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Huo Qingcang stared at the photos on the ground in his hand, and the memories suddenly flooded into his mind......

It turned out that he and Ran Qianqian also had a period of infatuation, but he didn't find out.

At that time, he always wanted to take pictures of her, but she didn't like to take pictures very much, and she didn't even take pictures with him, so he used his mobile phone to capture her, and every time she caught her, she forced him to delete the photos.

These are the ones that have been preserved with great difficulty.

Later, Ran Qianqian knew that he approached her just for a bet, and the two finally broke up.

He had won the gamble, but he couldn't be happy, and when he returned to his old life, he realized that everything was wrong. He used to like things and things he liked to do, but he didn't like them all.

Moreover, he has become a little perverted, he will be depressed because of her sad tears, and he will be inexplicably angry because she gets closer to other boys.

Once she came to him and accidentally had a conflict with Tao Shanshan, he should have been angry with her, blaming her for being dead and entangled, but in the end he was just angry with Tao Shanshan, especially after seeing Tao Shanshan break the music he gave her, he was angry and angry with Tao Shanshan.

In the dead of night, he carefully repaired the music box until it was repaired. But there are some things, bad is bad, and they have left traces of harm that can no longer be erased. That night, he looked at the scars on the music box in a daze, and sat inexplicably until dawn.

The next day, he copied the photos from his mobile phone into a USB flash drive, washed them out, and then put them at the bottom of the music box, and locked the music box in the safe.

At that time, he was angry, he was lost, he was sad...... So much negative energy was haunting him, but he didn't know why.

How sluggish......

Huo Qingcang's fingers trembled and pinched these photos, and he smiled bitterly with tears, whether it was five years ago or five years later, he was so dull that he didn't soon discover his true heart.

So much so that his most beloved woman was deeply hurt by him again and again, causing irreparable consequences.

Maybe God is really good at playing tricks on people, and when he was looking for traces of Ran Qianqian, he almost turned the whole city over, but he didn't find a single photo of her.

Unexpectedly, these photos were so close to him and passed in his hands several times!

His head began to hurt again, and the headache that could have tormented him mad before, but not as much as his heartache.

When he thought of the suffering and hurt that Qianqian had suffered, he couldn't hold back anymore, hugged the photo, and cried out. The wound on his arm is still bleeding and falls on the photo on the ground.

"Young Master...... Master...... You're in there, right? Liang Beixi's call came from outside the door, and Huo Qingcang was silent in the world of grief and didn't hear it at all.

There was a sound of unlocking the door, and soon, Liang Beixi rushed in, and was surprised to see Huo Qingcang sitting on the ground crying with the photo in his arms.

"Young Master......" He rushed over, found the wound on his arm, and exclaimed: "Why are you doing such a thing again!" ”

Again?

Huo Qingcang stopped crying and raised his head, although there were still tears on his eyes, the fact that his eyes were cold still couldn't be changed.

"What have you done to me? No, it should be said that Zhao Jiyan did something to me! ”

There are some past events, once he has the right trigger, he remembers. But there were some things he still couldn't remember, like the fact that he locked the music box behind the safe, he could barely remember.

He didn't think that he had really forgotten, but that someone had made him forget about it.

Last time, he asked Zhao Jiyan to help him find his memory, but when he woke up from hypnosis, it seemed that he didn't recall as many things as before.

"Young Master......"

"Go and call Zhao Jiyan! Go! ”

Huo Qingcang roared angrily, Grandpa, Zhao Jiyan, and Liang Beixi, they must all be involved in grinding his memory, and it is very likely that Grandpa is the leader.

He wanted to know why they were doing it, and what his masked memories were.

The most important thing is whether he is really such a brute that he found Ran Qianqian's stepfather to do that kind of thing to her, and he also said those things to her.

He had to figure it all out.

He felt that there was an invisible hand that always wanted to pull him and Lan Yifeng apart, no matter how they came together.

But he didn't want to be staggered with her like this!

If God really intended to let him and Ran Qianqian stagger together, he would not have let the music box fall and let those photos fall out at the most critical moment of his suicide.

He believed that this was the Great Demon King of Destiny, who gave him another chance. When he was young, he had a good face, and he didn't dare to admit it when he loved him. And now, he will abandon all so-called face and dignity, and do everything possible to win her back.

Liang Beixi had no way to resist his order, walked out, and returned a short time later with a medical kit.

"I called Zhao Jiyan and asked him to come over as soon as possible. But before you can do that, you'll have to bandage the wound on your arm. ”

Huo Qingcang did not resist this time, obediently stretched out his arm, and let Liang Beixi help him bandage it.

He was silent for a long time before he slowly asked, "Liang Beixi, is this the wound on my wrist?" ”

Liang Beixi's subordinates paused slightly, and then he nodded: "Hmm." ”

There are many things, and it's useless for him not to admit them.

Huo Qingcang asked again: "What was I like five years ago?" ”

Liang Beixi said truthfully: "I don't know very well. Actually, I was only asked by Mr. Huo to take care of you four years ago. The first time I saw you, you were lying unconscious in bed, and it is said that you have been in a coma for more than a year. Later, when you woke up, you started to commit suicide, and there was only one name on your lips, which was Ran Qianqian, so I asked Old Man Huo, and he mentioned your past to me a little. ”

Huo Qingcang's questioning tone was stained with a hint of anger, "Then, you will work with Zhao Jiyan to polish my memory?" ”

"This is also a helpless move, you have been committing suicide for three months in a row, and if you are not allowed to cut your wrists, you will go on a hunger strike, shouting every day that you will pay for your life. The old man made such a decision, and he also made a lot of determination, after all, this kind of hypnotism will ruin a person's spirit if he is not careful. ”

Liang Beixi raised his eyes, glanced at Huo Qingcang, plucked up his courage and said: "To be honest, Huo Qingcang, I think the people of four years ago were very selfish. ”