amnesia

After Yan Wenxi sent Zhang Jingtang to the hospital, the doctor who visited Zhang Jingtang came back after a while. At this time, he was examining Zhang Jingtang. After using some instruments to assist, the doctor was relieved.

"It's nothing, just fainted, and I can't wake him up for the time being, just let him sleep."

Yan Wenxi was really relieved at this moment, but thinking about Zhang Jingtang's appearance before, he couldn't help asking: "Doctor, Ah Tang just now..."

"Did you suddenly go crazy and hide in a corner by yourself, keeping people away, or you'll be beaten and kicked?"

Suddenly a female voice came in, and Yan Wenxi turned his head to see that it was the nurse who was waiting at the door to meet Zhang Jingtang just now, that is, the person who answered his phone. In fact, Yan Wenxi had seen her several times in the tailor shop before.

Seeing this, the doctor said hello and left the ward. The female nurse who was familiar with Zhang Jingtang's situation came over and said softly, "Hi, my name is Yu Wei. Are you the nephew of Mr. Cheng?"

"Exactly. What happened to Atang?"

"It's an old problem." Yu Wei looked down at Zhang Jingtang, and said with a sigh, "When I first came to the town, it often happened. Our hospital couldn't find out the reason. We suggested that he go to K City for medical treatment, but he refused to go anyway. Mr. Cheng I was very worried, but I didn't dare to force him. Fortunately, I found out the cause of the attack later, so he hasn't had any illness in the past two years, who knows today..."

Yu Wei raised her head and asked him, "Did he receive any unexpected stimulation today?"

"Accidental stimulus?"

"Yes, the trigger for his illness is severe shock, especially in a dark environment. For example, if someone suddenly appears in front of him at night when the lights are not turned on, it is likely to irritate him."

As soon as Yan Wenxi heard it, he realized that he might have frightened him when he pushed the door in, but he had knocked on the door and called his name before, so it shouldn't be considered a sudden appearance, right?But maybe Zhang Jingtang didn't hear the knock on the door...

"It should be my fault that I frightened him."

Looking at Zhang Jingtang lying unconscious on the bed, Yan Wenxi pursed his lips, his guilt was palpable.

"Those who don't know are innocent." Yu Wei patted him on the shoulder, "It's good to have you here, otherwise we don't feel at ease when he is alone and no one takes care of him. My aunt told me that day that you seem to be quite reliable. , she felt a little more at ease."

"Is your aunt...?"

"It's Aunt Yu." Yu Wei said with a smile, "I'm going to the duty room to sleep for a while, you can do it yourself."

After Yu Wei left, Yan Wenxi sat beside Zhang Jingtang's bed and took a deep breath.After tossing around for most of the night, Yan Wenxi, who was originally insomnia because of worrying things, had no time to think about those things. What he was thinking about now was the unconscious person on the hospital bed.

Although those who don't know are innocent, Zhang Jingtang wouldn't be sick if it wasn't for him.Was he stuck in some sad memory at that time?Is it related to the wound on his face?Could it really be those terrifying memories that he had forgotten?

Yan Wenxi guessed, and gradually felt a little tired, but he was afraid that something would happen if Zhang Jingtang woke up halfway and no one was looking after him, so he didn't dare to leave the hospital and go back to sleep, so he simply lay down on the bedside and took a nap. Respond in time.

After all, it was something he made, and he had to be responsible to the end, not to mention Zhang Jingtang was kind to him.

Originally, Yan Wenxi only planned to take a nap, but he didn't expect to sleep until dawn.

When Yan Wenxi woke up, he felt a little sore in his body. After all, lying on the side of the bed was not a comfortable sleeping position. He straightened up and stretched his arms. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Jingtang sitting on the bed looking at him and smiling. .

Yan Wenxi quickly sat up straight: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Zhang Jingtang nodded with a smile, "I've been awake for a while."

Originally, there were a lot of things I wanted to say and ask, but the calm atmosphere at the moment made it seem like a terrible thing to speak.Yan Wenxi looked at Zhang Jingtang, who was wearing a white pajamas, leaning against the back of the bed and staring at himself with a smile, feeling that he seemed to be fading enough to blend into the white background of the hospital, and felt flustered inexplicably.

"A Tang."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing..." Yan Wenxi changed the topic and said, "Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

As soon as he stood up and was about to go out, Zhang Jingtang immediately leaned over and grabbed his sleeve: "No need! I'm fine, let's go back first."

"It's really all right?" Yan Wenxi turned to look at him with a look of disbelief.

Zhang Jingtang nodded repeatedly and said, "Really. And... I don't like staying in the hospital."

Seeing that he wanted to leave quickly when he was talking, Yan Wenxi couldn't force him, so he had to go to the doctor first, and after confirming that he could be discharged home without any problems, he took Zhang Jingtang back.

"Last night..." Zhang Jingtang whispered after walking for a while on the road, "I only remember that I fell out of bed when I turned over, and I have no memory after that."

fell out of bed?It turned out that this was the reason why I heard the heavy objects falling to the ground at that time.

"Did the illness scare you later? I haven't had an illness for almost two years, and I thought I was cured... Well, I'm sorry."

Listening to Zhang Jingtang's apology, Yan Wenxi felt very uncomfortable. It was obvious that he went in without authorization to scare him and make him fall ill. Instead, he apologized to himself who was the culprit.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry. I heard voices in your room, but you didn't respond when I knocked on the door, so I pushed the door open and went in. It's obviously my fault...I'm sorry."

Who knew that Zhang Jingtang turned his head to look at him and said with a smile, "You care about me too, thank you."

"Ah, yes." Yan Wenxi was taken aback for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

Then Zhang Jingtang turned his head again, and from Yan Wenxi's angle, he could only see his ears and the back of his neck.

"Do you...do you think I'm abnormal?"

"what?"

"I still will, I have a problem with my brain, I am a madman who doesn't know when I will get sick..."

As if he could feel Zhang Jingtang's low self-esteem at this time, Yan Wenxi felt more and more uncomfortable, and felt a little bit bitter. He grabbed Zhang Jingtang's shoulders, as if this could give him some of his self-confidence and strength.

"No, I don't think so." He repeated the negative words emphatically, "You are fine, you can support yourself, you can make all kinds of clothes, and you can also cook delicious meals. Everyone here likes you."

Zhang Jingtang still lowered his head, and said, "But I..."

Yan Wenxi didn't wait for him to continue, and interrupted: "You are just afraid of the dark, which is similar to fear of heights and fear of crowds. It's not surprising."

He heard Zhang Jingtang laugh, and then retorted softly: "I'm not afraid of the dark." But he didn't say anything else, and seemed to have come out of his depression.

Ah, I also have the potential to be a bosom brother.Yan Wenxi looked at the pink ears of the person on his shoulders and thought happily.

There are people in this world who do bad things and live with peace of mind. They will never feel sorry for hurting others, such as Yan Wenxi; and Zhang Jingtang, a kind and honest person who lives in a small town and lives his own life, why should he treat him because of others? Feeling ashamed of the hurt you caused?It's not fair.

Born in the Yan family with a golden spoon in his mouth, Yan Wenxi, who can be regarded as the proud son of heaven, felt the injustice of God for the first time because of others.

He seemed to have forgotten something.

Yan Wenxi returned to the second floor of the tailor's shop, ate the brunch that Zhang Jingtang insisted on cooking for himself in order to express his gratitude, and then went downstairs to help him with some tailor's work. After dinner, after packing up the dishes, when he went out for a routine walk, he remembered what he had forgotten.

He was tortured so much that he couldn't sleep last night. Du Mo might have participated in the assassination of him.

What's wrong with me.Pressing his forehead with his palm, Yan Wenxi thought, probably because the matter of Zhang Jingtang took up so much space for him to think, so he took the opportunity to keep this worrying matter in his heart and simply stop thinking about it.

Walking slowly to a deserted place by the river, he took out his mobile phone to contact Ah Heng.First, I talked with Ah Heng about the arrangement of the Yan family's dark affairs, and then the progress of this incident.Including the specific situation of the insider who was found out, and the rumors of several opponents, in the end, the topic still detoured to Du Mo.

"...That's it. Um... By the way, Ah Heng, how is Du Mo?"

Yan Wenxi didn't intend to ask unless his brother had clearly found out whether Du Mo was involved, but it seemed that reason sometimes couldn't compete with emotion, just like he could forget these things for a while because of other people or things, But always remember.

"Very good." Ah Heng almost gritted his teeth and said these three words.

Yan Wenxi sighed and advised, "Ah Heng, don't act like this."

"Brother, he really went too far this time, I can't swallow this breath!"

"What are you messing with!" Yan Wenxi suddenly shouted, and then said, "I can't convince my brother, but you and I are in control. Listen, no matter what the result is, don't hurt Du Mo!"

"Brother! What time is this, and you are still protecting him! He is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!" Ah Heng was anxious and angry.

Yan Wenxi sighed, Ah Heng has always had a problem with Du Mo, and it seems that he believes that Du Mo has a part.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, the matter is not yet conclusive..."

"There is no conclusion!?" Ah Heng suddenly repeated in surprise, but stopped here strangely, and did not make a sound.

Yan Wenxi also sensed that something was wrong at this moment, his heart beat suddenly like a drum, he panted, and asked, "Ah Heng, what do you mean!?"

Ah Heng hesitated for a long while before speaking: "Brother, didn't Brother Hao tell you?"

"say what?"

Yan Wenxi almost gritted his teeth and said it, he had a very bad premonition, which made him tremble slightly nervously.He suddenly didn't want to hear Ah Heng's next reply, but he still held the phone tightly, for fear of missing any word.

"Brother, Du Mo himself admitted that he was involved in this matter. He and the ghost he caught before..."

Over there Ah Heng was still talking about how Du Mo got in touch with the inner ghost, how he hooked up with the other party, and how he planned to assassinate him, but he couldn't listen to it anymore. His mind was full of "Du Mo himself admitted that he was involved in this matter" sentence.

Even though he had already received a blow yesterday, the jury was still out then.Although he knew that Du Mo hated him to the bone, he still had a glimmer of hope that Du Mo was not really so heartless and cruel.But what Ah Heng told him today easily wiped out his feelings for the past few years, as well as the psychological defense he had set up for himself in just 24 hours.

It's useless, no psychological defense, it can't resist the cruel truth, it pierces straight into the softest part of the heart, the pain is unspeakable.

Du Mo's indifferent and hateful face appeared in front of Yan Wenxi's eyes, he was a little dizzy, and barely stopped by holding on to the bridge railing beside him.

However, only at this moment did he know that his love for Du Mo at that moment was so true that even now that his feelings were slowly exhausted, when he heard that Du Mo really wanted him to At the moment of dying, what he was thinking about was actually Du Mo's safety—although his brother agreed to him, it was inevitable that his brother suddenly couldn't think about it.

"Ah Heng, Ah Heng." His breath was a little disordered, but he said stubbornly, "Promise me, don't hurt Du Mo! Even if my brother wants to make a move, you have to protect him!"

"Big brother!"

"Promise me!" he growled.

"Why!" Over there Ah Heng yelled back unwillingly, "What happened back then is obviously..."

"Shut up!" he yelled angrily, "I won't allow you to mention this matter again! If you still treat me as the eldest brother, you will accept me!"

There was a quick panting sound from Ah Heng, as if he was holding back his anger, but he still couldn't disobey Yan Wenxi in the end, gritted his teeth and said a word: "Okay!"

Yan Wenxi took a breath, calmed down, and asked, "Where is Du Mo now? What's my brother's attitude?"

Ah Heng seemed to be adjusting his emotions, and it took him a long time to reply: "I'm still under house arrest in the Yan family's main house, just like before. Brother Hao turned black on the spot, but didn't say anything, and walked away without any instructions." , I don’t know what his plan is.”

"Didn't you torture him?" Yan Wenxi narrowed his eyes and asked suddenly.

"No, no." Ah Heng hastily denied, with a very dissatisfied tone, "Delicious food and drink are offered, but the range of activities is limited, and no one dares to touch him."

"Then how did it go from being inconclusive to admitting that he did it in just one day? Huh?"

Ah Heng hesitated for a while before carefully replying: "Brother, this is...he said it himself. He asked the brother guarding the door to call Brother Hao, saying that he had something to say, and I was there at the time, so I accompanied him Brother Hao went, who knows..."

The sharp blade pierced into the heart just now, and now it is still dripping blood, who knew it would be another stab.

"I see, let's stop here today, I will contact you tomorrow."

After all, Yan Wenxi hung up the phone, he leaned on the railing, his heart ached.

"Very good, very good." He murmured, and actually laughed, "Hahahaha... I deserve it! Yan Wenxi deserves it!" Slowly the laughter subsided and turned into a self-mockery, "It's a pity that I didn't If he can really get his wish, the ridiculous thing is that I still want to go back to see him alive, heh."

It was only because of the heartbeat of that glance a few years ago that it ended up like this.

The author has something to say:

I'm finally saying goodbye to Du Mo~

New life is beckoning to you, Er Shao Yan! !