Pei Qingsheng stretched out his hand and sorted out the hair in her ears for her, with a gentle movement that she had never had before.

"Okay, I'll take you home."

It seemed that at this moment, he took off all his disguise and showed the tenderness that suited his appearance.

This is the original him, the real him.

He held Jiang Lan's arms and pulled her up from the ground.

Jiang Lan leaned against him and walked slowly out of the forest.

The shadow of the tree fell on the two of them in mottledly, and the incomplete shadow stretched behind them.

Just like when he was a child, he held her hand and went home from school.

But there is a little more loneliness.

Lonely, snuggling with each other.

In this world, they are all left with each other.

As for what Pei Qingsheng did to her before, Jiang Lan did not hate him.

Because Jiang Lan felt that he did nothing wrong.

She felt that she deserved to be beaten, and she even felt that she was not worthy of living in this world.

She is sorry to the Jiang family and her parents.

I'm sorry to Jiang Yan, too.

She should have borne these hatreds, but she made him fight alone for so many years, and made him bear everything he shouldn't have borne for himself.

How dare she hate him?

"So, is it related to the Lu family?" Pei Qing's voice sounded in the forest.

"yes."

"It seems that I'm not looking for the wrong person."

Jiang Lan closed her eyes and recalled that when she saw Lu Yin, there were many people standing behind him, and those people, she saw them shoot with her own eyes.

When Lu Yin picked her out of the body, his men were about to shoot her.

Lu Yin raised his hand to stop the man, "Forget it."

"Master, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles to keep her."

Lu Yin waved his hand, and he looked around the surrounding corpses and sea of ​​blood, sighing sadly.

"Brothers work together, just take it as a way to keep them."

Lu Yin leaned over slightly and showed a kind smile to the little girl in front of him, "Little girl, do you know who I am?"

The little girl stared at him with clear black and white eyes, fearless and sad, just shook her head in a daze.

"Well, grandpa will take you home?"

The little girl tilted her head and stared at him for a long time before she carefully stretched out her little hand and grabbed his sleeve.

At that moment, Lu Yin's eyes melted, and he picked her up regardless of his subordinates' obstruction.

"Go home."

......

Lu Jingchi looked at the woods outside the car window with an unpredictable expression.

Lin Zheng looked at him several times, then looked outside again, but Jiang Lan had not come out yet.

"Dr. Lu, why don't we go back first and let Xiao Fan take his wife back later."

Lu Jingchi withdrew his gaze and looked at a place ahead in a daze, "Will she come back?"

The voice and emotions are difficult to distinguish, and it seems like you are muttering to yourself.

Lin Zheng casually said, "Yes, can she go there if she doesn't come back?"

Lin Zheng didn't know that Jiang Lan had recovered her memory. In his impression, Jiang Lan was still the five-year-old child, who was ignorant of the world and had no place to go, so he could only rely on Lu Jingchi.

Lu Jingchi didn't say anything, and responded to Lin Zheng's voice.

"Drive."

Lin Zheng nodded and drove the car out.

When he returned to Yujiangting, Dr. Hu was already waiting in the living room.

Mrs. Lin was knocked unconscious before, and now she was bandaged on her head. Seeing Lu Jingchi in a mess, she stood at the door in fear.

"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I..."
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