"You can rest first, I suddenly remembered that there are some things in the yard that need to be dealt with."

Ji Baifeng left after coldly leaving such a sentence.

Song Anqian looked at the back of the one who left indifferently, a touch of sadness appeared in her eyes, and she walked directly to the teacup and threw the teacup on the ground.

She worked so hard that she didn't even get such an opportunity, and suddenly, a little maid at the door walked in boldly.

"Didn't you say that there wouldn't be any problems with your medicine, why is he still reluctant to get close to me?"

She questioned the maid who had entered the room viciously.

"I said, Miss, I'm a witch, but it's not a little girl who beats and scolds at random around you, this one can only change other people's memories, with some things about the past, if you don't want to have any closeness, you can only say that this person's will is too strong."

The shrine maiden calmly helped analyze that nothing in this world is absolute.

In particular, the human heart can be changed by medicine, and it is the human heart that is difficult to change.

"Then what do you want me to do, can I only tie this person to my side, I'm not reconciled, otherwise we will increase the power of the medicine, so that he will completely forget about the past"

When she mentioned this, there was a flash of hope in her eyes, and she grabbed the witch's hand tightly.

"As long as you can help me get this done, I won't lose your benefits."

The promise in her tone was there.

It's just that the witch shook her head helplessly under such a big temptation.

"This person's mind is very firm, and now this medicine is already very powerful, if you rush to continue to add some, it may backfire."

The shrine maiden gave up her immediate interests, and she must have said these words from the bottom of her heart.

Song Anqian didn't really have the intention of killing this person, so she had to give up on this matter.

After Ji Baifeng was pulled into the study, he couldn't sleep, so he directly found his maid.

"What's the matter, young master?"

The maid's eyes were a little timid, and she didn't dare to look at her master's face.

Who doesn't know, if there is any bad girl in the family, it will be sold by that lady.

Song Anqian has her own iron and steel means in this regard, and these people in life dare not disobey it at all.

"How is Miss Su today?"

His mind was full of the figure that had suddenly fallen, and the blood stain on his forehead somehow added to the brand's worry.

"The doctor has already come to see during the day, there is no problem, presumably they are all resting now."

The girl said truthfully.

When Ji Baifeng heard these words, he felt a little more relieved, and somehow, he suddenly became worried about her.

On the second day, Su Muli, who had not appeared for a long time, actually appeared at everyone's dinner table.

"It's good to come, it's good to come."

When the old lady saw her coming, her tone was also a little happy, and this was the family sitting together happily.

She was still wrapped in a layer of white gauze on her forehead, which was enough to see that the scar inside yesterday was not light.

The two people on the other side held hands together and walked over happily.

Ji Baifeng was originally calm and abnormal, but when he saw her sitting at the table, some familiar scenes appeared in his mind, but when he wanted to grasp that scene deeply, he found that it was getting farther and farther away.

"Why are you late today?"

The old lady naturally said these words to her son.

"I didn't get much rest last night, so I came a little late."

He still has a lot of respect for his mother, and took the initiative to explain that he sat down at the dinner table.

Su Muli remembered the application in his eyes yesterday, and suddenly had a tentative thought, and picked up a familiar one and put it in his bowl.

"This is your favorite food in the morning, how about tasting it."

This scene was originally rare at the dinner table, but since he lost his memory, he had never seen it.

Ji Baifeng looked at the extra dish in his rice bowl, he didn't resist like that, and he actually had some joy.

Something in my mind seemed to be about to be used, and I only felt a sharp pain in my forehead.

"Hmmm......"

He touched his head nervously, only to feel that his whole body was uncomfortable.

It was as if there was some memory, intricately unfolding in his mind, so that he was unwilling to face it, and struggled to get up and left.

"Brother Wind."

Song Anqian's tone was a little worried, and she followed closely and chased out.

Su Muli was also uneasy in his heart and followed out closely, but when the two of them went out, there was no shadow of that person.

"You think that you can get back his memories of the past by hooking up like this, then I'm not afraid to tell you that he can recover his memory, but after recovering his memory, he will die of a headache."

She accentuated her tone, and her tone was full of hatred.

"I'm curious about what kind of scene it will be like when the two of you are separated by yin and yang, and others can't think of what I can't get."

There was a hint of viciousness in her tone, and she stared at Su Muli's eyes tightly.

Su Muli's original hope burned in his heart, but after hearing this, it was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was cold.

Even if her legs grew to the ground, she didn't have the courage to chase them out.

The old lady was not at ease, and followed closely behind the situation, never thinking that when she stepped through this door, she happened to hear the conversation between the two people, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she couldn't disperse for a long time.

"Madame, shall we go out yet?"

The maid next to her also heard all these words, how could she never see this Mrs. Song so scheming in her ears before.

It's just that in this way, wouldn't it hurt the young master's life? Seeing the old lady's appearance, she didn't want to go out.

"Go, Anning bring me over, let's go comfort Mu Li, this girl."

The old lady didn't want to continue to chase out, looking at her son's painful appearance, rather than this, it was better to solve these things at home.

"Old lady."

After Xiao Ling watched the old lady come over, she saluted respectfully, and glanced at Su Muli, who was sitting at the door as if she had lost her soul.

After Su Muli walked back from the courtyard in front of him, he had been sitting at the door like now, and there was no target in it, so he looked at it so carelessly.