Chapter 33: The Real Hers

After Li Chengxuan's death, Li Wanlian had a calm face, and he felt that he should be the next to die.

But he was not afraid and did not intend to run away.

Fengyue Auction House found him in his most difficult time and gave him a chance. If it weren't for Fengyue Auction House, he would probably be dead.

He has a special affection for Fengyue Auction House, and it is a wish to die in Fengyue Cang.

What Li Wanlian didn't expect was that Luo Fenghua actually opened his mouth to help him intercede: "Li Chengxuan is innocent of death, but Li Wanlian should be worth a chance." Do you want to give him a chance?"

"If you want to give, just give it. Su Yanchu didn't care much, "Find a few people to help me send these people back to our residence." ”

"You don't go back to Fengyue Villa. Luo Fenghua asked.

"No, I don't go back. There are some things that need to be dealt with. ”

Luo Fenghua didn't force it, and asked people to help her send people back to the yard.

And before Su Yanchu left, he helped them repair the formation.

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Soon, Su Yanchu returned to the small courtyard where they lived.

After she checked the pulse of the three people, she found that none of the three people were seriously injured, and the main reason for the coma was that the spiritual power was too much consumption.

However, this is not a big problem, as long as you have a good rest, after a while, you can recover your spiritual power.

She still went to Luo Fenghua once, firstly, to ask for some medicine to heal injuries and restore spiritual power, secondly, to ask for two special poisons, and a heart protection pill.

The most special thing about these two poisons is that as long as they are taken, within three days, they will show symptoms of blue lips, pale face, and frequent vomiting of blood.

After three days, these symptoms will slowly disappear and you will be able to recover without taking antidote.

She wanted something fun, so she fed these two pills to Su Youan and Su Yanran respectively.

After doing all this, she returned to Yun Beihan's room, stood by the window, clasped her hands on her chest, lazily leaned against the window frame, and looked at his delicate and handsome face in a daze.

After recovering her memory, she remembered everything Yun Beihan said before.

And after fully recovering his memory, looking at Yunbei Han again, the feeling is completely different.

Two years ago, it was indeed she who brought Yunbei Han back from the lake, and forcibly activated the forbidden technique to suppress the poison on the other side for him.

It was not an easy matter to suppress the toxin on the other side with the forbidden technique, and she still remembered how uncomfortable she was in those ten days.

The spiritual power is exhausted and faints, which is all light, and the more serious is that he was counterattacked by the forbidden art, suffered internal injuries, and vomited blood.

The reason why she is willing to suffer like this is that she also has to suppress the other side for him, in addition to the fact that his face is really good-looking, so she can't take her eyes off, and the other thing is that he is too similar to the person who appeared in her dream, too similar.

The person in the dream is as warm as jade and gentle as water.

She didn't know who he was, she didn't know what she had been through with him, but she felt that person was very good to her!

And Yun Beihan, from the day she saw him, he was gloomy and dark.

She knew that the two were completely different people, but sometimes she couldn't help but think of Yun Beihan as the person in her dream.

At that time, she didn't expect that using the forbidden technique would make her lose her memory.

After thinking of amnesia, she was actually played around by Su Yanran and Yun Qianzhong, and she felt ashamed to die once in their hands.

But fortunately, her memory has recovered now.

While she was thinking about it, the person lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, although she smiled lightly, but there was no fluctuation in her eyes, and her voice was also very light: "Awake?"

Yunbei was silent, he looked at Su Yanchu, and he could see the difference between her at a glance.

She smiled, but he couldn't tell if she was happy.

Although she was watching him from a short distance, he just felt that she was far away from him, as if she was too far away.

The feeling for him is exactly the same as it was two years ago.

"You've regained your memory. Yun Beihan was silent for a long time before he suddenly spoke.

There was a bit of hoarseness in his voice, not a questioning tone, but a very positive conclusion.

"Oh?" Su Yanchu raised his eyebrows slightly, a little interested, "How do you see it?"

Yun Beihan frowned slightly, and finally only spit out two words: "Intuition." ”

"Then your instincts are pretty accurate. Su Yanchu said casually, turned around and left.

She walked to the door, and then suddenly turned her head: "By the way, the medicine is on the table, and I will do it myself." ”

After saying that, the girl's figure disappeared at the door.

Yun Beihan sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at the table on the side with cold eyes.

I saw a bowl of black decoction, a pill, and a bottle of Jinchuang medicine on it.

Why should you give him money to create medicine?

He stared slightly, felt discomfort in his shoulder, pulled open his shirt, and sure enough, he saw obvious burns on his shoulder, not only a large red piece, but even a large piece of skin.

This burn was obviously not dealt with, which is why she gave him gold to create medicine, right?

Yun Beihan looked at the wound on his shoulder for a long time, and suddenly laughed.

The laughter was low and suppressed, without the slightest sense of joy, just indifference, sarcasm and repression.

She finally regained her memory and became the same person she was two years ago.

At that time, although she was desperately trying to restrain the poison on the other side for him, although she desperately wanted him to live.

Although he would smile at him and talk to him gently, he would not feel her closeness.

Because she would keep the same smile at everyone and the same gentle tone with everyone.

At that time, she left medicine for him, and she wouldn't tell him how much to eat, how to eat, and when to take it.

It's like she gives him the medicine, whether she takes it or not, whatever he wants.

That feeling, she is obviously by her side, but she is far away in the sky.

That's what she's like, isn't she?

The one before, she who would carefully treat his wounds, she who would kiss and comfort him when he had uncontrollable thoughts, she who would carve jade pendants for him, and her who would let him hold them, were not real!

Not really!

Now this is the real her, the original her!

But he had an obsession in his heart, he wanted to lock her up with iron ropes, and use unscrupulous means, whether it was coercion and temptation, or poisoning and control, and even hurt her, at all costs, to turn her back into the original fake her.

But he felt that he shouldn't do this, and now this is the one who desperately suppresses the other side for him, the real her.

He must refrain and never do what he wants!

Just when he couldn't restrain himself, he pressed his thumb on his shoulder, the burned spot.

"Shhhh

He gasped.