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He Gui came out of the interrogation room, calmly took out a tissue and wiped his hands.

He wiped it very carefully, from the top to the end of each finger, even though the hands were originally clean and dust-free.

"I need to ask Jian Jia for help." He Gui said suddenly, and said to Bai Jian who wandered over without knowing when.

"Looking for him?" Bai Ke raised his eyebrows, watching him fold up the tissues and throw them into the trash can, "Why are you looking for him?"

"That Zhao Ling has something on me." He Gui rubbed the center of his eyebrows, suppressing the faint pain, "I need Jian Jia to help me get it back."

Bai Po sized him up, frowned and asked, "What is it?"

"...is it a memory?" Hegui hesitated for a moment, then thought about it and explained: "In the later period of my thousand years in Fuyao Mountain, my soul was unstable and my memory was confused. It should be attached to him by accident."

In addition, there should be some merits, otherwise, with Zhao Ling's character, how could he go so smoothly to where he is today?

However, this is not important, that point of merit is just a drop in the bucket to him, so there is no need to explain it.

What matters is memory.

He Gui lowered his eyes, looking at his slender and fair fingers, and the ring of just the right size.

His expression was gentle for a moment, then hesitated for a moment.

Since waking up, he never thought of finding those missing memories.The demon's lifespan is endless, he has forgotten too many things, missing some unimportant memories, which are not worth his thinking.

But now, I can't think so.

He Gui gently caressed the ring with his hand, rubbing the delicate lines on his fingertips.

He needs to get back that special memory, whether it's for himself or for Momo.

Bai Po nodded thoughtfully, "So you fell into a coma several times before, it should be the stress reaction of those memories wanting to come back."

The best way for memories to come back is to merge them in deep sleep.Hegui's soul received the news and instinctively chose the most efficient method to force Hegui into a coma.

But since this is the case, there should be no need for Jian Jia.

"I don't want to be in a coma," He Guiyi raised his eyes as if he had noticed his thoughts, and said lightly, "I'm probably going to be a little busy recently, so I won't be able to spare time."

"Help me find Jian Jia, send him there, and see how I can get my memory out directly."

Jian Jia has lived in Fuyao Mountain in the form of a soul for hundreds of years, so she has some experience in this kind of thing.For him, this matter is probably just a piece of cake.

Bai Po: "I don't need to send it there, one of his apprentices is here. He was planning to help, but now he just takes someone there."

"That's just right," Hegui nodded, and yawned wearily, "I'm going to rest first, and you should too."

Bai Po responded, then shook his head and went to the office on the other side.

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Lin Qianmo was lying on the hospital bed, looking tenderly at He Gui who was sleeping next to him.

Of course, the research institute had a specially prepared rest room, but Hegui didn't want to go there, and Lin Qianmo didn't want the two to be separated, so they simply squeezed on the same bed.

The hospital bed was a little small, so Lin Qianmo carefully moved it to the side to give him more space.

He Gui moved, put his hands under his head obediently, and slept soundly while breathing together.

Lin Qianmo shook his head, and reached out to take out his arm, so as not to be sore after waking up.

Feeling the movement above his head, Hegui moved, his nose wrinkled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Lin Qianmo was taken aback, and quickly passed her arm over before he woke up, and put it under his head as a pillow, so as not to disturb him.

Looking at Hegui who turned over and hugged his arm and continued to sleep, Lin Qianmo nodded his forehead helplessly, mourning for his destined numb arm for a while.

Shaking his head, Lin Qianmo closed his eyes, his thoughts gradually wandering.

He remembered that dream.

Since that day, he has been dreaming for the past few days.In the dream, sometimes he and Hegui were alone, and sometimes he was sitting alone under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

That dream was terrifying and real, and he always felt that it might be the past lives of the two of them.

Although this guess is unbelievable, it is unbelievable enough that he can be reborn. What's wrong with this?

It's just... Lin Qianmo sighed softly, and looked at the person who was sleeping peacefully in his arms.

In the dream, they didn't have a happy ending.

So fortunately, it was just the past life in the dream, not this life.

Leaning over to kiss the corner of He Gui's lips, Lin Qianmo's eyes were gentle, we will never be separated again in this lifetime...

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In a few days, Lin Qianmo could be discharged from the hospital.He didn't have any injuries at all, and for the rest, he just needs to go home and recuperate.

He Gui walked around happily beside Lin Qianmo, no matter what, being discharged from the hospital was a good thing.

But there is one bad thing——Hegui sighed sadly: "Momo, are we really not going home?"

Lin Qianmo shook his head firmly: "Hehe, don't forget that our business is not over yet."

It had been delayed for a while because of this unexpected attack, so it was impossible to delay any longer. He still had a boyfriend to raise, so of course he had to work harder to make money!

He Gui pursed his lips: "But the doctor told you to rest well."

"I'm just talking about things with people, it's good to talk, and it's not doing any work, isn't it also resting?" Lin Qianmo retorted disapprovingly.

"Don't worry so much," he pinched Hegui's nose, "I'm really relieved to take care of yourself and not picky eaters."

"Okay, okay," He Gui covered his ears, "I'm not picky eaters!"

Lin Qianmo scratched his nose with a smile, and they went out together.

He has made an appointment with Shenlong Hotel, and today he is going to discuss supply matters.

Although he was a little unhappy with Shenlong before, but Shenlong has no enmity with him, and the most important purpose is to attack Tianhua.

Lin Qianmo's eyes darkened a lot. Thinking of the truth of the attack, he quietly clenched his hands.

Although the institute promised to find out who was behind the scenes as soon as possible, how could Lin Qianmo be willing to wait silently?

Because of Hehe's identity as a monster, it is inconvenient for him to take action directly, but he can have a good communication with Tianhua.

After all, this is a normal business competition, isn't it?

The cooperation with Shenlong didn't take much effort, and the negotiation was settled soon.

The manager Wang who rejected him last time smiled cheerfully, his face was full of enthusiasm and welcome, and the kung fu of changing his face had to be amazed.

Lin Qianmo was not surprised. He kept the duplicate contract and smiled at Manager Wang: "I hope to cooperate with Mr. Wang next time."

Manager Wang hurriedly said: "Of course, of course, our Shenlong really wants to cooperate with Mr. Lin. Oh, it's time for dinner, why don't Mr. Lin come and try our Shenlong's special dishes?"

Lin Qianmo hesitated for a moment, thinking that although Shenlong's dishes were not outstanding, they also had a special flavor. He Gui should want to try it, so he agreed.

The big deal is that Hehe is not used to eating, so they go back and cook for themselves.

Hearing Lin Qianmo's affirmative answer, Mr. Wang's smile became more enthusiastic, and he welcomed the two of them into the restaurant.

This meal was indeed rich, with a full table, and it was not difficult to see that each dish was carefully prepared by the chef.

Looking at Lin Qianmo who was quite praised, Manager Wang raised his eyebrows proudly. They really put a lot of effort into this meal.It can make Lin Qianmo, who holds special ingredients, feel good, how can he not make him happy?

"Mr. Lin and Mr. He will try this dish again." Manager Wang smiled mysteriously, and waved his hand to let the waiter bring a plate covered with a heat preservation cover. "This is specially prepared by our chef Shenlong for this chef's conference. I would like to ask the two of you to help me taste a dish."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and lifted the lid, and a strong fragrance spread out.

But Lin Qianmo didn't pay attention to this, but was attracted by another term.

God of Cooking Conference?

Lin Qianmo narrowed her eyes, is this year's God of Cooking Conference finally about to start?