"Xianggong, what would you do if I left you one day?" Hua Muyue didn't joke, she stared at Zhao Huaijin with a serious face.

Zhao Huaijin's face turned pale, and he held Hua Muyue's hand, and his voice trembled slightly, "Lady, don't think about leaving me, no matter where you go, I will find you back." ”

Lady, since we have already held hands, I will not let go, you want to leave, don't think, I don't allow it!!

Zhao Huaijin didn't know why Hua Muyue suddenly asked this, but she would panic just by hearing this, and she didn't dare to think about what would happen to her when her mother really left that day.

"Huai Jin, I'm actually afraid that one day I will leave you for unavoidable reasons, if there really is such a day, you promise me, forget me, live well, okay?"

If one day she recovers all the memories of the original owner and she has to leave, Hua Muyue hopes that Zhao Huaijin can remember her, and also hopes that he will forget herself, start a new life, marry a wife and have children, but she feels heartbroken just thinking about it.

"It's not good, if you want to leave, don't talk about it in the future, lady." Zhao Huaijin's eyes were red, and he raised Hua Muyue's chin with his left hand, and kissed him domineeringly.

Hua Muyue's heart was sour, since everyone didn't want to leave each other, then she shouldn't think about it for the sake of something that was just possible.

Hua Muyue responded and deepened the kiss, the man in front of her who was attached to her and cared, how could she be willing to hurt him!

Hua Muyue's initiative made Zhao Huaijin's original anger dissipate a lot, but he still bit Hua Muyue punitively, and then reluctantly let go of Hua Muyue.

"Lady, what made me forget your words, you listen to me, you dream! Don't even think about it, you're here for your husband, forever. Zhao Huaijin took Hua Muyue's hand and put it in his heart.

"Xianggong!" Hua Muyue screamed softly.

A sound made Zhao Huaijin's heart palpitate, and he took Hua Muyue into his arms, and wrapped Hua Muyue in the robe tied to his body.

Hua Muyue was careful of Zhao Huaijin's injured hand, and at the same time, she also stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around Zhao Huaijin's waist.

The two snuggled together silently, but they knew that their hearts were one step closer.

"Lady, go back to the house and rest."

"Well, let's go."

When the two of them rested, Hua Muyue told Zhao Huaijin what Lin Anping said.

"This is called the wicked man has his own harvest, that person died well, I didn't expect An Ping to be busy trying to find out the person who hurt you during this time, if I hadn't forced him, I guess he wouldn't have told me."

Hearing this, Zhao Huaijin's eyes showed contemplation, he was not as optimistic as Hua Muyue thought, and he was a little worried, but he didn't tell Hua Muyue his conjecture.

"Well, Anping and I grew up together since childhood, and we have a deep friendship, and it is not surprising that he is running around for me."

Zhao Huaijin looked down and saw Hua Muyue's eyelids blinking in her arms, smiled, and kissed Hua Muyue's forehead, "Lady, if you are sleepy, close your eyes and sleep." ”

"Well, good night." After a while, Hua Muyue fell asleep, like a kitten nesting in Zhao Huaijin's arms.

Zhao Huaijin didn't fall asleep, thinking about Hua Muyue's words, he was unwell and recuperated for many days after the exam, and he didn't go to the person surnamed Wu, but Lin Anping avenged him and took his life.

I hope there is no handle left, otherwise if something happens to An Ping, how can I feel at ease.

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