Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Ji Qing sat in front of the French window, holding a glass of red wine.

At the class reunion tonight, Qin Heng didn't let her drink a drop of wine. Every time someone toasted her, Qin Heng would consciously step forward to block the toast for her.

Later, the old classmates deliberately wanted to get Qin Heng drunk, and they toasted her whenever they had a disagreement, but they didn't know that Qin Heng had a good alcohol tolerance and was not drunk at all.

The senior asked her.

You clearly can't bear to let go, so why torture yourself like this?

Yes.

why?

Just as she raised her head and was about to finish the rest of the wine, she suddenly heard the sound of the door lock opening.

Then, she heard a familiar, heartbreaking voice calling her, "Qingqing!"

Ji Qing stood up, and before she could even see the person in front of her clearly, she fell into a broad embrace.

The wine glass shattered.

The red wine spilled on the carpet and was quickly absorbed, but it left a mark.

Ji Qing tilted her head back and was held tightly in Qin Heng's arms. When she thought of him just now, the tears that had been suppressed in her eyes burst out and dripped onto Qin Heng's shoulders.

The hands that were wrapped around her were as unshakable as iron arms, yet they were also like fragile branches in the wind, trembling as if they would break at any time.

Qin Heng buried his face in Ji Qing's neck, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Qingqing, I'm sorry..."

The academic god who was high above everyone else, admired by thousands of people, and the leading figure in international cardiac surgery, choked up at this moment.

He said sorry over and over again.

"I didn't protect you well. I'm sorry. I'm sorry..."

No amount of apologies can make up for the harm done to her.

Qin Heng finally realized how cruel this feeling of being worse off than death was.

Qin Heng held her face, rested his forehead against hers, and said hoarsely, "Tell me honestly, do you know whose child you were pregnant with?"

There were turbulent ripples in Ji Qing's eyes.

Qin Heng did not miss the surprise and sadness at that moment.

He looked at her with red eyes.

Ji Qing's eyes also turned red in an instant.

She was so smart that just one sentence from Qin Heng allowed her to grasp the key information of the whole incident.

She had forgotten that memory.

Qin Heng also forgot.

That child...

Ji Qing suddenly smiled, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, but as she smiled, she suddenly coughed violently, and spat a mouthful of blood onto Qin Heng's arm, which was inhaled into her black coat.

She couldn't hold on any longer and knelt on the carpet. Qin Heng also knelt in front of her and held her in his arms.

"Is it what I thought?" Her voice was low and hoarse, as the blood clotted in her throat.

Qin Heng wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth bit by bit. He kissed Ji Qing's lips. Tears slid down her face, washing away the blood on her chin that she had not had time to wipe clean.

Originally he didn't feel any pain at all.

But when he saw Ji Qing crying and vomiting blood, he gradually regained his sense of pain.

Her pain was a hundred times greater than his.

"Go away." Ji Qing suddenly pushed him away.

But Qin Heng seemed to have predicted her move. The moment she raised her hand, he hugged her tighter, veins bulging on his forehead, and he said hoarsely, "I won't leave."

He knelt in front of Ji Qing, lowered his head and hugged her, kissing the top of her head. He spoke softly like a madman, "Whatever you want to do, I will help you do it."

"I want her life."

Qin Heng's cell phone rang. It was Qin Xingyuan calling.

Qin Heng guessed most likely the reason why Qin Xingyuan made this call in the middle of the night.

The moment he answered the phone, he felt extremely happy.

"Xiao Heng, your mother is dying. Can you come and see her for the last time?"

Qin Heng went to the hospital with Ji Qing.

Yu Lan was indeed dying.

When she saw the two people outside the ward interlocking their fingers and holding their hands tightly, she sat up from the bed as if she had a last burst of light, and pointed at them with a hideous face like a devil crawling out of hell.

But her throat could no longer make any sound.

She was gasping for breath, but the numbers on the instrument did not go up.

Yu Lan fell back onto the bed.

She stared with her eyes wide open, sobbing and calling Qin Heng's name, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes, and she reached out to Qin Heng.

Qin Heng stood there, looking at her indifferently.

Yu Lan wanted him to pass.

However, he held Ji Qing's hand even tighter until Yu Lan died and a sharp alarm sounded from the heart monitor.

"It's too cheap for her."

Ji Qing let go of her hand and left along the way she came.

Qin Heng followed her and watched her get into the car.

The car didn't leave for a long time.

In the South City at midnight, apart from the occasional sound of passing vehicles, the only sound was the howling wind.

Qin Heng leaned against the car door, and the suppressed crying of a woman was heard in the quiet car.

In the end, she just said: "Go away, we will say goodbye now, no one owes anyone anything."

"I'm tired."

The three words were blown away by the wind, but they seemed to turn into glass fragments, wrapping around Qin Heng's heart.

Every breath he took hurt.

He walked slowly and aimlessly on the street like a zombie. In a desolate and deserted place, he fell to the ground, as if he would never wake up again.

He found the hypnotist who had hypnotized him in Zhiguo.

He was the tall and thin man who had been arranged by Huo Yuan to hypnotize Fu Yan. He had his ribs broken by Huo Mingzheng's men and was detained in a prison in Lyon.

Qin Heng wants to get his original memories back.

He was reluctant to let Ji Qing eat the pain of searching for memories. As long as he remembered, it didn't matter if Ji Qing forgot.

Huo Mingzheng paid a huge price to allow Qin Heng to meet the hypnotist.

The tall and thin man said calmly when he saw Qin Heng for the first time: "Last time in Iceland, when I accidentally saw you, I had a feeling that we would meet again."

Every hypnotist has his own hypnotic technique. This young and most powerful hypnotist in existence uses cruel hypnotic methods that can make the hypnotized person suffer excruciating pain.

But removing the hypnosis will only make the pain a hundred times worse.

Whenever Qin Heng recalled some things that happened with Ji Qing, he felt as if his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows.

The pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

The hypnotist asked him, "Do you want to continue?"

Qin Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was no hesitation on his pale face. "Continue."

When he was in the most pain, he was in a trance, "Can you tell me how my child with her was gone?"

The hypnotist told him just before he left.

"She lost her breath during hypnosis. She resisted hypnosis, which led to the miscarriage. The miscarriage made her weak-willed, so I was able to take advantage of her and completely hypnotize her. If you want to blame anyone for this, blame your mother."

Qin Heng vomited blood when he left the prison.

Cao Fang and Sui Xing rushed forward.

At the moment Qin Heng fell down, he kept repeating Ji Qing's name, and it turned out that the pain was more than being pierced by thousands of arrows.