Xue Kaichen still didn't feel that what he said was wrong, and his gaze slowly moved to Jiang Xiaomeng, who was sitting in the car: "Young Mrs. Shang, what do you think I should think of her?" ”

Syllable......

When everyone didn't react, the poison king's face was slapped heavily. Qiu Lingyang shook his painful hand and said coldly: "I slapped you for Xiaomeng." ”

"Mrs. Shang......" Xue Kaichen touched his beaten face, his face was very ugly, "Don't think that I won't dare to do anything to you in City A." ”

Qiu Lingyang didn't bother to pay attention to his threat, and continued: "You don't know Xiaomeng at all, you don't understand Xiaomeng, how can you be embarrassed to keep saying that you love her?" But as long as you have a little heart for her, you will know what kind of person she is. You'll know what she wants, and you'll be able to warm her cool heart. ”

Qiu Lingyang's last words touched Xue Kaichen's heart, what he had always wanted to do was to cover Jiang Xiaomeng's heart, hoping that she would accept him again. But he worked hard for so long, not only did he not warm her heart, but instead made her farther and farther away from him.

"If you really love her, you let go and let her live the life she wants." Dropping the words, Qiu Lingyang got into the car and left quickly with Jiang Xiaomeng.

Xue Kaichen looked at their distant vehicles, did not stop or chase, and was still thinking about what Qiu Lingyang had just said in his mind.

He silently read in his heart: "Is it true that I have never understood Xiaomeng?" ”

He clenched his fists, and the knuckles clattered. Whether he understands her or not, he will never let her go in this life.

The person Shang Xufeng was looking for was an old Chinese medicine doctor who lived with Mrs. Jin and knew him back then-Ye Liangwen.

Seeing Shang Xufeng appear at the door of his shop, Ye Liang pushed the frame of his glasses and took a few serious looks: "Alas, what kind of wind blew you here today?" ”

Shang Xufeng walked in: "Uncle Ye, I came to ask you for a favor." ”

Without waiting for Ye Liangwen to agree, Shang Xufeng told the whole story of the matter. The effect of medication for such a thing as amnesia may not be so obvious, so he thought of this famous old Chinese medicine doctor.

Ye Liang asked for a long time, and wiped his gray beard: "I have also treated patients of this type similar to what you said before, and it is not difficult for you to remember that memory." But ......"

Shang Xufeng moved a stool and sat down: "Uncle Ye, if you have something to say in front of me, just say it." ”

Ye Liang looked at him: "Wind boy, do you really want to think about it?" ”

Shang Xufeng raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Ye, what do you mean by this?" ”

Ye Liangwen touched his gray beard and continued to say slowly: "I have treated several columns of such patients, and they all regret it after recovering and losing that memory. Generally speaking, people who have been hit hard or don't want to remember that memory will subconsciously forget it. Maybe you lose this memory because you subconsciously don't want to remember it. ”

"Uncle Ye, you don't need to persuade me. I made such a decision, and it will not change again. Regardless of that memory, Shang Xufeng decided to get it back and wouldn't waver in his thoughts.

No matter what kind of things have been experienced, as long as you think of him and Qiu Lingyang and the two little scumbags, then what is the most painful thing?