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His heart skipped a beat for no reason, and his azure eyes trembled. He was slightly shaken, and felt that Lin Ange was standing in front of him, looking at him with a face full of smiles.
He almost blurted out her name.
Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat and he came back to his senses. His face was even colder than before.
"I never eat these things. You take them."
"Big Brother Yunxiao, you haven't tried it, so you naturally don't know how delicious it is …"
Yuwen Qingge still refused to give up and continued to 'promote' him.
"Take it away."
The light in Gu Yunxiao's eyes darkened. He stood up and walked toward the door.
"Big Brother Yunxiao, you …"
Yuwen Qingge pursed her lips, feeling wronged. He stood up, and his gaze timidly followed the figure of his back.
"Let's go."
Gu Yunxiao walked to the door, opened it and said to her in a cold voice.
Since he had already given the order to expel her, Yuwen Qingge couldn't stay any longer. He could only bite his lower lip in embarrassment and walk towards the door slowly.
"Don't bother me anymore."
When Gu Yunxiao saw her coming over, he squinted his eyes and said with a harsh tone.
Yuwen Qingge's face instantly flushed red and her heart ached. An indescribable bitterness surged up in her chest and her eyes flashed a deep sense of loss.
Seeing her like this, Gu Yunxiao paused for a moment and then slightly relaxed his tone.
"You're a girl, don't run around and go home early."
"Oh …"
When Yuwen Qingge heard his concerned words, a bright smile appeared on her face again.
"Let's go."
Gu Yunxiao raised his eyebrows and spoke again.
"…"
Yuwen Qingge smiled and waved at him, reluctantly leaving the room.
Bang.
She had just walked to the door when Gu Yunxiao closed it heavily without any hesitation.
"Big Brother Yunxiao, you …"
Yuwen Qingge pouted and muttered in a low voice.
Her delicate features scrunched into a frown as she faced the tightly shut door and waved her small fist.
"Big Brother Yunxiao, I won't give up so easily …"
He turned around, took out his room card from his bag and opened the door to the presidential suite next door.
"..."
Qingning Hospital.
Lu Yixun pushed Lu Jinhui to walk from outside to return, surprisingly found Lu Yiyao sitting in the living room on the sofa.
"Third Brother, when did you arrive?"
"I just arrived."
Lu Yiyao's thick eyebrows were tightly knitted, his stern face was extremely tense, and the cold air around him was unrestrained.
He still sat there arrogantly, not even bothering to get up or greet Lu Jinhui. The corner of his eyes fell on Lu Jinhui, who was sitting on a wheelchair. She spoke to Lu Yixun as she pursed her lips.
"Second Sister, you go out first."
"Alright."
Lu Yixun pushed Lu Jinhui to the sofa and poured a cup of warm water for each of them. Then she walked out and closed the door softly.
She could tell that Lu Yiyao was not in a good mood today. She did not know what had happened. Afraid that he and Lu Jinhui would clash, he didn't dare go far and stood by the door, waiting.
"Come over at this time. What's the matter?"
Lu Jinhui cast a cold glance at Lu Yiyao. His gray-white longevity brows creased and his tone was very calm.
He naturally did not think that Lu Yiyao had come to visit him out of kindness.
"Did you do something to me 12 years ago?"
Lu Yiyao didn't waste any more time with him. He looked at Ye Zichen with an extremely sharp gaze.
Lu Jinhui's heart tightened. His heart felt like it was hit by a heavy object and was in pain. He frowned, vaguely guessing what it was.
What should come will eventually come?
He just didn't expect it to come so fast.
He looked at Lu Yiyao with cold eyes and a cold expression. His hands lightly rested on the armrest of the wheelchair, the veins on the back of his hands bulging.
"Don't you know what I've done to you?"
"Don't change the subject for me. Tell me the truth, did you lock away a part of my memories?"
Lu Yiyao's dark eyes narrowed as he questioned in a low voice, his pupils were covered in ice.
Even though Lu Jinhui had already guessed it, upon hearing Lu Yiyao's question, his restrained thoughts began to fluctuate violently. The hand on the armrest of the wheelchair tightened its grip, and the spot on the back of the hand became more and more obvious.
"What did you say?!"
Although Lu Yiyao was domineering, he would never be unreasonable.
He had come to interrogate the other party, so what did he know?
Lu Jinhui forcefully suppressed the unease in his heart and tried his best to remain calm.
"Lu Jinhui, what right do you have to seal my memories?!"
Lu Yiyao's expression was cold, dark clouds were rolling in his black pupils, and around his body was raging cold air and a sky full of anger.
Ice and fire interweaved, clashing against each other and creating an incomparably powerful imposing manner.
Lu Jinhui's hands gripped tighter, the face of Qing Zhen tightly pinched up, gray eyebrows began to tremble. Within a few seconds, he seemed to have aged a lot.
"Lu Yiyao, what did you say? I don't understand?"
"Even if you didn't say anything, I would have found out."
Seeing that he did not admit it, Lu Yiyao became even angrier. Every pore of his started to spew fire.
The more Lu Jinhui denied it, the more he was sure of his guess.
No matter how hard he tried to recall the memories he had of Helan Jing before and after her car accident, he couldn't recall them.
He really couldn't think of any other reason for him to 'forget' this memory.
"Then wait until you find out, then come find me."
In the end, Lu Jinhui was the one who walked out from the bloody rain and the foul winds. His state of mind finally stabilized. He looked coldly at Lu Yiyao, who was so angry that he could burst into a rage. The corner of his mouth hooked into a sneer.
"Let's see what you have to say when I find out."
Seeing that Lu Jinhui was adamant on not admitting it, Lu Yiyao couldn't be bothered to talk to him any longer, so he stood up.
His white clothes and black pants exuded the aura of a superior expert.
His domineering attitude seemed to be above Lu Jinhui.
Lu Jinhui's relaxed eyelids twitched as he raised his head slightly. He glanced at Ye Zichen and said softly.
"There is nothing in this world that bothers you."
"…"
Lu Yiyao glanced at him arrogantly, with a sharp gaze in his eyes, and a deep shadow fell on his eyelids.
Bang.
He forcefully opened the door.
"Third Brother …"
Lu Yixun, who had been standing by the door, was shocked when he came out. She couldn't help but take two steps back.
"…"
Lu Yiyao still didn't say anything as he brushed past her.
"What happened to Third Brother?"
Lu Yixun looked at his back as he left with a helpless look in her eyes as she muttered to herself in a low voice.
He turned around and pushed the door open. When he saw Lu Jinhui, he did not look too good either.
"Dad, are you alright?"
"I'm fine …"
Lu Jinhui shook his head. His dark expression made Lu Yixun uneasy.
"Daddy, are you sick somewhere? I will immediately ask the Principal to come over and check for you. "
Lu Yixun squatted in front of him and asked with her head raised in concern.
"No need …"