"What's wrong?" Yang Hui's heart picked up again and asked Abu.

Lin Yiyi also looked at Abu, who was still red-eyed, and asked puzzledly, "Abu, what's wrong?" Isn't Gong Jing back? Why did she ...... Is she so wrong? ”

Abu glanced at the door of the infirmary, thinking that Jian Junxi didn't explain anything on the way, so she was a little hesitant, not knowing whether she should tell the truth?

"Say it quickly!" Yang Hui looked anxious, and his voice unconsciously raised a few decibels.

Abu shuddered from the roar, pursed his lips, and told him everything that had happened on the island......

"You mean, Gong Jing has amnesia, and he is still with the girl who saved him?" Lin Yiyi's eyes were full of tears in disbelief.

The whole person seemed to be suddenly pushed into the cold pool by someone, and the endless cold wind and cold made her body tremble uncontrollably.

Abu nodded with red eyes......

Lin Yiyi's legs seemed to have been suddenly pulled out of her bones, and she fell straight down.

Yang Hui helped her in time, a layer of mist condensed in his dark eyes, and asked hoarsely, "Young Master, ...... What does she mean now? ”

"What does the young master mean...... From now on, I don't plan to meet Jing Shao again, so I decided to ...... Fulfill him and the young lady! ”

Abu's words were like another thunderbolt on a sunny day, splitting the two of them, and the blood all over their bodies seemed to stop flowing.

"How so? No...... No way...... Woo woo woo ......" Lin Yiyi opened her mouth tremblingly.

An irresistible grief seemed to be devoured by a beast, her face became paler and paler, and tears of sorrow, like a river bursting its banks, rolled out of her eyes.

Yang Hui's black eyes flashed with cold light, and he choked up: "Gong Jing, he really ...... Forgot Cher? ”

"I think...... No, he chased the plane, but the young master refused to stop! Abu reached out and wiped the tears from his face.

"No, I'm going to find Gong Jing, he won't change his mind, even if he loses his memory......" Lin Yiyi rushed to the roof of the building like crazy.

"You calm down, Xue'er said to wait for her for thirty minutes, and listen to what she has to say first." Yang Hui hugged her vigorously, tears of pain rolling in his eyes.

"I don't want to listen to her, in order to achieve her goals, she will definitely brainwash us and force us to listen to her at all costs, I don't want ......

Without Gong Jing, what would she do? What should I do with my child? Woo-woo-woo......" she cried out in frustration.

It seems that only tears can wash away the gloom in her heart, and it seems that only crying can interpret the fear and pain in her heart.

Listening to her words, Yang Hui was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and two lines of tears slashed out of his eyes, with remorse.

He hated, hated, thought that Nangong Jing was the best choice, but he never thought that it would be the result he is now

hugged Lin Yiyi with both hands, not allowing her to go anywhere, but he didn't know what to do?

Abu couldn't help but sob.

Fortunately, everyone was in the study on the first floor, and no one knew about the movement here.

After Jian Junxi entered, he opened one drawer after another with an expressionless face, which was like a Chinese medicine pharmacy, and each drawer was full of Chinese medicine.

Then start to weigh, open the medicine stove on the side, pour in Chinese medicine and water, boil on high heat for ten minutes, medium heat for ten minutes, and finally low heat for ten minutes.

Thirty minutes later, a small bowl of Chinese medicine came out of the pot, she caressed her abdomen, her choked throat slid violently, and she picked up the medicine and was about to walk to the door, but the phone suddenly rang.

(End of chapter)