Jiang Yisheng nodded, his eyes full of helplessness.

"This is a problem." Gusino's eyebrows slightly frowned, his pink lips moved slightly, and he muttered.

The hazy night, the bright moon hiding among the clouds, and everything around it is covered with trembling blackness.

Outside the door, Ye Jiuliang hesitated back and forth.

The orange light of star dots leaked out from the tiny crack in the door and fell into the woman's narrow and long eyes, illuminating the forbearing grief deep in the eyes.

After all, she reached out.

The door was closed and not closed tightly, and it opened with a light push.

The orange light poured out, stretching out the silhouette on the wall. Ye Jiuliang looked up and saw that he was facing the sight of the man.

It was still that beautiful face, but the man's affectionate gaze was gone, and Ye Jiuliang's heart felt a dull pain.

As soon as she took a step, the man's cold voice sounded, "Stop."

Ye Jiuliang's body froze. For only a second, she ignored his displeasure and walked straight in.

Approach step by step, neither too fast nor too slow.

She stopped until she was half a meter away from him.

"Stay away from me."

This is another sentence, cold and alienated.

Li Mohan took a step back, widened the distance between the two, and looked at the woman in front of him with a dim look.

"This is my room, who lets you in?"

With eyes facing each other, he clearly saw the alert in his eyes. Ye Jiuliang felt that the dull pain in his heart became even stronger.

Her clenched fist suddenly loosened, and the enduring grief between her eyebrows and eyes swept away, replaced by her usual carelessness.

"Give me the thing back and I'll leave."

Li Mohan frowned, and his deep black eyes were confused, "What?"

Ye Jiuliang spread his hands and said, "The necklace you wear on your neck."

Hearing this, Li Mohan was stunned.

He raised his hand to touch the necklace on his neck, and his fingertips slid across the neck, with the letter "J" engraved on it.

Ge Ran, an unknown feeling surged into his heart, and his fingertips couldn't help but clench his neck.

The man's deep eyes suddenly became fierce, "This is mine."

His confident tone was full of possessiveness, and Ye Jiuliang's smile at the corners of his lips was frozen, and his eyes were a little sore and swollen.

The cold voice couldn't help but choke up a little, "Who told you that it's yours?"

Li Mohan, you bastard, remember everything about labor and capital, but you forgot me.

When you recover your memory, labor and capital must repair you hard.

Li Mohan held the neck plow and said in a strong tone, "I said it's mine, it's mine."

Ye Jiuliang forced out laughing and raised his hand. It was the ring he put on her, "Then I'll exchange this ring for you?"

Li Mohan glanced indifferently and spit out two words, "Don't change."

"What's the good thing about the broken necklace? Don't you really change it with me?" Ye Jiuliang observed his face, not wanting to let go of his slight change in expression.

"This ring is much more valuable than your necklace."

When Li Mohan heard the three words "breaking necklace", he immediately turned cold.

"go out."

Ye Jiuliang put down his hand, and the bitter smile at the corner of his lips faded.

"Li Mohan, are you sure you want me to leave?"

Li Mohan turned around, turned his back to her, "Go out."

Ye Jiuliang looked at his back. Within two steps, she felt as far away as apart from him, she felt as far away as a galaxy.

After a long time, she withdrew her gaze and moved away.

The sound of footsteps disappeared at the door, and Li Mohan's hand holding the necklace slowly released. He raised his eyes and looked out the window. The dark night was like his memory, without any color.

In the living room downstairs, everyone has not dispersed.

"Dadadada—"

The sound of heavy footsteps broke the tranquility around them.

Everyone looked at the stairs, and Ye Jiuliang looked faint. She was too calm and worried everyone even more.

"Xiaojiu, are you okay?" Viya said caringly, "I've cooked something for you, so hurry up and eat something."

Ye Jiuliang shook his head and looked at Wei Nan, "Where is that silver needle?"

"Here." Wei Nan took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to her with both hands. "I have tested it with many methods, and there is no residual toxin on it."

Ye Jiuliang opened the box and lay a silver needle inside. She reached out and picked up the silver needle and leaned over to the tip of her nose to smell it lightly.

She frowned. As Wei Nan said, it seemed that the toxins on the silver needle had merged into Mo's body.

Close the lid and she stuffed the box into her pocket.

She looked up at everyone, her voice calmly, "It's already very late, everyone should go and rest. If you have any questions, come and find a way tomorrow."

"Everyone listens to Jiuliang. With her here, my cousin will be fine." Jiang Yisheng supported Mrs. Jiang and said with help.

Weiya reminded, "Xiaojiu, remember to eat supper."

Ye Jiuliang nodded, everyone dispersed and found a guest room to rest. It was so late that Mr. Li naturally rested here.

As soon as everyone left, there were only two people left in the living room.

Ye Jiuliang walked towards the dining room, looking at her absent-minded appearance, Gu Xino followed her.

Three dishes and one soup on the table, without any touch.

"Ajiu, do you want to eat something?" Guxino pulled open the chair and pressed her to sit down.

Since she heard that Li Mohan had an accident, she hadn't eaten anything for the whole day.

Ye Jiuliang shook his head and his eyes fell on the bowl of spicy and sour noodles that Li Mohan had just eaten.

She reached out to grab the bowl of hot and sour noodles that had been cold, and the person next to her stopped her, "Ajiu, this bowl of hot and sour noodles is already cold."

"It's okay."

Seeing her red eyes, Guxino sighed lightly, withdrew his hand and stopped him from stopping him.

Her Ajiu is actually very fragile.

Ye Jiuliang picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bite of spicy and sour noodles and sent it to his mouth, and ate it slowly.

It's cold, but it still can't hide the sourness and sourness.

She squeezed her chopsticks tightly, and her knuckles turned white.

Since her master passed away, she has never seen Ye Jiuliang look so distraught.

Guxino raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder, with a gentle tone, "Ajiu, we are all here."

Ye Jiuliang lowered his head, and the mist in his eyes blurred his vision.

"Arnold, he forgot me."

This time he wasn't kidding with her, he really forgot about her.

Crystal tears fell on the table uncontrollably, Gu Xino was shocked and his expression was stiff.

Ajiu cried?

Gu Xino panicked and reached out to put his hand on her shoulder, "No, Li Mohan hasn't forgotten you, he remembers everything you like."

Few comforting people, she said stupidly, "Li Mohan loves you so much, and he will soon recover his memory."

Ye Jiuliang kept his head down.

After a long time, she calmed down. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and when she raised her head, her face became calm again.

"Arnold, you can find a room to rest by yourself, I'm fine."

"What about you?"

"I'll go find Li Mohan." Ye Jiuliang stood up.

Gusino looked at her back, his eyes unable to hide his worries.
Chapter completed!