Chapter 273: Fate Comes and Goes

His eyes are still deep, and the patterns of his pupils are gorgeous, and when he squints, he can't help but think of a black hole in the mysterious universe, with a huge magnetic field in it, which makes people fall into it just by looking at it.

There is also the unique smell of men on his body, the faint smell of tobacco and male hormones are perfectly blended, and when she is struggling, as long as she lies in his arms, Chaos's head will slowly become clear.

He's her husband!

Now he was polite and polite to her like a stranger, with a foolish puzzle in his eyes, what happened when he fell off the python cliff?

The hand holding the scarf couldn't stop trembling, Zhang Mingxi bit the pale lip that was also trembling, and his bright eyes were full of disbelief and dazedness, and the deepest part was pain.

"Yi Rin, don't go!"

Zhang Mingxi let go of the scarf, the white scarf blew away with the wind, she looked at the tall and straight figure of the man in front of her in the door wall inlaid with glazed tiles more and more, and took a step, but because the soles of her feet stepped on the long skirt, the whole person fell to the ground, not caring about the pain in her body, she raised her head, except for the unfamiliar face, the familiar person was gone.

"Yi Rin, where are you?"

"Yi Rin, Yi Rin, I'm Mingxi, I'm your wife, how can you not know me"

She roared again and again, hoping that Chen Yirin could hear it, turn around, and run over nervously like in the past, holding her tenderly in her arms, carefully caring and caring.

She didn't want him not to remember herself, why did it end like this?

Wang Yong and Wang Can were ordered to stay aside by Zhang Mingxi's words, and the two kept staring at Zhang Mingxi's direction, because there were more than a dozen pagodas in the courtyard and some tourists, so the two of them didn't notice anything unusual, until the heart-rending sound came.

They looked at each other, secretly screamed badly, and immediately ran over and picked up Zhang Mingxi, who was crawling on the ground.

The two arms were held by someone, Zhang Mingxi immediately grabbed the hand on the arm, pointed to the door in front of him, and said anxiously, "Wang Yong, Wang Quan, Yi Rin was here just now, here, you quickly get him back, let's go back to China, don't come here again." ”

"You take care of Madame, I'll take a look." Wang Yong said to Wang Quan, and immediately got up and chased after him.

Zhang Mingxi, who was helped up by Wang Quan, had bruises all over his arms, and a hole was broken at the knee of the white dress, and flesh and blood were faintly visible inside.

"Madam, let's go back and deal with it first, you are seriously injured." Wang Quan frowned and persuaded Zhang Mingxi who wanted to run over.

"No, we will wait for Yi Rin here, Wang Yong will definitely bring people back." Zhang Mingxi said firmly, his two fists clenched tightly, and his expectant eyes were so clear in the sun.

Wang Quan is not good at what to say, these days of getting along, he also knows that their wife is a very stubborn person, and what he wants to do, he will definitely stick to it.

Chen Yilin was very bored at home, and when his body was almost recovered, he wanted to come out and go around, wanting to see and familiarize himself with the surrounding environment, maybe it would help his memory, but there was no reflection at all, and even what his brain fed back to him was all strange, he didn't have a sense of belonging, as if he was foreign to this place.

Yingluck is not at home during the day, except for coming back late, and many of his questions can only be answered by himself.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of the woman's face and the tears rolling in his eyes, and the affection in his eyes showed that she loved the man called "Yi Rin" deeply.

Chen Yilin threw down the cigarette butt in his hand, clenched the steering wheel tightly, and the car immediately turned around on the road with a wide mouth.

Should he have asked?

How could he not be the man named Yi Rin?

Anything is possible!

But he was a step too late, and when he ran into the temple, the woman's figure had disappeared, and his long body slowly leaned towards the stupa, his clenched fist against the stone.

"Donor, this is your thing."

Chen Yilin heard the voice and looked up, and an elderly Chinese monk stood in front of him, dragging a thin white scarf in his hand.

This is the woman's hijab to cover her face!

Surprise flashed in his dark eyes, and he stretched out his hand to take it, Chen Yilin reverently stood up straight, and saluted the monk standing in front of him, "Thank you!" ”

"With a gesture, the donor doesn't have to be polite." The old monk looked at the young man with a kind smile and a pair of ethereal eyes, and his eyes were full of complexity.

Chen Yilin couldn't help but wonder when he saw the old monk looking at him like this, and asked, "Master, why do you look at me like this, is it wrong for me to do something wrong?" ”

He does not believe in Buddhism, but he respects the monks, has a certain understanding of some of the myths and stories, and knows that Thailand is the origin of Buddhism in the world, especially the monk in front of him gives people the feeling that he has already attained enlightenment.

Now that he has amnesia, he naturally wants to recover his memory with the help of all feasible methods.

"Reach out and lend me my pulse." The old monk's gaze fell on Chen Yirin's wrist, "Two hands." ”

Putting away the silk scarf, Chen Yilin handed over his hands, and when he saw the old monk's hands on his pulse, his face changed instantly.

Chen Yilin noticed the change in the old monk, "Do I have any problems?" He didn't say anything about his amnesia.

"You've been sorcered!" The old monk let go of Chen Yirin's wrist and returned to his previous mystery.

Chen Yirin's heart was turbulent, "Is it to lower your head or what?" ”

"It's complicated, the old monk hasn't seen it, but there is a purification pill here, it will take about a year, and the things in your body will be slowly eliminated from the body, good, good, old monk farewell." After the old monk finished speaking, he turned and left.

Chen Yilin stood in place with a complicated expression, and there was a white ceramic bottle in the palm of his right hand, and the stopper of the bottle was a cork, which he did not take immediately, but put it in his arms.

Wang Yong didn't find Chen Yirin, came back to restore his life, Zhang Mingxi had to follow the two back to Jiang's mansion, the vast sea of people, they cut off the clues, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and now Jiang Hua had to be transferred out of the surveillance near the temple.

Although Zhang Mingxi was hit, he was still sensible and knew how best to solve the problem, and he was very hungry to cooperate with Wang Yong and Wang Quan.

After she clearly explained to Jiang Hua what she met in the temple today, Jiang Hua immediately asked the little prince of Manhada to call up the surveillance.

Zhang Mingxi went upstairs to take a rest, and then waited for the monitor to come back and went downstairs.

When Chen Yilin returned home, Yingluck surprisingly came back three hours earlier than usual, "Why is it so early today?" ”

Yingluck was hidden in the depths of her eyes, she walked over and grabbed Chen Yilin's arm, her movements were flawless, "I missed you, I came back, where did you go today, did you remember anything?" ”

Chen Yilin turned his head to look away, his eyes wondering, could Yingluck be the one who cast the spell on him?

"When I went to the temple next to the Grand Palace, the average Buddha is more spiritual." It explained simply, without the slightest hint of concealment, and if she was tempted, he would show his feet and possibly cast spells on himself again.

"Hehe, we used to go a lot, but you said it was nothing to see, and I didn't expect to have amnesia, but I ran away alone."

Yingluck and Chen sat down, and the maid poured tea and fruit for them.

Chen Yirin looked at Yingluck with some surprise, his deep eyes were doting and gentle, "Really? ”

Yingluck was attracted by this affectionate gaze, her arms climbed up the man's neck, her head close to the man's arms, and the man's warm palm wrapped around her shoulder, "Yes, I used to propose to go there, and you were full of reluctance, and you said that I was superstitious. ”

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she was sweetened by the dream she had woven into her heart.

At the first glance of this man, she knew that this was what she wanted, this was the man worthy of her, and now everything was as she wished, as long as she got rid of that woman.

When Chen Yirin was lying in Yingluck's arms, his eyes cooled down, and his doting tenderness cooled down, "Hehe, if you want to go in the future, I will often accompany you and never say such a thing again." ”

Yingluck craned her neck and looked up at her handsome face, and couldn't help but close her eyes, waiting for her husband's kiss and caressing.

Chen Yilin furrowed his brows, he didn't have any desire in his heart, he didn't like this noble woman, and he didn't even like the smell of her body very much, but the woman he met during the day had a fragrant smell on her body, refreshing.

"Yingluck, you've had dark circles under your eyes these days." Chen Yirin's thumb rubbed Yingluck's eyelids, "Rest early." ”

Yingluck listened to the magnetic voice swirling in her ears, her heart bubbling with happiness, and her whole body seemed to float up, an emotion she had never felt before.

As soon as she was born in the Vasina family, her political fate was sealed, and she continued to study, politics, diplomacy, military affairs, and strategy

She's not her, she's a highly functioning machine, as if everyone has forgotten that she's also a woman, a woman who needs her husband's arms.

Yingluck nodded and sat up straight, "How's your body recovering, are you tired from going out today?" ”

Chen Yilin nodded, "I didn't take a few steps, I was driving, and my body was still very good." ”

After Zhang Mingxi took a break, the news he got was that there was no picture of Chen Yilin in all the surveillance.

"Impossible!" Zhang Mingxi stood up from his chair, "He is standing in front of me, we are only one meter apart, I can see it clearly, it is Yi Rin." ”

Jiang Hua, Wang Yong, and Wang Quan looked at each other, in fact, most of them can guess a little, someone must have done something behind their backs, and the person who can loosen his hands and feet so easily is naturally a high-powered person.

"Wang Quan, did you see clearly the appearance of the woman who was with the president last time? Maybe you can start with her. Wang Yong turned his head to look at Wang Quan.

Wang Quan nodded, "If you don't mention it, I may forget, when I saw Prime Minister Yingluck Shinawatra that day, I think that woman misses Yingluck very much." ”

"Yingluck?" Zhang Mingxi stepped forward, "The Yingluck you are talking about is Yingluck, the prime minister of the Wasina family?" ”

Wang Quan nodded, and said with certainty, "It's the high-ranking woman who came here that day." ”

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