On the blue screen, Lu Jingxin began to cover her ears and shake her head, resisting the erosion of the sound.

The petite face was in unbearable pain, and tears were squeezed out like crazy...

"No...don't..."

A hard voice spread out from the corner of his mouth.

Both Louis and Deno were shocked.

The remote control in Deno's hand umbrella suddenly, and the sound echoed in the room was louder and more messy.

It seemed as if a terrified black hand reached over and strangled her throat...

"ah--"

Lu Jingxin turned around and got up from the floor and screamed in pain.

The body was tightly pressed against the cold wall.

"don't want--"

"No--"

One by one, heart-wrenching.

Deno's remote control hmmed again, and the elite eyes watched her reaction.

Louis couldn't bear it and glared fiercely.

"Sir, be patient." Deno explained earnestly.

Lu Jingxin was crazy by the noise Peter, and his index finger was shaking down the wall...

My nails had just been trimmed, and the fierce force caused bleeding on my fingertips.

"Enough!" Louis suddenly stood up.

With a bang—

Lu Jingxin suddenly hit the wall hard.

Deno was stunned for a moment.

The shadow in front of him rushed out of the room.

Unscrew the door next door and pressed the switch on the wall. Louis rushed to her and hugged her.

Deno followed him.

"Look at how she is?" Louis hugged Lu Jingxin and put it on the bed.

A large area of ​​redness hit hard on his forehead, and his nails were swollen and bloody.

"Sir, Miss Lu can't bear the stimulation, so she uses this way to make herself unconscious and let herself escape memories." Deno treated the wounds on her forehead and the grinding of her nails and said slowly.

"Forget it." Louis' breathing heavily, "If you can't remember, forget it, don't torture her."

Staring at her suffering, my heart was like a knife cut.

"Sir, if Miss Lu is allowed to lose her amnesia like this, the neurostatin in the body will erode her brain cells. In addition to amnesia, it may also produce other sequelae. For example, some unpredictable consequences such as intellectual disability, language disorders, etc...."

"So serious?" Louis's face froze.

"Yes. So try to restore Ms. Lu's memory. Judging from the current situation, this stimulation awakening is of great help to her. The more she resists, the deeper the memory is. We can try again..."

"You still have to try? Do you want to drive her crazy?" Louis's face looked very ugly.

"Sir, I won't. Please believe me." Deno lowered his head slightly, "Only by doing this can Miss Lu be better."

"Let her rest for two days first."

Louis's voice was low, and he bent down to caress her panicked and pale face.

***************

Chicago, USA.

Capone Villa.

Miss Raphael's belly was already becoming obvious, because the heir was just around the corner, and Volvo seemed to be in a very good mood. On the contrary, Rosen had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, which was unpredictable.

In the garden pavilion, the amber liquid swayed gently in the wine glass, and Justin was still standing behind him.

"Major General, what should we do next? Since Miss Lu has returned to China, we are worse than us..."

"No. Just play with my father to the end." Luo Sen took a sip of the strong wine, frowned, and his lips were enchanting, "Guess, if he knew that the child had no blood relationship with the Capone family, what expression would it be..." On the blue screen, Lu Jingxin began to cover his ears and shake his head, resisting the erosion of the voice.

The petite face was in unbearable pain, and tears were squeezed out like crazy...

"No...don't..."

A hard voice spread out from the corner of his mouth.

Both Louis and Deno were shocked.

The remote control in Deno's hand umbrella suddenly, and the sound echoed in the room was louder and more messy.

It seemed as if a terrified black hand reached over and strangled her throat...

"ah--"

Lu Jingxin turned around and got up from the floor and screamed in pain.

The body was tightly pressed against the cold wall.

"don't want--"

"No--"

One by one, heart-wrenching.

Deno's remote control hmmed again, and the elite eyes watched her reaction.

Louis couldn't bear it and glared fiercely.

"Sir, be patient." Deno explained earnestly.

Lu Jingxin was crazy by the noise Peter, and his index finger was shaking down the wall...

My nails had just been trimmed, and the fierce force caused bleeding on my fingertips.

"Enough!" Louis suddenly stood up.

With a bang—

Lu Jingxin suddenly hit the wall hard.

Deno was stunned for a moment.

The shadow in front of him rushed out of the room.

Unscrew the door next door and pressed the switch on the wall. Louis rushed to her and hugged her.

Deno followed him.

"Look at how she is?" Louis hugged Lu Jingxin and put it on the bed.

A large area of ​​redness hit hard on his forehead, and his nails were swollen and bloody.

"Sir, Miss Lu can't bear the stimulation, so she uses this way to make herself unconscious and let herself escape memories." Deno treated the wounds on her forehead and the grinding of her nails and said slowly.

"Forget it." Louis' breathing heavily, "If you can't remember, forget it, don't torture her."

Staring at her suffering, my heart was like a knife cut.

"Sir, if Miss Lu is allowed to lose her amnesia like this, the neurostatin in the body will erode her brain cells. In addition to amnesia, it may also produce other sequelae. For example, some unpredictable consequences such as intellectual disability, language disorders, etc...."

"So serious?" Louis's face froze.

"Yes. So try to restore Ms. Lu's memory. Judging from the current situation, this stimulation awakening is of great help to her. The more she resists, the deeper the memory is. We can try again..."

"You still have to try? Do you want to drive her crazy?" Louis's face looked very ugly.

"Sir, I won't. Please believe me." Deno lowered his head slightly, "Only by doing this can Miss Lu be better."

"Let her rest for two days first."

Louis's voice was low, and he bent down to caress her panicked and pale face.

***************

Chicago, USA.

Capone Villa.

Miss Raphael's belly was already becoming obvious, because the heir was just around the corner, and Volvo seemed to be in a very good mood. On the contrary, Rosen had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, which was unpredictable.

In the garden pavilion, the amber liquid swayed gently in the wine glass, and Justin was still standing behind him.

"Major General, what should we do next? Since Miss Lu has returned to China, we are worse than us..."
Chapter completed!