everything in the room clearly.
"You're done, can you let me go? I'm still saying that, I'm sorry, I don't have any impression of this place. Also, it's not early, and I want to go back. ”
Shangguan Feihong's unchanged cold voice and tone of voice suddenly poured down from the top of Zen's head mercilessly like a large basin of cold water. Liao Chan trembled, and the hand holding Shangguan Feihong's wrist trembled uncontrollably, "...... Do you still hate me?"
"I said it, I ...... here"
"If not, why did you suddenly agree to marry Xin Haoyan back then? You are taking revenge on me, aren't you?"
"If not, how can you not remember this? And can't remember me? You said that you like me, you only like me alone, and you want to be with me forever. ”
"Hong'er, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong. In the past 20 years, I have become a monk, and I have lived a very hard life, and I live every day with regret. ”
"Hong'er, can you forgive me? Let's leave here, I'll take you away, and I won't let go of your hand again. ”
"Hong'er ......"
interrupted Shangguan Feihong's meditation, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and his voice became louder and louder, and finally he couldn't help but hug Shangguan Feihong into his arms.
"Do you know how happy I am in my heart since I saw you in Liwangfu that day, knowing that you are still alive and not dead?"
"That night, I stood in the courtyard, and it was because I missed you and regretted that I would go mad. ”
"Hong'er, do you know how much I want to see you during this time?"
"I'm sorry for you and Brother Xin. ”
"I know that he loves you just as much, and I know that he will never agree to me taking you away, and I know that I don't have the ability to take you away easily from him and Simmogo, so I've been patient, just to wait for an opportunity to restore your old memories. That way, we can go together. As long as it's your decision, they don't have the right to stop it. As long as the two of us are together, we will be able to overcome all difficulties. ”
"Hong'er ......"
Xin Haoyan, who continued to watch and listen outside the house, the fingertips of his hand clenched into a fist were deeply cut into his palm, and blood overflowed from the wound in his palm, and then seeped out from between his fingers, dripping to the ground drop by drop, without realizing it.
Shangguan Feihong looked blank, and motionless let Chan hug her like this, neither pushing away nor giving any reaction.
After Zen, she felt Shangguan Feihong's numbness, obviously hugging her so tightly, it felt so real and beautiful, but it was like hugging a body with no soul at all.