Yang Buhui and Yin Liting

After Buhui returned to Yang Xiao's side, she relied heavily on Yang Xiao. She followed Yang Xiao wherever he went. Yang Xiao laughed at her childlike innocence, but Buhui retorted him: "Father! You are my father. Who else can I be with you?"

Yang Xiao suddenly thought of Yin Liting, and for a moment didn't know whether to say it or not, but Buhui hugged Yang Xiao like a child and said suddenly, "Father, will you leave me alone like Sister Baiyi?"

Yang Xiao smiled and said, "Silly boy, how could Dad leave you alone?"

With Yang Xiao's guarantee, Buhui smiled happily like a child, and Yang Xiao laughed happily when he saw Buhui laughing, although Buhui is a bit childish now, but!In Yang Xiao's eyes, no regrets is what it is, but he still cares about what the girl in white said, and he can't help feeling a little worried.

At this time Zhang Wuji just came back from the outside, heard their laughter, and asked: "What is so happy, hey! Aren't you regretful sister? You didn't die." Zhang Wuji who saw no regrets looked surprised.

Yang Xiao then told Zhang Wuji exactly what Bai Yi said.Zhang Wuji said excitedly after hearing this: "Great! Uncle Six will come in a few days. If he knows that Bugui's sister is not dead, he will be very happy."

Unrepentant and puzzled, he asked: "Who is your Sixth Master Uncle? Why is he happy when he sees me?"

Zhang Wuji said: "Yang Zuoshi, didn't you tell her?" Zhang Wuji looked at Yang Xiao's embarrassment, and looked at the innocent and childish Buhui now, as if he was a child. What's more, it's with Uncle Yin, who is twice as old as her!

Zhang Wuji didn't know how to answer her for a while, he didn't regret seeing that they didn't speak and didn't ask any more questions, instead he asked Zhang Wuji: "Who are you?"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "I don't regret my sister, I am brother Wuji, you really don't remember me!"

No regrets shaking his head.

Zhang Wuji continued: "Then I'll tell you now! Remember it in the future!"

He nodded affirmatively without regret, and smiled happily!

Yang Xiao has always wanted to find a chance to tell Buhui about her and Yin Liting's affairs, but every time the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. Others saw that Yang Xiao didn't say anything and didn't dare to mention it. They only saw that Buhui came back a few days ago and talked with everyone. It's no wonder that everyone likes her because she doesn't regret her cheerful and lively personality. Seeing her busy with everyone, she is very busy.

Bugui didn't know when he ran to Yang Xiao and said, "Father, there are still a few things missing in the middle of the hall, can you accompany me to buy them?"

Yang Xiao nodded and went to the street with no regrets.

When the three of Yin Liting arrived at Haozhou City, it was almost dusk. Without taking a rest, the three of them went directly to the place where Mingjiao was located, and entered the courtyard. Give it to Zhang Wuji and congratulate him.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "I also want to congratulate the Sixth Master Uncle, I don't regret that my sister is not dead, she is here."

Yin Liting couldn't believe it, his eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't hide his excitement. He grabbed Zhang Wuji's arm and said excitedly, "What you said is true, I don't regret it! She...she didn't die, who..." He looked around After a while, he asked, "Where is she? Didn't you say she is here?"

Zhou Dian said: "She went to the streets with Yang Zuoshi, but I advise you not to have too much hope."

Unable to say, Zhou Dian pushed Zhou Dian, and read: "Don't say a word, no one will think you are dumb."

Yin Liting asked in confusion, "What do you mean by that?"

Zhou Dian covered his mouth, not daring to speak freely, his eyes drifted to Zhang Wuji, and threw the problem to Zhang Wuji, Yin Liting looked at Zhang Wuji in confusion, and said nervously: "What happened, do you not regret her..."

Zhang Wuji hesitated to speak, and under Zhou Zhiruo's encouraging eyes, he said, "Uncle Six, I don't regret that my sister jumped off the cliff. Although she was rescued by a nobleman and saved her life by chance, her brain was seriously injured. She doesn't remember anything about the past at all, even Sixth Master Uncle... she can't remember..."

Yin Liting was stunned for a while, the excitement just now condensed in an instant, his mind suddenly went blank, and he had forgotten where he was.

Buhui wandered happily on the street, almost forgetting the purpose of coming out, until it was getting dark, Yang Xiao urged Buhui to go back.Buhui looked at a bunch of gadgets that Yang Xiao bought for her in his hand, chatted with Yang Xiao happily while walking, bumped into many people along the way, Yang Xiao didn't want her, so he could only tell her to be careful.

When the two returned to the manor, the sound of chatting and laughing spread into the courtyard, Yin Liting woke up from the trance when he heard a familiar voice, seeing that Bugui recklessly bumped into him, spilling the things in his hands on the ground, he hurried Knelt down, picked it up for Buhui, and handed it to Buhui. .

Buhui looked at the somewhat dirty sachet in his hand, patted it casually, and muttered: "I hate it! It's all dirty!"

Yin Liting's hoarse voice choked, "I'm sorry... I didn't do it on purpose... Did you get hurt?"

Buhui glanced at him secretly, felt that his eyes were red, as if he had cried, and thought: "Can such a big person still cry? Maybe I misread it!" He casually replied: "I'm fine. , thank you!" After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Yin Liting's heart turned cold, and she shouted wordlessly: "Bugui really forgot me!"

Buhui ran to Yang Xiao and said, "Father, where did we just talk?"

She didn't regret seeing Yang Xiao's weird expression, and there were so many people in the hall but so quiet, she followed Yang Xiao's gaze, and saw a few more strangers in the hall, one of them was someone who helped her pick up things.

Yin Liting's eyes were red and swollen, his vision was blurred, his mood was chaotic, and he murmured: "I don't regret..." At this time, her complicated heart was full of expectation, nervousness, and fear, and the state of mind that was lost and found was too many words to describe.

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