President, don't be arrogant!

Is this why I lost all my memories, but I still remember the name Ziyue?

"You still haven't told me what happened to me!" Wei Zixi bit her lips lightly with white teeth, her eyes glowing red, staring at him, "I lost my memory, not my IQ. If it's just a normal I shouldn't forget that."

What's more, Wei Ziyue died to save her!

Xiao Han's eyes were secretive, like a bottomless abyss, with cold wind constantly blowing out.

After a moment of silence, a deep voice sounded faintly: "The truth is cruel, you are not ready yet, I will tell you slowly when you are ready!"

If possible, he would rather not think of her for the rest of his life.

Wei Zixi watched quietly for a while, blinked, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "You would rather bear the pain of being forgotten by me alone than let me remember it. It seems that a lot must have happened to me. Horrible thing."

The last word fell, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the lips.

If it wasn't scary, how could she choose to forget it.

People subconsciously choose to avoid painful things.

"Where is Zi Yue buried? I want to see him." In the silence, her voice sounded abruptly.

Xiao Han glanced out of the dark window, "It's still early, I asked Aunt Su to cook porridge, after the break, I'll take you there at dawn."

Wei Zixi didn't want to wait for dawn, "I want to go now."

"I'll go down and serve the porridge." Xiao Han's determined voice left no room for negotiation.

Wei Zixi didn't make unnecessary resistance either.

Aunt Su made porridge with shredded chicken and shiitake mushrooms, sprinkled with chopped green onion, decorated with light porridge, and still had a fragrance.

Wei Zixi couldn't eat after a few mouthfuls.

Xiao Han didn't force her to eat more, took the bowl away, and helped her to lie down and rest for a while.

Wei Zixi's mind was in a mess, she was obviously not sleepy, but she didn't know why her eyelids were heavy, they drooped unconsciously, and fell asleep.

Xiao Han went downstairs with the bowl and asked Aunt Su to throw away the porridge.

Although she only ate a few mouthfuls, it was enough for her to sleep for several hours.

As for him, who hadn't rested all day and night, his eyes were red from the boil, but he never slept. He just lay down beside Wei Zixi and kept looking at her until the sky gradually brightened outside the window.

In a daze, Wei Zixi felt as if she was moving, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Leng's stern outline.

Xiao Han found that she was awake, his eyes were dull, and he said lightly: "There is still an hour's drive, you can sleep for a while."

Wei Zixi couldn't help yawning, leaned against his arms with teary eyes, and fell asleep again.

Xiao Han carried her into the car and told Jiang Mu to go to Wei's ancestral grave.

An hour later, the car stopped in front of Wei's cemetery, and Xiao Han got out of the car with Wei Zixi in his arms.

She was still asleep and showed no signs of waking up.

The scorching sun in the east is slowly rising. It rained all night last night. The water on the stone steps has not been dried. The water droplets on the leaves are shining in the sunlight, the ground is wet, and even the air is filled with With a damp.

Wei Ziyue's tomb was on the high side, Xiao Han walked for almost half an hour with Wei Zixi in his arms, sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

Wei Zixi was woken up by him. She stood leaning against his arms, rubbed her eyes, and then gradually saw the black and white photo on the tombstone clearly.

A young man with feminine lines, black hair hanging down to cover the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't hide the evil in his eyes.