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Jin Yunke was about to say something, when he saw the woman beside Sangzi stepped forward to cover her, and said to him: "Since Mr. Jin is here, he must have something to do, so he didn't come here to wait for us on purpose. That's it, forgive us Resign beforehand." After saying that, Yan Qitong took Sangzi's hand and left around him.

Jin Yunke stared dumbfounded at the two leaving figures, and the voice just now echoed in his ears.

That voice was clearly owned by the veiled woman I saw that night. Could it be that Yueying had fascinated people's eyes, and I had bewitched my mind for no reason, and I actually regarded her as a fairy descending from the mortal world.Jin Yunke stood there in despair, scratching like a cat's claws in his heart.He summoned his followers and confessed: "Follow carefully and see where you live."

That side of Sangzi was taken away by Yan Qitong, even though she was doing it on her own, Sangzi enjoyed it very much.Qiu Ying took away the clothes that Yan Qitong often wore, and replaced them with new clothes of her size.Qiu Ying's vision is naturally good, and she is now in a bright red suit, which is very suitable for her, especially when the wind was blowing under her feet when she was dragged away just now, like a ball of fireworks, it directly reflected in her heart, it was really warm.

It's just that Sangzi couldn't keep up with her pace, and after walking for a while, he stretched out his other hand to pull her sleeve, and Yan Qitong stopped.

"Okay, it's already far away." Sangzi said softly.

Yan Qitong saw that sweat was dripping from her forehead and her face was a little pale, so she quickly helped her back to the side of the street.There was a food stall on the side of the street. I don't know what it was for, but there was a seat anyway, so Yan Qitong went in.

After sitting down, Sangzi raised her head, her expression changed.

This is actually a small stall that makes fresh moon cakes. Seeing this, one naturally knows that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming.

Mid-Autumn Festival means reunion, but it didn't mean much to her since she was a child.Although she was adopted by her master since she was a child, she did not have his surname, not in the name of a daughter.Although they go to his house every year for the holidays, they are not a family after all.In the past few years, the Mid-Autumn Festival has been even more painful for her.Every year when the full moon is full, it will trigger the extreme yin and cold in her body, and every time it will be dangerous, and her body will be seriously injured afterward.

"Sangzi, this mooncake looks good, do you want to eat it?" Yan Qitong looked at the process of making it and asked her.

Yes, this time Yan Qitong was by his side.

Yan Qitong didn't hear the answer, so he turned his head and saw Sang Zi looking at him, like a severe drought and thirsty rain, like drowning asking for help.

"Sangzi, what's wrong with you?" Yan Qitong approached her, but saw that she didn't blink, as if her mind had been fixed, she panicked all of a sudden, "Sangzi?"

Sangzi let out a long breath and shook her head slightly.

Yes, this time Yan Qitong was by his side, so for a moment, he completely relaxed.At the beginning, the master gave up on himself and forced himself to save himself, so he survived.Now I suddenly realized another meaning of the master.

If there is dependence, if that dependence disappears one day, I am afraid that I will die faster.

"I don't like mooncakes." Sangzi stood up slowly, without taste, "Let's go back."

Following Sangzi back, Yan Qitong turned his head and glanced at the mooncake stand.The stall sells what's being made and sold, and there are many people waiting in front of the stall.That kind of enthusiasm was in stark contrast to the loneliness of her hometown, which made her feel uneasy.

Sangzi's emotions came and went like tides, and the traces left behind gradually disappeared in the end.Yan Qitong was careful to get along with her, and this day finally ushered in someone she could not avoid.

It was already night at that time, a soft sedan chair was quietly carried into Sangzi's house, Yan Qitong had already been told that her parents would come, and then the person who set the match ran away and never showed up.

The house was empty, and there was no one serving tea. When Yan Qitong was sitting in the room waiting, he felt that his palms were sweating non-stop, and he was panting heavily. Although he tried his best to hold himself, he couldn't control it at all.

When the door was suddenly pushed open, Yan Qitong almost jumped up in shock.

Mrs. Yan walked in front, and as soon as she entered the room and saw a figure, she staggered up and trotted up, with her hands wide open, she only said "my son, my son!" and rushed towards her.

The calling was real and tragic.Yan Qitong burst into tears instantly, looking at the middle-aged woman in front of her with blurred eyes.

As soon as Mrs. Yan got close, she pulled Yan Qitong into her arms, and couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

Yan Ziliang followed behind his wife, carefully closed the door, approached, and couldn't help crying.

Madam Yan cried as she said: "My son, you haven't heard from me for several months since you left. It can be seen that my mother's heart is on fire, and I don't feel at ease day and night..." Madam Yan babbled for a long time, and Yan Qitong also cried for a long time .She didn't say a word, only thinking that if she could go back, it must be the same situation when she met her parents again.Under the candlelight, Mrs. Yan's temples turned white, his Japanese mother must have looked like this; his father was also a restrained person, and he probably bent over like Prime Minister Yan.

Yan Qitong cried with sincerity, the scene that he thought would be very awkward and unfamiliar, unexpectedly drew closer all of a sudden, like a family reunion.

After a long time, Yan Ziliang stepped forward and pulled away the huddled mother and daughter.

Mrs. Yan held Yan Qitong's face tremblingly, and carefully looked at the scars on her face under the light.The scene of that day seemed to be still in front of my eyes, and my daughter's miserable and sharp cry was still ringing in my ears.The bloodshot flesh under the second lady's fingernails hangs in front of her eyes all day long like a nightmare, making her unable to close her eyes.How could her daughter, the most precious person in the world, suffer like that.

And these are all caused by greed.

Mrs. Yan has already regretted it again and again, and now that she sees her daughter again, she has nothing else to wish for.If the wound on the daughter's face can be healed, it is God's pity, and she will burn incense day and night, and reflect on morning and evening, in order to repay the grace of God.

Madam Yan looked and looked, touched and touched, and finally confirmed that Dr. Sangzi really has good skills.The scar was really about to disappear, and she couldn't find its location unless she looked closely.

"...Don't worry, it's almost healed." Yan Qitong hurriedly said, but unexpectedly, Madam Yan burst into tears.

"You still tell mother to rest assured, you silly daughter." Madam Yan cried, "It's all mother who caused you to be like this, it's all mother's fault."

Yan Ziliang saw that his wife could only say these two sentences in confusion, so he helped her to one side and sat down, sat down himself, and asked Yan Qitong: "Did you suffer a lot in the past few months? I think you have lost weight." Quite a few."

Yan Qitong managed to regain his composure, quickly thought about the manuscript he had typed, then walked up to them, knelt down on his knees: "Father, I have something to say."

Yan Ziliang and Mrs. Yan rushed to help her up, but she gently refused.

"Father and mother don't know, when I went to doctor Sangzi for treatment... I really suffered a lot. Because of the wound on my face, I was desperate to die at that time, so I swallowed many pills from doctor Sangzi." Yan Qitong Seeing that Mrs. Yan was about to faint from hearing this, she had to grab her hand and said, "It's okay, I'm fine now."

"It's just that those miscellaneous medicines hurt my brain and made me forget a lot of things." Yan Qitong thought carefully and said, "I don't even remember who I am."

Mrs. Yan stood up with a "bang", shook it twice, and even stood up with Yan Qitong.She is not used to kneeling, so she stopped kneeling and just stood aside and said, "Although I have forgotten everything, I still remember bit by bit. Pick it up. Mother, you don’t know, I don’t even know that I painted the painting that Dr. Sangzi brought out from home.”

Yan Ziliang heard it strangely, and couldn't help raising his eyes to look carefully, and he was sure that it was his daughter.But when she spoke, she felt that something was wrong.If it's really amnesia, she doesn't even remember herself, maybe she doesn't recognize the parents in front of her.

"Why didn't Doctor Sangzi tell us about this before?" Mrs. Yan fell into the chair, turned her head to look at her master, and said tremblingly.

Yan Qitong immediately explained: "When we first arrived in Hongjing, I didn't know when we would meet again. She just didn't want you to worry."

Seeing that her words were full of protection, Yan Ziliang kept silent.The daughter was taken away for several months, but she didn't remember anything when she came back. It seemed that she was only friends with Sangzi. Could there be something else in it?He was played a few times by Master Zhiyu of Yan Kingdom, so he had to pay more attention.

"Since we have met now, I naturally can't lie to you." Yan Qitong said softly as much as possible, "Actually, I don't know you very well. It's just that the way my mother came in just now made me feel sad. I think I will remember it soon. Let’s start everything.” She took a breath, and quickly continued what she had prepared, “Although we were able to reunite, as far as I know, the current situation does not allow me to go back home. And that’s exactly what I want to say : At the beginning, I was burdened with heavy pressure all day because of being a princess, but now I have let go of it all. I have traveled to the outside world, and I think it is more beautiful than castles in the air, so I have no intention of going back. Please rest assured, I will live a good life , but, not here." Yan Qitong slowly squatted at Madam Yan's feet, putting his hands on her knees, "You can just treat my daughter as married."

Madam Yan looked down at her daughter, unable to react in her mind for a moment.She thought about all kinds of reunions with her daughter, but she didn't expect it to be this one.She couldn't help whispering: "I see. You are hating your mother. You hate your mother, so you have to leave your mother, and you have to leave your mother forever." Madam Yan whispered, and gently pushed Yan Qitong's hand away, wandering He walked toward the door like a ghost.

"Your mother washes her face with tears all day long, but when you see her, you say never to go back, how can she bear it." Yan Ziliang sighed, "If you really don't want to stay, you have to take it easy, don't really want it Her life." After saying that, he shook his head and walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

Yan Qitong looked at his back and bit her lips tightly, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart.Now she can't stay but can't stay, she can't get away after walking for a while, like a trapped animal.Originally, he wanted to cut the mess quickly, but he was afraid that the longer the delay, the harder it would be for the two elders of the Yan family to accept his departure, but he never thought that he would still give them such a big blow.

However, the bigger blow is, if you know that your daughter's body is inhabited by someone else's soul, but the daughter's soul has disappeared, how can you feel overwhelmed with pain...

That is the most desperate thing in the world, but what happened to my parents...