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What is the truth? Did she really forget something important?

Ling Yanbing frowned, she did have amnesia and forgot some things, the first person she saw when she opened her eyes five years ago was Le Chen, and anyone was unfamiliar to her eyes at that time.

It was Le Chen who had always been by her side, taking care of her, and telling her about her past one by one, but she didn't have any impression of what he said, and she never even thought that the hero in that story would be her.

Butterfly? It was Le Chen who told her that her name was Butterfly, such a beautiful name, and she should have a good memory, why she just couldn't remember it at all. She didn't even have any memories of the past, the only thing she had was the past five years.

These five years were spent by Le Chen with her, and compared with her life, five years is not long, and it seems to be very short, but in the face of the blank memories of the past, the memories of these five years are precious.

Tian Shaoyin stared into Ling Yanbing's eyes, "Naturally our child, you are her mother, do you remember?" ”

Ling Yanbing broke free of Tian Shaoyin's hand and stepped back, Tian Shaoyin's story moved her very much, but she couldn't fully bring herself into that story, because she couldn't forget that she also had an identity as a butterfly.

Now her heart is very chaotic, and the thoughts in her head are like entangled threads, which become more and more chaotic, and she can't untie them no matter what.

She couldn't figure out whether she was a butterfly or Ling Yanbing? Or maybe both of them are her at the same time.

If she has two different identities and two lives, who should she be in the future, and who can she be?

If what Tian Shaoyin said was true, could it be that Le Chen had been lying to her all along?

No, no, it must not be like this, Le Chen is so good to her, she has seen every bit of the past five years, if he really has other intentions, he will not wait so long.

Le Chen is really good to her, there is no doubt about this, she can feel his pure love for her, he is the kind of man who can give everything, even his life, for her.

Ling Yanbing covered her head tightly, for a moment her memory was blank, she was afraid that she would really lose all her memories, even if she did.

"Yan Bing, what's wrong with you? Headaches? Tian Shaoyin stepped forward and asked worriedly.

"Don't come here!" Ling Yanbing stretched out her hand in front of her, "I don't have butterfly scars on my body, I'm not your Ling Yanbing!" ”

"You obviously are, why deny it?" Tian Shaoyin frowned tightly and looked at Ling Yanbing suspiciously, whether she didn't remember anything at all, or did she remember it but refused to accept it.

"I'm not! I'm not! I'm just a butterfly! A butterfly that only belongs to Brother Le Chen! Ling Yanbing stretched out her cold fingers and pointed straight at Tian Shaoyin, "Don't come to me again!" I don't want to see you again! ”

"Yan Bing......" Tian Shaoyin didn't understand why Ling Yanbing suddenly had such a big reaction.

"I'm going back, today I'm Brother Le Chen's bride, I'm still wearing a wedding dress, how can I be with you! Brother Le Chen, he's waiting for me! After saying that, Ling Yanbing quickly turned around and strode forward.

Coming to the front, she waved down a taxi and quickly left the place.

Tian Shaoyin didn't chase after her, but just looked at her distant figure and sighed lightly.

He understood that memory could not be recovered in a moment, and Ling Yanbing could not be pushed too hard, otherwise she would definitely go crazy, she had two memories and two identities, these two identities were completely different, as if there were two souls living in her body at the same time, one was Ling Yanbing and the other was a butterfly.

They are two different people, it is impossible to merge into one person, they are opposite emotionally, because one is Tian Shaoyin's ex-wife, and the other is Le Chen's wife.

Only give her enough time and space to recover her memory and accept the facts. (The coldness of love is not worth it.) 1818674)--

( The coldness of love is not worth it)