After Han Yi left, Chi Xiaoyu took out the two bottles of medicine, placed them on the table, and looked at them for a long time......

Han Yimo confessed that the black medicine had to be drunk by Gong Tingxuan on the wedding night, and the white medicine was given to Han Yi.

Seeing that their wedding date was approaching, she was inexplicably nervous and worried.

Is love really simple enough to be solved with medicine?

After a long time, she silently put away the medicine bottle and put it in a drawer.

Picked up the phone and made a call to the doctor.

"How's my mom today?"

"The situation is stable for the time being, it's still the same sentence, you need to recuperate, don't stimulate her anymore. Your mother has been sick from hard work over the years, and her health is very poor, and she needs long-term recuperation......"

Chi Xiaoyu listened quietly and silently wrote down the doctor's words.

After making the call.

She sat on the couch, leaning back on the back of the couch and squinting her eyes.

After a long time, she sat up again, picked up the paintbrush, and silently wrote and drew in the sketchbook.

Or she and Gong Beiming.

It's just that she drew a shadow monster behind herself, and her teeth and claws are very hideous.

Gongbei Ming, if one day, you know everything I do, what will you do?

I closed my eyes on the sofa for a long time.

Suddenly felt some movement, opened his eyes, it was Gong Beiming who came back, and he gently picked her up and walked to the bedside.

"Well, you're back!"

The large soft bed gave her a chance to stretch her limbs.

He then lay down beside her, his long arms taking her into his arms, his long eyes staring at her.

"What's the matter, why do you keep looking at me with such strange eyes?"

He didn't speak, he just hugged her tighter.

"Uh, what are you doing out in the morning?"

"There is a person who provided some clues, these clues are suspected to be left by Xiaokui, I went to check ......"

"The result?"

"No, I've received too many messages like this over the years, and in the end it's all disappointment!"

Chi Xiaoyu nodded, silently snuggling his head against his strong chest, feeling his powerful heartbeat.

The phoenix blood jade pendant on his chest slipped out again.

She pulled out the jade pendant and held it up in front of Gong Beiming's eyes, "I asked my grandmother last time, and my grandmother said that this jade pendant was not given to me by my mother, and that there was no such jade pendant in my family...... What do you seem to know? ”

Gong Beiming was silent for a few seconds, then got up and took out another jade pendant of the same texture from the drawer, and the two jade pendants fit together completely.

Chi Xiaoyu's eyes widened.

"These two jade pendants are together, when I was a child, I was one with Xiaokui, and the one on your neck was Xiaokui's."

Chi Xiaoyu's fingers drew circles on Gong Beiming's chest, "Didn't you really see me when you were a child?" ”

Gong Beiming shook his head, "I was sent to a noble school very early, and in my spare time, I followed my father to learn all kinds of business and management, and I rarely went home on weekdays. However, Xiaokui is very leisurely, and most of his time is wasted. ”

He put his hands behind his head and then leaned over to hug her.

"What kind of person is Xiaokui? Where is his room? ”

"Why are you so excited about him?" Gong Beiming narrowed his long eyes, and seemed to be faintly jealous.

Chi Xiaoyu smiled, "Don't you think it's a little weird that this jade pendant that originally belonged to Xiaokui is wearing on my neck?" ”

Gong Beiming was slightly moved, and sat up, "Let's go, let's take you to see!" ”

In the long corridor, Gong Beiming's big hand held Chi Xiaoyu's small hand, walking side by side, this pair of loving figures made many people's eyes red.

"In fact, after Xiaokui grew up, he spent most of his time in the Golden Villa in Dragon City, and he didn't like the oppressive life of the Gong family. Here, there is only the trajectory of his life before the age of ten. ”

At the end of the third floor, Miyabei Ming reached out and pushed open the closed door of the room.