Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 2262 Soul Return (19)

  The indifferent and unruly eyebrows suppressed the overly beautiful appearance.

   Carrying the danger of being extremely aggressive like a wild beast.

  In the meeting room, the atmosphere is dignified.

  After the reminder sounded, his cold eyes fell on the mobile phone beside him.

  Glanced at the above information, then got up.

   Picking up the phone, he didn't say anything.

gone.

   Suddenly left.

  Everyone in the conference room was relieved.

   All heaved a sigh of relief, pulled off their ties, and slumped on their chairs.

   "That news came just in time."

  One of them couldn't help but say.

  …

  …

  …

  Mr. Roderick returned to the study.

  Holding the phone, looking at the incoming message.

   After a few glances, probably feeling uncomfortable again, I lowered my head and pressed my temples that were starting to swell and hurt again.

   This situation has been maintained for several days.

  Since he woke up, his head hurt badly.

  It's like someone is hitting your nerves with a hammer, it hurts, it hurts.

   It hurt so much that there was some tinnitus.

   There are always inexplicable fragments flashing through my mind.

   Fragmented, extremely vague, but giving people an extremely strong sense of familiarity.

  He closed his eyes and opened them again.

   Calm and indifferent eyes, quietly staring at the photos sent from the phone.

   It hurts more and more, the pain is unbearable.

  It seemed like something was going to explode.

   Like a volcano erupting.

  Can't control it.

  I didn't have to watch it.

  If you don’t read it, you will feel very empty.

  Always want to do something.

   Subconsciously, I went to tidy up the house and clothes.

   It's like crazy.

  He didn't even know what he was doing.

   Wanted to clean it up, but found it was wrong.

   I don't know what's wrong.

   Just looking at the empty room, I feel that nothing is right.

   It shouldn't be like this.

   His subconscious mind told him so.

   Just didn't tell him what was wrong.

  His eyes fell on the phone screen, and the faint light reflected his dark eyes.

  The tightness and pain in the nerves still haven't dissipated.

   Intensified.

   A more fragmented picture flashed in my mind.

  His cold and beautiful side face was pale, and he leaned slowly on the seat.

  Close your eyes, even though your body is extremely uncomfortable, the brows and eyes are still calm.

   Suppressed, firmly suppressed.

  Memory fragments emerge intermittently from the depths of the nerves, like a naughty child, hiding XZ.

  I can feel it, but I can't catch it.

   Really annoying.

  After a long time, he opened his eyes.

   With extremely dark eyes, she looked forward lightly.

  The cold white slender fingers curled slightly, lightly clasped on the armrest of the chair.

   Click, click, click again.

   Infinitely calm, eerily quiet.

  The coquettish Bianhua who had been with him all this time seemed to have sensed something.

   floated lightly and gracefully.

  One of the petals fluttered and fell.

  Like a woman's gentle hands, gently, softly and silently, soothing his violent soul.

   The tense nerves finally showed signs of relaxation when the petals were drooping.

   Very comfortable, the whole body is comfortable and comfortable.

  It's like wandering among the clouds, rolling and dripping freely.

   It's just that the flashing memory is also silently receding.

  It can soothe him and ease the pain in his body, but it can't help him remember.

  After the pain in the body dissipated, those fragments of the screen that were too broken to grasp disappeared at this moment.

   Nothing remains.

   There is nothing in my mind.

   Extremely empty.

   It helped him, but it didn't seem to be helping at all.

  (end of this chapter)