Chapter 17: Your Memories Have Been Sealed
"Answer me!"
"Didn't you say that? You fell down the stairs and forgot something about your head, but fortunately it's all unimportant things, and you forget about it......"
The mysterious man's words rang in his ears.
"I'll send you a message for free, your memory was sealed seven years ago, the so-called amnesia is just a means for some people to deceive you, poor Miss Tang has been kept in the dark for many years, and now she is still full of trust in the person who harmed you."
Tears could no longer be held back, sliding down her cheeks.
How many times have I dreamed back at midnight, and the man's call turned back and forth, like seeing flowers in the fog, and his face was blurred.
If the lost memories don't matter, why did she burst into tears after waking up from her dreams countless times?
Although I don't know the reason for the amnesia back then, my brother did lie to her.
Whether it was accidental amnesia or being sealed by someone, she would find out sooner or later.
Tang Qingyan's anxious shout came from her mobile phone, and she stabilized her low cry and said, "Brother, I'll go to see you in a while, what do you want to eat at night, I'll buy it by the way." ”
Tang Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally passed perfunctorily.
His idea is very simple, he can hide it for a day, and he can't hide it that day, he would rather his sister hate him than regret the decision he made.
Tang Qingyu bought dinner and fruits and took a taxi to the hospital, but was stopped at the door.
"Miss, the master told you to go home."
"I won't go back to that home." Tang Qingyu bypassed Steward Tang and continued to walk inside, and after being stopped again, his attitude was particularly impatient, "Get out of the way." ”
Steward Tang said with a smile: "The master ordered that he must take you back." Seeing that she was about to get angry, he added: "The young master has been taken home." ”
Twilight fell silently in the center of the northern capital, and under the bright red sunset, the night wind blew through the palm trees in front of the hospital, making a gentle rustling sound, and disappeared into the infinite silence and darkness for a while.
Tang Qingyu's eyes swept over the cold, and he turned around and got into the car with a sneer.
Since the Tang family took the initiative to ask for abuse, she fulfilled them!
As soon as he entered the Tang family's villa, Tang Qingyu walked directly to Tang Qingyan's side and asked him in a low voice if he had been embarrassed.
Tang Qingyan shook his head under her worried gaze, indicating that he was fine.
Tang Qingyu was relieved at this time, and his eyes swept over everyone with sword light and stopped at Tang Zhengqiang.
"For the sake of the Tang family who has raised me for many years, I didn't kill you all, do you think I'm as good a bully as ever?"
"Bastard!" Tang Zhengqiang was so angry that he threw a water cup at her.
Tang Qingyu blocked in front of her brother for the first time, and the water cup smashed on her back with a muffled sound.
"Xiao Yu!" Tang Qingyan was stunned, she had just stood up from the wheelchair and was pressed by her shoulder, and her face turned pale in an instant.
How much grievances did she suffer without him knowing?
A strong self-blame invaded Tang Qingyan's heart, and the back of his hand was covered with warmth: "Brother, if I don't want to, no one can give me grievances." ”
In other words, everything she has suffered in the Tang family over the years has been voluntary.
Because of her longing for her father's love, she retreated again and again, and the result of constantly giving in was to be bullied to death!
But the Tang family forgot that the clay man still has three points of anger, and the rabbit will bite when he is in a hurry.
In the past, she endured because she cared, but now she is dead, and she will never back down a bit!
"Mr. Tang," she turned around, looked at Tang Zhengqiang with an angry face with cold eyes, and slowly hooked a cold smile on her lips: "Half of the family wealth didn't let you understand the fate of bullying me, so can the dispersion of family wealth make you recognize the reality?" ”