Xue Shiqi was furious: "Aren't you going to threaten me with my family? If you don't let my brother receive treatment, he will die."

"You haven't seen me for the past two days. I thought you had lost your memory. I told the boss about you. The boss means not to support idle people. Since you are a useless chess piece, there is no need for your family. Keep it longer.”

Xue Shiqi hugged her head helplessly and said in a lonely voice: "I thought that because I had lost my memory, my boss would be kind to my family because of my past achievements."

Gong Jue heard what she said and reminded her: "Our boss is not a good person. He didn't secretly kill your family. He just let it go, which is the greatest kindness."

Xue Shiqi grabbed his hand as if grasping the last straw: "I will give you all my savings, can you help me take care of my family?"

Gong Jue said coldly: "I'm not a good person, I never do good things."

"What do you want?" Xue Shiqi met his unfathomable eyes.

His fingers hooked the bow around her neck. She was wearing a black and white striped shirt with a black decorative bow on the collar.

No matter how much Xue Shiqi wants her family to be safe, she will never sell herself to such a person: "You don't want to take Song Man away. I can help you. There is only one request. You take care of my family and hide the fact that I have no memory loss from the boss."

Gong Jue wanted her to think clearly: "You want to get rid of the boss, but you have to understand that you know too much. If you recover your memory, the boss will not let you go."

"Just tell us whether we can cooperate or not. You don't need to worry about the rest." Xue Shiqi looked at him.

Gong Jue put his hands behind his head: "Although I am not a good man, there is no need for you to hate me so much."

Xue Shiqi started the car and took him away from here. Xu Chengyi walked along the alley and saw Song Man lying on the ground. He ran over and squatted down to check her health.

She bleeds every time she is injured. There is no blood on her clothes and the ground, and there is no obvious trauma.

He called her: "Manman, Manman."

Song Man gradually woke up, and she subconsciously shrank back to see the person clearly, and she relaxed all over.

"Brother Cheng Yi, I was standing there just now, and someone approached me, and then I didn't remember anything." Song Man pressed the back of his neck. It hurt.

Xu Chengyi pulled her head down and saw the red marks on her neck, confirming that someone had knocked Song Man unconscious just now.

"Let's go home."

Xu Chengyi pulled her up from the ground. The floral skirt on her body was so dirty that Song Man disliked it.

"I want to go home and take a shower quickly."

The little baby ran like a hot wheel on two legs. When he passed the entrance of the alley, he suddenly stopped, his feet slipped, and he threw himself forward. He quickly stabilized and walked towards them.

She lowered her head: "Captain Xu, I know I was wrong."

Song Man grabbed his arm and indicated that this matter had nothing to do with Xiao Ying.

Xu Chengyi said: "This time you will make up for the mistake, make a timely judgment, and predict the murderer's departure route."

So she doesn’t have to write a [-]-word self-criticism anymore? ?

The good points need to be talked about, and the bad points also need to be corrected. Xu Chengyi's eyes became stern.

"As a bodyguard, I failed to protect the client well. I still have to write a review. I hope you will have a longer memory."

Xiaoying's shoulders were slumped. She had spent all her life's learning on self-examination. She had to read more books on the [-]-word self-examination a month, otherwise Captain Xu would think she was copying and perfunctory.

Xu Chengyi stared at her: "Any objection?"

Xiaoying instantly straightened his back and said with great energy: "No, I will hand in the [-]-word self-examination tomorrow."

The road in this area was off the road and there were a lot of debris piled up. Cars could not drive there. It was some distance away from the parking place. He leaned over and picked her up and walked towards the alley.

Song Man looked up at him. He had been out on missions all year round. His skin was tanned yellow, but not wheat-colored. Small beads of sweat could be seen emerging from his pores.

Xiaoying opened the back seat door, and Xu Feibai came back from the market: "Song Man, where have you been?"

Xu Chengyi put her on the car seat, turned around and said to him: "Throw all the things you bought at the door of the store, go and pick them up."

"Oh." Xu Feibai turned around and walked towards the store door. Song Man's disappearance was very important, and the anniversary of his mother's death was equally important. Everything must be prepared, and he could not wrong his mother.

When they returned home, Song Man ran up to take a shower, threw the dress she changed into into the trash can, and went downstairs refreshed.

The maid sat on a chair and folded gold ingots. The papers were custom-made and sprinkled with gold powder.

She pulled out the chair, sat opposite her maid, picked up the paper and folded it in a decent manner. Every year on the anniversary of Xu Ma's death, the atmosphere in the whole family would be particularly heavy.

Ma'am said helplessly: "I can't stand it anymore because my legs and feet are not as agile as they were when I was young."

"Ma'am, you look like you're only in your 30s, you're in middle age." Song Man said seriously.

Now that I am over 50, I have taken things for granted, but today, I still sigh.

"My wife was diagnosed with that kind of disease, and her wish every year was to live longer and see the eldest and younger masters grow up, but she passed away in the end. God really knows how to pick on misfortune."

Xu Chengyi came out of the kitchen carrying the dishes: "It's time to eat."

Father Xu was sitting on a chair, with a bottle of white wine at hand. He poured a glass and took a sip, his brows and eyes showing more vicissitudes of life.

Song Man looked at it. Xu's father never drank. He said that scientific researchers should keep a clear mind, so he never socialized, and almost always had to work at home and in the research laboratory.

Xu Chengyi habitually puts food into her bowl. In the past, she would eat and sleep at the dinner table in silence, but today it was particularly suffocating.

After Song Man finished eating, he didn't stay in the living room and went directly to the room.

Xu Chengyi finished washing the dishes, picked up his pajamas and went straight in to take a shower.

Song Man lay on top of him, listening to his strong heartbeat, and slowly said: "What kind of person is Mother Xu?"

I heard that Xu’s mother went to the hospital to be diagnosed with cancer when Xu Feibai was two years old. When it was discovered, it was already in the advanced stage. After active treatment, she still couldn’t resist it.

It had only been a year since Xu's mother passed away and she had been undergoing treatment. At that time, she was only two years old and had no impression of Xu's mother at all.

"My mother and Aunt Song are best friends. My mother likes you very much. Every time you come, she hugs you and refuses to let go. Until her condition worsened and she couldn't hold you anymore." Xu Chengyi's eyes turned red when he thought of that scene. .

For a child without a mother, his father still doesn't care about things, so he can only force himself to grow up. Many times he forgets that he is also a child.

Song Man hugged him hard: "Brother Chengyi, why don't I remember anything?"

"The memory of a two-year-old is about the same as that of a fish."

Xu Chengyi stroked her back. The air conditioner was on in the room, and the cotton pajamas on her body were cool. He pulled up the quilt to cover her body tightly.

His rising body temperature, coupled with the temperature of the quilt, almost cooked her. She rolled to her side, and after cooling down, she fell asleep.

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