Grandpa Gu is sick and spoiled

Come on, emotional life is like a person who knows how warm and cold drinking water is, and each individual has his own blessings and misfortunes.

"Then you never thought about resisting?" Ling Yu asked again.

Since I don't want to leave that man, I have to be together, and I can't make people beat or scold, and it's not a severe M.

"Resist." Feng Ya stopped, muttered these two words, and then covered her head in pain.

"My head hurts, it hurts."

Ling Yu's expression changed, and he supported the other's crumbling body, "What's wrong with you? Does your head hurt?"

But for a moment Feng Ya put down the hand covering her head, as if she had no soul body.

Ling Yu frowned even deeper, "Miss Feng? Feng Ya!"

"Ah." Feng Ya exclaimed, turned to look at Ling Yu, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, Mr. Ling?"

Ling Yu smiled.

What did you say?
I also want to know what's wrong?
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Ling Yu took out a small medicine bottle from his bag, "I have a bottle here, the medicine for removing scars, it is very useful, you can try it."

Ling Yu was sorting out the previous materials and tried to make this stuff. It was all based on his own formula before amnesia. Ling Yu used it without any side effects. Even without scars, the skin can be smoothed.

Feng Ya looked surprised, "Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Both of them came by car, so when they left the vegetable market, they bid farewell politely.

Ling Yu watched the other party leave, standing on a table, Feng Ya left, and the man he met before also drove up.

Looking at the intersection with a gloomy face, Feng Ya's situation just now was due to the mention of the word "resistance", as if she had been "restricted".

Ling Yu knows some psychology. Could it be that the other party was hypnotized and tampered with memory?
There are quite a lot of secrets in this Feng Ya, just like her glance.

etc.
Ling Yu had a bad guess in mind.

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Back home, Ling Yu came to the reference room on the second floor for you, and was familiar with the work materials he left before he lost his memory. They were all in English, with piles of technical terms.

At first, Ling Yu struggled to read, and had to rely on dictionaries when necessary, but even so, she still had only a half-knowledge.

Obviously, even if it is amnesia, these things should be familiar soon, after all, they are learned things, even if it is because of the long time, as Ling Yu takes time to get familiar with it every day, he should become more and more proficient.

Now Ling Yu has some information, although it is jerky, but he can understand it quickly and integrate it well. Some of them need the help of tools, but they may not be able to understand them, and some are like heavenly scriptures, they cannot be understood at all.

These are obviously things that have been learned, and even her roots are a part of her life. It is too strange that this amnesiac.

Or it's not amnesia, it's like "forbidden" in the wizarding world.Her memory is like being circled into a circle. Every time the memory recovers, the circle shrinks. She only knows what is outside the circle, and she doesn't know what is inside the circle. She doesn't even have memory in her body.

Could this still be considered simple amnesia?

This situation is really strange, maybe she can find the answer from Feng Ya.

In the evening, Feng Ya cleaned the house, dragged her newly injured body, and returned to the small room. The room was only about ten square meters, and there was no bed or anything in it.

To sleep is to sleep on the floor, and Huanxi's clothes are neatly stacked in a corner. These clothes were thrown to Feng Ya by the mistress who didn't wear them.

Looking at the small room, Feng Ya felt a little sore for the first time, and then felt a dull pain in her head.

After the pain stopped, Feng Ya took out a small porcelain bottle from her cloth bag, which was exactly what Ling Yu gave her this morning.

Seeing this bottle, Feng Ya couldn't help but think, it would be great if she could meet the other party sooner.

Then he smiled lightly, so what if we met earlier, the other party looked quite young.

Open the lid, and there is a scent of orchids, which is quite pleasant.Feng Ya took out some of the refreshing jelly texture, raised her hand to wipe her face first, then stopped, and then applied it on her arms.

It doesn't matter if the face is hurt, Hu Zhiguang has a social event, and he came back before the mistress. I don't know what Hu Guangzhi thinks. If the mistress didn't come back in time, she would be killed.
Fortunately, the other party only taught her a few times, and then went back to the room with Hu Guangzhi.If Hu Guangzhi hadn't been drunk and anxious, according to the past, the beating would have lasted until midnight.

The burning pain was replaced by a cool feeling, Feng Ya cleared the unpleasant memories from her mind, the pain on her body decreased, Feng Ya's heart became more sour, and she couldn't help crying.

Miraculously, Feng Ya didn't have a headache this time, and fell asleep after crying.

In her sleep, she dreamed of a scene she had never seen before. This scene was very strange, but it made her feel very familiar.

"The following are the top ten young entrepreneurs to come to the stage to accept the award. They are Feng Ya."

Feng Ya?

It's not her name.

Just when Feng Ya was puzzled, a woman in a red suit walked onto the high platform. Her slender figure was not thin, and she was propped up in a suit just right, which made her heroic and heroic.

Exquisite makeup is especially obvious in the crowd.

Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar face in the dream, Feng Ya couldn't help wondering, is this her?

Why would she have such a strange dream.

Sunlight came in from the narrow window, Feng Ya slowly opened her eyes, and raised her hand to block the glare of the sun.

At the moment of waking up, I don't remember everything in the dream.

But Feng Ya vaguely remembered that it was a sweet dream.

Because he had to go through the formalities of becoming a full-time employee, Meng Qi called on Sunday, instead of coming to the apartment to pick up people, and asked Ling Yu to go directly to the personnel department. After all, he will be on call 24 hours a day, and Ling Yu has no time to go to other places.

Ling Yu came to the personnel affairs in a hurry. As soon as he entered the door, it was time for work, and he kept urging him to find something to sign, so as not to cause complications.

"Beautiful girl, seeing each other in three days is like an autumn!"

Ruan Yinqiao's cheeks flushed, and the honey-colored blush became even more vivid, and her skin became fairer as snow, and her brows and eyes were outlined with slender eyeliner, and her coquettish glance became even more charming, "Handsome Ling did not disappoint your pair of eyes." Peach blossom eyes, so seductive, be careful of overturning."

Ling Yu chuckled and blinked slightly, "Not everyone can be provoked by me, I only like to play with smart and beautiful young ladies."

Silver bells of laughter poured out, no one does not like to be praised, "Okay, your contract is with the director."

Speaking of this, Ruan Yinqiao added quietly, "The salary is very good, not much worse than that of Meng Te's assistant."

Ling Yu's eyes lit up, and her peach blossom eyes sparkled even more, "I'll treat you to dinner when I get paid."

Ruan Yinqiao raised her slender hand, "Sister is waiting for you."

With a wave of his hand, Ling Yu agreed.