Zhiqing's old father-in-law died within a week. He was busy with his old father-in-law's funeral, and basically didn't have time to come to the hospital to see Jiang Rong.

Jiang Rong woke up three days later, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Xiao Ming.

In order to take care of Jiang Rong's junior sister, Xiao Ming can be said to have taken great pains, racked his brains, and tried everything he could. Only then did he get the consent of Dr. Niu Fang, and temporarily placed a hospital bed in the corridor for him to rest.

Seeing Jiang Rong wake up, Xiao Ming's heart suddenly became nervous. I didn't know her identity before, I didn't have that kind of kinship, and I didn't feel it. Now that I know that she is the master's daughter, that is, my own junior sister, I feel that I have mixed feelings in my heart, and I can't tell what it feels like.

Jiang Rong's gaze was hollow, her facial expression was dull, and she stared at Xiao Ming with an indescribable feeling.

Looking at her seriously, "Senior sister, ......" Xiao Ming looked at Jiang Rong, who was like two people, and shouted tentatively.

"......" Jiang Rong cast a strange look at the other party, moved her mouth, and pulled the futon. Who are you? ”

Sky! When Xiao Ming heard this, his heart was cold. Sure enough, I lost my memory, how is this good? I still want to find out what happened to the master before he fell asleep from her, and it seems that there is no hope.

"I'm your senior brother, Luo Xiaoming......" nervous anticipation, his tongue was a little dry. I didn't dare to expect her to admit it, and I didn't dare to guess what she would do.

The straight eyes looked at Xiao Ming like a monster. A big man was so red-faced, and he was uncomfortable when she looked at him, like a thorn in his back.

“…… I don't know ......" Jiang Rong worked hard to reminisce, and I really wanted to think of something. The deeper I thought, the more my head hurt as if it was about to burst, and I weakly withdrew my gaze and closed my eyes slightly. The brain was spinning rapidly, thinking carefully about the familiar person in front of him, who seemed to have seen it there, why didn't he have any impression?

"Do you eat fruit?" Xiao Ming picked up an apple and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Rong didn't make a sound, just shook her head so casually, turned over and lay on her side. With his back to Xiao Ming, the latter felt a little embarrassed, and quickly got up and said, "You have a good rest, I'm outside, you can shout loudly if you need anything." ”

Hearing the door knocking slightly, Jiang Rong turned sideways to look at the closed ward door. Reaching out from the futon, she touched her head as if something was there, a tight feeling, a finger touch, and told her that it was medicinal gauze.

Confused dreams, reckless like idiots. There is no affection for the things in front of him, and there is no resistance to it.

Zhiqing was busy with his old father-in-law's funeral, and he was too tired to do it, so he asked his son to take time out of his busy schedule to come to the hospital to see Jiang Rong's situation.

In the end, it was from the criminal police team, and he didn't say anything about it when he came to the hospital. The doctor and nurse took the initiative to tell him what had happened before and after, one by one.

It is the perception and identification of one person with another. Thinking about that Xiao Ming, running up and down, going to the 120 department, to Dr. Niu Fang's office. I didn't even hear the slightest news, but now as soon as Chen Jun, the heroic and plain clothes captain of the criminal police team, appeared, relevant people immediately took the initiative to inform the patient of the situation.

This was the first time Xiao Ming saw Uncle Chen's son Chen Jun, accompanied by Zhiqing, in front of him.

Chen Jun is really handsome, compared to his father. I saw him; The smooth and fair face, the angular-edged cold handsomeness, the dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming color and perseverance. The thick eyebrows, the high nose, and the moderately sized lips highlight a kind of confident and chic bearing.

Chen Jun looked silently at this stubborn, spicy, always frizzy, and reckless girl in the ward. Both distressed and annoyed!

Zhiqing called Xiao Ming to the hospital corridor and told him Jiang Rong's situation in detail.

"What, she's self-contained?"

Yes, the doctor said that this was her knee-jerk reaction, as if she didn't want to touch the hidden pain in her heart, and deliberately closed herself. I deliberately forget a lot of things, and I keep a vague impression of people and things I was familiar with before. ”

"God, won't she be able to help us like this?" Xiao Ming complained bitterly.

"It's not absolute, the doctor said that if she recovers, it will take time. Once an opportunity arises, nothing can be solved. ”

Xiao Ming was speechless and smoked. Pumping sharply, coughing non-stop.

Looking at Xiao Ming's bloodshot eyes, Zhiqing was very upset. He went into the ward and brought a glass of water, handed it to Xiao Ming and said, "Why don't you go back first and wait for our news?" ”

Xiao Ming nodded, "That's all, I still have to go back to work in the fields, and I have to go to see Master's situation." As he spoke, he looked at the ward, Jiang Rong didn't seem to move, and Chen Jun still remained as he was, thinking with his cheeks on his cheeks, staring at her......

Xiao Ming went home.

Jiang Rong was discharged from the hospital.

Chen Jun is in a lawsuit in the bureau, or because of the robbery. The family of the deceased kept complaining and visiting, and there was a lot of trouble. There was no time to ask Jiang Rong about the situation.

Zhiqing's physical condition has deteriorated recently, and his old arms and legs are not very convenient to move.

Jiang Rong couldn't remember anything from before, everything else was normal.

Oddly enough, her comics are becoming more and more famous. He soon signed a contract with a well-known publishing house to publish comic books, and the free time he spent on signing, selling books, and donating money was used for public welfare activities.

Since her memory has not been restored, Zhiqing is completely like a stranger in her eyes. Although with their help, she knew that she was Jiang Rong, and they were the only people she could rely on. But there is no trace of emotion in my heart.

This day was the day when Jiang Rong handed over the manuscript, and she sorted out the manuscript early in the morning and still mailed it to the editor by mail.

The editor who signed a contract for Jiang Rong is called Ma Lihua.

After the submission of the manuscript, she continued to conceive while waiting. Anyway, a week after the submission of the manuscript, Ma Lihua had an accident.

"Ma Lihua is 32 years old, 1.65 meters tall and weighs 62 kilograms. This is the basic information of the deceased, her head and throat were stabbed with sharp blades, indiscriminately poked, cut, and stabbed, resulting in excessive blood loss and death. ”

Chen Jun looked at the photos of Ma Lihua taken at the scene, the shocking wounds, and the hideous and terrifying death of the deceased. It makes people get goosebumps all over their bodies, and the cold is bursting......

"This is a manuscript received from Ma Lihua's home, and the manuscript has been opened," Lao Zhang, ...... the criminal police team, sent the information bag to Chen Jun, and added: "It was Jiang Rong, an amateur comic author, who mailed the manuscript!" ”

"How do you know?"

"Look here." The assistant handed the manuscript to Chen Jun, pointed to the signature on the manuscript and said, "You sniff this." ”

Chen Jun sent the manuscript to his nose and sniffed it, and a faint smell of blood came to his nose, and he was shocked: "What is this?" ”

The assistant nodded and said, "The comic book author signed it with blood...... It's weird! ”