Huanxi turned her back and no longer took the stubble of the men behind her, she just wanted to pack up her things and leave the kitchen quickly, she couldn't give herself too many chances to get along with Liangsheng, she didn't dare to guarantee that she wouldn't do some crazy things again.

That's the person she thought about for a long time, and now he is in front of him, even if he hooks his fingers, he will follow.

inexplicably felt that his fan head had now become an illegitimate meal, and he had directly infiltrated the private life of the male god, and had also become his wife protected by the law.

If the situation between her and Liang Sheng is picked up, both of them will definitely be sprayed with blood by the masses, and not only that, but they will also have to be bitten by those little sisters outside and there are no bones left.

Seeing this, Liang Sheng took Shang Yang and Yan Feng away, not wanting to make Huanxi uncomfortable.

After seeing that they were all gone, he began to squeeze the juice, because it was not suitable for many people to squeeze only one cup for Liangsheng...

……

At 2:30 p.m., Huanxi went to the company to try out, Xiao Song is a supernumerary member of Liangsheng, and he runs around every day, but he is different from Shangyang's busy direction, so there are only two people left in this house, Yan Feng and Liang Sheng.

Liang Sheng in the study was fascinated by reading a book, when he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Yan Feng squeezed in on crutches.

"What's the nerve?" Liang Sheng stopped, a little speechless.

"The things you asked me to check before were a little eyebrow-raising" As soon as the words fell, Liang Sheng leaned to the side, leaving room for Yan Feng to enter the study.

Liang Sheng closed the door, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Yan Feng lying on the couch, took a deep breath, and sat on the sofa next to Yan Feng.

"Say it! What did you find? ”

"Four years ago, that is, on the day you set off for the Xigong Palace, Brother Huanxi and Uncle Nie's car had an accident on the way to the airport......" Yan Feng stopped talking, his voice a little choked.

"Continue" Although Liang Sheng guessed, he still wanted to hear Yan Feng say it himself, because he didn't want to believe what he guessed.

Liang Sheng's eyes gradually turned a little red, and he held back his tears from flowing, and sat quietly listening to what Yan Feng was going to say next.

"Because the other party is a heavy truck, Uncle Nie was too injured and sent to the hospital, and finally died after rescue failed, I am glad that she was well protected by Uncle Nie, suffered some minor injuries, a slight concussion but no major problems..."

Before Yan Feng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liang Sheng.

"Is it really okay? Is her current strange appearance a disguise? Liang Sheng's voice trembled a little, and for a while it was impossible to tell whether it was caused by sadness or anger, or if both reasons coexisted.

He should have hoped that she would be safe and sound, but now such a strange joy, how do you make him believe that he has not forgotten himself? What kind of person can disguise himself like this? Is it for the sake of the so-called fame.

Even if this is the case, can her appearance of her hands and feet twitching in pain be fake?

"I'm not done yet, big brother" Yan Feng gritted his teeth, wishing that Lu Liangsheng was killed with one knife now, he could understand that Liang Sheng couldn't calm down when he encountered something happy back then, but then Liang Sheng was hurt by Huan Xi like that, and now he still looks like this.

"There were no problems in all aspects of the hospital examination back then, but recently I found something new, a year after Huanxi went to college, she herself went to the psychiatrist and went to the neurology department again for examination, and the consultation was what the dream and daily life always flashed The fragment is the reason, so I make a bold guess and rejoice in her... Probably selective amnesia"