The firelight disappeared before his eyes, and a tall figure gradually appeared, blending into the night, but it could be distinguished that it was a man.

She once had fragments of her father's voice and memories pop up, and she also had memories of an unknown man who taught her medical skills. So, who is this?

"Who are you?" She couldn't help but ask, trying to get closer, but found that she couldn't move her feet.

"Isn't this good?" came the man's voice, dull and hoarse, like the night, with oppression, "This is good."

What's good?

"Who are you?" Cheng Jiaoniang shouted again, opening her eyes hard to see clearly, but her uncontrollable tears blurred her vision.

One hand pressed her mouth and nose.

Instant suffocation.

Cheng Jiaoniang wanted to struggle, but she couldn't move. She could only endure the pain of suffocation, indescribable pain.

Is this how he died?

With this thought flashing through her mind, a hand touched her eyes and wiped away the tears.

Suddenly there was a glimmer of light in the boundless darkness, and a man's face appeared in front of him.

A pair of eyes to be exact.

Eyes as dark as night.

"Forget it, it's good," he said.

Cheng Jiaoniang's eyes suddenly widened. She felt pain! The pain in her heart!

She lowered her head and looked at her heart. A strange dagger was piercing into it. The blood spread like fire, and a bright red beating heart was dug out.

Is this her heart?

Cheng Jiaoniang fell on her back, and what she could see was the man who was gradually walking away. He looked at her and slowly moved his lips.

He seemed to call out a name, but there was no sound.

Is that my name?

What is it?

who I am?

who I am?

Brother Jin stood at the door, looking at Banqin who had his ear close to Cheng Jiaoniang's mouth, feeling anxious and worried.

"Sister Banqin, how are you? Did the lady really speak?" He asked urgently, "What did you say? Are you about to wake up?"

"Madam, are you awake?"

The maid who walked into the door heard it and shouted in surprise. She rushed over quickly, pushed Brother Jin away and looked into the room.

The woman on the couch was still lying quietly.

The maid's heart sank.

"Madam, I seemed to have spoken just now." Banqin said, standing up with a look of surprise on his face.

"What did you say?" the maid suddenly became happy again and asked anxiously.

"It seems like, who am I?" Banqin hesitated and said.

who I am?

The maid was stunned for a moment.

"This is what the lady asked before she fainted." Banqin said, "I asked this after reading the letter sent by Mr. Chen... What I can't forget now is this. What does this mean?"

The letter from Mr. Chen...

Everything happened after a letter was sent from the Chen family...

There were also three strange words in the letter, "Who are you?"

The lady fainted because of the visit from the Chen family. They had already told Mr. Zhou about this, but now it seems impossible to expect Mr. Zhou to come forward.

"The Chen family, they are afraid, but I am not afraid." The maid gritted her teeth, "I will go find him!"

At this time, in the Chen family, the Thirteenth Lang of Qin was walking in quickly.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, my master has a guest, please wait a moment." The porter stopped him and said hurriedly.

"Are you a guest? Wait a moment?" Qin Shisanlang smiled and said, "Except for His Majesty the Emperor who is here today, everyone else must make way for me!"

The Chen family's concierge looked shocked.

What?

"Chen Shao, I want you to give an explanation for this matter!"
Chapter completed!