With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

The phone call was from Fang Siwen. He always felt that something was wrong in the scene of a fire and explosion in "Tao Yao", but he didn't know what was wrong.

Fu Hanyu went to the kitchen to serve the lamb chops.

Song Yu lazily leaned against the door of the kitchen, and clicked on the video sent by Fang Siwen. It was a scene where the male protagonist was seriously injured and trapped in the ghost fire, and the female protagonist Taoyao went in to rescue him regardless of her own safety.

in the screen.

Song Xingji plays the male protagonist Qingling Emperor Dihao with long hair and messy clothes. His handsome face is so pale that there is no blood at all, and the corners of his lips are overflowing with blood, but he is still immortal and calm, without any embarrassment.

Until Taoyao came over and tried to rush into the fire.

Dihao's face did not change, but his eyes froze for a moment when she appeared, looking at her indifferently, his mouth was cold and heartless, only a cold word rolled.

Seeing this, Song Yu couldn't help but nodded.

Her third brother's acting skills are very good. In this scene, his expression and eyes are very nuanced, and his reaction is very natural. It seems that this role was born for him.

Tao Yao didn't even look at him, and didn't pay attention to him, she tried to put out the fire with her magical power, but after a try, she knew she couldn't put it out, and she was about to jump into the flames.

Dihao's calm and cold eyes finally filled with anxiety and panic, and he shouted at her: "Get out of here, Taoyao, get out of here immediately."

In the burning sea of ​​fire.

Song Yu's vision suddenly became blurred, his head was in unbearable pain instantly, and his hands were loosened.

When the phone falls on the ground.

She heard someone yelling in a hissing voice: "Xiao Jiu, run away, get out of here quickly, leave us alone, go quickly!"

The voice was familiar.

At this moment, she could clearly distinguish that it was the boy in the dream at Situ's house that day, who called her Xiaojiu in her ear.

The boy's face was at a window on the second floor.

Standing beside him and behind him were all people, their faces could not be seen clearly, but their figures were very familiar, so familiar that they seemed to have been engraved in their minds long ago, they were all people she had met that day.

They were in a hurry, shouting at her desperately: "Xiao Jiu, run away, run away quickly."

Song Yu clutched her heart tightly, unknowingly, her cheeks were already full of tears, and the feeling of despair and suffocation made her clenched her fist desperately and hit her chest.

Fu Hanyu just turned around, and when he looked back, he saw her pale face, tears streaming down her face, beating her chest in pain and despair, her eyes froze, she put down the lamb chops in her hand, rolled the wheelchair, and quickly walked towards her , the voice was tense: "Fish."

Song Yu was panting violently, the memory in her mind was impacting her reason, and at the end of the picture, they were waving at her.

The boy lying on the window, despite the scorching heat wave, was still talking to her. He opened his mouth, he was very anxious, and he really wanted her to hear his last instructions.

But in the fire and smoke.

She couldn't see clearly, she could only vaguely see him saying, "Xiao Jiu, be careful around you..."

What are you careful about?

Be careful what's around her?

Or be careful who is around her?

"Fish." Fu Hanyu didn't know why she suddenly fell into this state when she was sober, stopped in front of her, and called her again.

There was a bang in Song Yu's ear.

The entire building in front of her exploded, and the rumbling noise, with the flames soaring into the sky, burned the entire sky in front of her eyes. She saw the figures of all of them, engulfed by the fire and the explosion.

"No!"

Song Yu let out a desperate, grief-stricken hiss and roar.

"Yu'er." Fu Hanyu clasped her waist, pulled her into his arms, and patted her back gently with his big hand: "Cry out, cry out."

Song Yu covered his heart, his choked face was livid, his lips were pale, desperately trying to catch his breath, but he couldn't, and looked at him with teary eyes.

"Cry out, you're obedient, just cry out." Fu Hanyu didn't know what she remembered that made her suffer so much, and the hand that patted her back became stronger.

"Fu Hanyu." Song Yu panted heavily, and the severe pain submerged her whole body like a tide.

She is so sad.

She couldn't cry.

It turns out that when people are so sad that they can't even cry, they feel this way, as if they will suffocate to death in the next moment.

"Song Yu." Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened, and he ordered her loudly: "Cry out."

Song Yu's eyes turned red, tears fell like broken beads, and his throat began to sob.

"Yes, be obedient and cry out." Fu Hanyu was so distressed that he suffocated.

Now he finally knew why grandpa wanted to seal up her memory.

For her, that memory must have been an unbearable pain at her age.

Song Yu hugged him tightly, and cried loudly with a wow.

died.

They are all dead.

What the hell is going on?

What happened to her memory?

She could feel that those people were very important to her.

next to.

Lin Shuangluo and Song Ningsheng, who were watching all the time, were very anxious. They didn't know what was wrong with her, and they didn't know how to help. When they saw her crying, their eyes turned red.

Fu Xun also bit his lip, crystal clear tears kept falling down.

Song Ze held his hand, his eyes were red, and he tilted his head slightly, not letting the tears fall.

Mommy what happened to her?How could she suddenly cry so sadly? She seemed very sad. Except when he first got sick, he had never seen her so sad.

Song Yu cried for a long time, so long that her voice became hoarse.

Fu Hanyu waited for her to vent her emotions, and then began to coax her: "Hey, don't cry."

Song Yu was sobbing, looking at him with red and swollen eyes, buried his head in his neck, waited for a long time, and finally stopped crying.

Fu Hanyu picked her up, looked at the Song family couple and Song Zefu Xun, who looked worried, and said, "I'll take her back to the room to rest, she's fine, don't worry."

Lin Shuangluo watched them enter the bedroom, and looked at Song Ningsheng worriedly: "Honey, what happened to Yu'er?"

She was crying, too sad.

She remembered that she herself cried like this only when her grandparents died.

The piercing pain was so uncomfortable that I couldn't even cry, and passed out directly.

Song Ningsheng shook his head, his eyes were full of worry: "We'll talk about it when they come out."

Lin Shuangluo nodded, looked at the two little guys beside her, knelt down and hugged them one by one, coaxing and comforting them: "It's okay, Mommy is okay, don't cry."

Fu Xun was still sobbing uncomfortably.

Song Zehong looked in the direction of the bedroom with red eyes and clenched his small fists.

in the bedroom.

Song Yu has gradually recovered, and the pain in her heart is not so severe, but her voice is hoarse from crying, and she tells Fu Hanyu the scene that sounded in her mind just now, her voice is hoarse: "Fu Hanyu, they must be very important to me people, but I can't think of more, and they're all dead."

When she was at Situ's house before, the boy told her that if she was found out, leave them alone and let her escape by herself.

Although many things are missing before and after, some clues can still be obtained by connecting them together.

Their plan to escape from that cage-like place failed, they were trapped in the fire, let her escape, and they ended up dying in the final explosion.

"You have already started to remember, and you will remember everything." Fu Hanyu looked at her tenderly, holding her little hand tightly with his big hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't force yourself, let nature take its course."

"He seemed to be telling me what he wanted me to be careful about at the end." After crying, Song Yu's thoughts were extremely clear, and he was analyzing: "Maybe they failed to escape, and someone got in the way and tricked us."

Based on the memories she has recovered so far, that's all she can think of.

If she wanted to restore the whole truth, she could only wait until her memory was completely restored.

"After you go to the hidden door, you may be able to find the answer." Fu Hanyu's sixth sense told him that she must be inextricably linked with the hidden door.

Master Song is a member of the hidden sect.

Maybe it was the hidden door he took her in.

It may also be that she had been living in the Yinmen during that time, and it was Master Song who brought her out.

"Yeah." Song Yu nodded.

Her intuition told her that the hidden door had a very close relationship with her.

When the two went out again.

Song Ze and Fu Xun, like little door gods, stood by the side alone. When they saw her come out, they smiled at her, but their big eyes couldn't hide their worry.

Song Yu hugged the two little guys in his arms and comforted him: "It's okay, Mommy is fine, it's just that I suddenly thought of something sad."

Song Ze hugged her, kissed her face, and coaxed her: "Mum, don't be sad."

Fu Xun also rubbed her chin, and put his arms around her arm: "Aunt Yu'er, we will stay with you."

Song Yu smiled gratifiedly, rubbed the heads of the two little guys, and said warmly: "Hungry, let's go eat, I'm hungry from crying."

meals.

Lin Shuangluo and Song Ningsheng had already brought them to the table. Seeing that Song Yu had returned to normal, they didn't ask her why she was crying. They just kept picking up vegetables for her during the meal.

Song Yu was very full from this meal, and everyone at the table brought food to her one by one as if they were afraid that she would be hungry.

When sleeping at night.

The two little guys took a bath early, hugged their little pillows, and waited at the door of her bedroom. Seeing Song Yu coming out of the shower, they looked at her eagerly with big eyes, not to be too obvious.

Song Yu looked at the small appearance of the two of them, couldn't help laughing, and waved his hand domineeringly: "What are you doing at the door, don't hurry up and warm the bed for me."

"yeah!"

Song Ze jumped up happily, turned around and ran into the house, and jumped onto the bed as soon as he jumped.

Fu Xun also grinned happily, and chased after him with short legs: "Song Ze, wait for me."

Sitting on the exclusive bunk and reading documents, Fu Hanyu, who was thinking about how to go to bed today, saw the two younger ones in bed, his eyes darkened, and his handsome face darkened a lot.

Song Ze patted his small chest, and said in a low voice, "Third Uncle, I'll tell Mommy later to let you go to bed too."

Fu Xun followed suit, nodded his head, and said, "I'll tell Aunt Yu'er too."

Only then was Fu Hanyu satisfied, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said, "Both of you, warm up the bed first."

Done.

He pulled the wheelchair aside, got into the wheelchair, and rolled out.

The two little ones got into the bed obediently, only showing a small head, looking at each other with two pairs of big shiny black eyes, and suddenly laughed out loud.

In the living room, Song Yu was alone at the moment. She had just plugged in the hair dryer. She had never been used to drying her hair in the bathroom.

Fu Hanyu went over, took the hair dryer from her hand, clasped her shoulders and made her sit on the sofa, and said softly, "Let me do it."

Song Yu sat down obediently, and turned his head to look at him with a good-looking smile.

Fu Hanyu turned on the hair dryer, adjusted the temperature, tried blowing on his hands first, and then began to gently blow-dry her hair. His fingers were still gently massaging her.

Song Yu was so comfortable that she almost groaned. Recently, she has been living a degenerate life of opening her mouth for food and reaching out for her clothes. He does all the hair blowing. She almost didn't hug her and give her a bath. .

The sound of the hair dryer is not loud.

The distance between the two of them is just right, and it is easy to hear each other's voices, but if you are a little farther away from them, you cannot hear their conversation.

Fu Hanyu gently stroked her hair, smelled the light fragrance from her body, and said solemnly: "Two months, two months later, no matter whether there is any result, you must come back, otherwise, I will go in to find you .”

"Understood." Song Yu's ears felt callused, unconsciously lowered his eyes slightly, and gently stroked the jade pendant on his chest.

This jade pendant is the concentric jade that Fu Hanyu asked her to refine with his painstaking effort, which is exactly the same as the concentric jade made with her heart and blood that he wears around his neck.

Fu Hanyu held her hand gently, and gently stroked the jade pendant in her hand with his fingertips, and said in a gentle voice, "Fish, you must pay attention to safety and protect yourself."

Song Yu was helpless: "I see, are you finished?"

Fu Hanyu smiled, rubbing her lips lightly against her ear, and his voice became more gentle: "If your jade pendant is cracked, mine will be cracked too. If your jade pendant is broken, I guarantee that I will die before you."

"Are you threatening me?" Song Yu turned his head, clasped his chin, and bit his lip fiercely.

"I love you, I'm afraid that if you walk in front of me, I won't be able to catch up with you, I will walk in front of you, and I will wait for you." Fu Hanyu was threatening her, afraid that she would not take good care of her body and her life .

Song Yu blocked his lips and said word by word: "Don't talk nonsense, I won't die, and neither will you."

Didn't she just go to the hidden door?

It's like parting from life and death, and it's gone forever.

"Yeah." Fu Hanyu laughed out loud, not daring to say anything bad, staring into her eyes, and kissed her lips lightly: "The children and I will wait for you to come back safely."

He understands the reason.

But after experiencing her falling off the cliff, he was afraid.

"Just wait for my good news." Song Yu hooked his neck, rubbed against his neck, and yawned lazily.

They will all live well.

She will find the medicine to cure his legs, and Zebao's relatives, and their family will be happy and live happily ever after.

**

When Song Yu left.

Fu Hanyu only sent her to the door of his house, watched her get into the car and disappeared before his eyes, and his hands on the wheelchair tightened accordingly.

He clenched the jade pendant on his chest, praying in his heart again and again for her safe return.