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Chapter 60 Heartache

Jilianbino carried Yan Weier into the room and asked the old couple to give her medicine.

He stood guard outside the door and was not worried about what happened in the yard. With the Third Young Master of Qin dealing with Fian Zikui, it would be difficult for the "Eighteen Knights" to take care of those more than a hundred people. The enemy had no hostages in hand, so they would have been defeated long ago.

Downwind.

An inexplicable and strange feeling arose in his heart, but it still failed to dilute the joy of finding Wei'er. He had thousands of words to say to her, even though at this moment, with this situation, he didn't know where to start.

It would be better to talk about it.

During this windy and rainy period of searching for her, whether he was resting at night or running on the road, countless scenes of encounters flashed through his mind.

He will tell her that her mother is still alive and well.

And she should be crying with joy and throwing herself into his arms.

She is the young mistress of Ji Lian's family. Married or not, she is the only one qualified to sit in the position coveted by many girls. That sacred position has always been reserved only for her, not Xian Xuezhi, and no other woman.

.

Or, she still avoids him, hates him, ignores him, purses her lips, and scolds him with squinting eyes: "Are you that bastard young master?"

How about shouting "Jilian Bino" without even taking the name?

All is fine, all is fine, all are normal. But now, all her eyes are following Mr. Qin, without any hesitation, not even a trace of shyness. But it is not the love between men and women, she is as worried about him as a relative.

safety.

The doubts in Jilenbino's heart became more intense. Wei'er looked at him as if he were a stranger. It seemed that the two of them had never met, never interacted, or even had any physical contact.

However, she was supposed to be his woman. If she hadn't run away in a hurry, Ji Lian's family might be preparing for the wedding ceremony. In all circumstances, she is his wife in name and in name.

Now, it's so strange.

She even told him: "My name is not Wei'er, my name is Jasmine." What kind of joke is this?

While he was thinking about it, the door opened and the old couple came out of the room.

"Old man, how is Wei'er's injury?" Jilianbino asked with concern.

"It's not a problem this time. It's just a few scratches on the skin. The scars will heal after a while." The old man replied. It had only been a year since they moved here, and they didn't like to visit each other, so their life here was very lonely.

, so even if he heard the surname Ji Lian, he would not react much.

When Jilianbino heard that "this time" it was okay, he was so frightened that he entered the room to investigate Wei'er's injury.

"Wei'er." He called kindly: "Does it still hurt?"

Although Yan Wei'er really had a good impression of him in her heart, she still kept her brother's teachings in mind and said the same thing: "My name is not Wei'er, my name is Jasmine." It was indeed not a joke.

Jilianbino frowned slightly and smiled lightly: "Do you think that because you wore Jasmine's clothes, you also took your name to someone else? You called Jasmine, what should Jasmine do?" His tone was not reproachful.

, just a doting joke.

"Uh... is there really someone named Jasmine?" She looked blankly, not asking Jilian Bino, but muttering to herself.

Jilianbino's frown deepened, and he leaned forward and said to Wei'er: "What did you say? Don't you remember Jasmine?" His heart ached a little. What did he go through in the short period of time he came out?

Yan Wei'er's sparkling eyes were so familiar to Ji Lianbienuo's deep eyes, and the aura was so familiar, as if she had touched this face with her hand carefully a long time ago. With these eyes, she couldn't help but raise her hand.

Want to touch his face.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she remembered that he was a stranger, so she took her hand back, still shyly asking: "Are you the one who recognizes me?" She asked cautiously, with a bit of inferiority in her tone. Everyone has memories.

, she has experience, family and friends, but she does not.

Ji Lianbeino felt a pain in his heart. His Wei'er couldn't even remember who he was. She looked at him with such helpless eyes, for fear of making him unhappy.

He couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. As before, he pinched her cheek with his hands, showing an extraordinary intimacy: "Of course I know you. You are my wife of Ji Lembino. Do you think I should know you?"

You?" The tone was so sure that she couldn't help but believe it.

"Wife?" Yan Weier blinked with twinkling eyes.

"Of course." Tenderness arose in Jilianbino's chest: "Only you, Wei'er, can be my wife, Jilianbino." Extremely firm and affectionate.

Yan Wei'er seemed to be infected by his emotions, grabbing his sleeves with both hands and saying, "Then why am I not by your side?" She asked seriously. Since she is his wife, she should naturally be by his side.

, why are you with Brother Qin San?

These words really confused Jilian Bino. Could he tell her that he once killed the Yan Clan and took away her innocence? How could he? It was such an unbearable past. How could he describe it to her: "Uh... between us

There was some misunderstanding... You ran away in anger. But as soon as you ran away, I came out to look for you. I have been looking for you, Wei'er."

Yan Wei'er vaguely felt that he was hiding something, and she asked doubtfully: "Are you really my husband?" There were some doubts in her heart, but she saw that he could call her by name, recognize Brother Qin San, and was very kind to her.

He was indescribably kind.

Jilenbino held her little face in his big hands and said affectionately: "My Wei'er, of course I am your husband. What is there to doubt about this? If you don't believe it, ask Anu later. Anu or we went last month

I brought it back from Jipal Ranch, have you forgotten, little fool?" Yan Weier was almost overwhelmed with love and affection, making it difficult to breathe. Even if she had no memory, she still liked this man's intimacy.

"Then, why don't you go and help my brother Qin San?" She was still thinking about Mr. Qin San, fearing that something might happen to him. He was the first person she saw when she opened her eyes after losing her memory.

In a special sense, without him, she wouldn't even know who she is.

Ji Lianbienuo smiled calmly: "Your Qin San brother is very powerful, don't worry about him." No matter how much he thought about it, he never expected that Yan Wei'er would be with Qin San Gongzi. If he had known it earlier, how could he have done it?

So anxious.

I couldn't bear to look back on those days and nights of suffering. I thought she had fallen into Feng Chuyang's hands, and even thought she had fallen into the hands of Prince Wei. I sent countless people to investigate, but there was no news. Thinking of this, I suddenly understood why she was there.

After becoming like this, I felt a pain in my heart again, and asked: "Were you on the burning ship with Brother Qin San?"

Yan Wei'er had long heard her mother-in-law mention that she lost her memory after falling from a burning boat into the river. She nodded hurriedly and stopped talking.

Ji Lianbienuo's eyes turned red, his teeth clenched, and his heart hurt so much that he was bleeding. Feng Chuyang teamed up with Qin Zhiheng to put the third son of Qin to death, and ordered his servants to stop the boat in the middle of the river and burn it. Although he was anxious in his heart

, but he is not worried. Based on his understanding of the Qing Gong of the Third Master of Qin, escaping should be very easy.

What he didn't expect was that his Wei'er was also on the boat at that time.

What a thrilling escape that was. How long did she stay in the freezing water? What kind of impact caused Wei'er to lose her memory?

He suppressed his heart palpitations and said pityingly to Yan Wei'er: "It's my fault that you have suffered so much." His eyes stopped at the scar on her head.

Heartache like twisting.


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