That night, Tong Shuangpin harvested a bunch of lotus seeds, and Shi Qingyi swallowed a bag full of lotus seeds in his pocket, which was bulging, and peeled them for her to eat at night.

The sweet taste of lotus seeds spread in his mouth, and Tong Shuangpin sat on the couch with a half-smile: "Don't you remember everything? How do you remember that I love lotus seeds?"

"Actually, I still remember some..." Shi Qingyi lowered her head, and said softly with a bit of annoyance.

Tong Shuangpin clenched his hands slightly, still smiling and persuading: "What do you remember?"

"I remember you, Boss Tong..."

"I remember you picked me up."

The eyes she looked at were extraordinarily clear, untainted by dust and smoke, as if those blood and love and hatred had never entered her eyes.

"Is that all?" Tong Shuangpin's eyes became darker and darker, like the deep and long summer night, with no end in sight and no hope in sight.

She seemed to be murmuring in a low voice, but her eyes were lowered.

She never told Shi Qingyi that she likes to eat lotus seeds, but at that time Pingzhou City was not suitable for planting lotus seeds, she once sighed with emotion in a low voice.

——After all, the place where she was born is surrounded by lakes, and there is never a shortage of lotus seeds.

So, did Shi Qingyi remember to deliberately come here to please her, or did she forget about it?

In fact, there is another possibility, that is, Shi Qingyi has never paid attention to what she likes and what she doesn't like, after all, she is such a person who likes the new and dislikes the old and is ruthless——

Tong Shuangpin tugged at each other with heartache, but remained calm.

Before Tong Gulong's injury healed, Tong Shuangpin decided to go back to the city, and confiscated all the rent and everything. When he went back, he dragged a cart full of mountain goods, game, rice and fish.

When parting, Zeng's sister-in-law's niece was very reluctant to part with Shi Qingyi, and she was the only one who was more careful among a bunch of old men. Not only did she not tease the girl, but she was willing to help her pick vegetables and things, and she was very reluctant to leave when she left.

Tong Shuangpin inadvertently glanced back on the carriage, his eyes immediately turned cold.

Not long after, someone came over and shouted, "Boss Tong said he was in a hurry to leave early today. Hurry up. It's an hour. What are you doing in a daze? Boss Tong called you!"

Shi Qingyi had only carried things for someone in the morning, and there were vegetable leaves on her clothes. She tidied it carefully in front of the carriage before entering. Tong Shuangpin was resting with her eyes closed. She was a little embarrassed and whispered: "Miss Tong?"

I don't want to call Boss Tong, it's like calling her old.

The light and shadow in the carriage were dim, Tong Shuangpin slowly opened his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "What? You have revealed your true nature so quickly, and you're cheating on me again?"

When she spoke, she obviously smiled, but there was no trace of warmth in her eyes. The steamy summer day turned cold all of a sudden, and Shi Qingyi's heart also cooled down bit by bit.

She wanted to get out of the car, but Tong Shuangpin held her hand tightly, like a steel clamp, preventing her from struggling.

The road was silent, even the air seemed to be stagnant, until reaching the gate of Tong's mansion, Qingyi seemed to want to say something before getting off the car, but she didn't say anything, she just left respectfully.

Perhaps it was an illusion, Tong Shuangpin vaguely felt that her eyes were red.

Only two days after returning to Tong's mansion, Tong Shuangpin bought a train ticket to go north. The north was full of wars, but it was undoubtedly the most prosperous place.

Tong's mansion is very powerful, and there is a huge mansion in the north, so there are not many people brought in a hurry this time, only Tong Shuangpin Shi Qingyi and another girl got on the train.

When Shi Qingyi saw everything, she was very excited and curious, but also a little cautious, looking around, looking lively and obedient, not at all like the arrogant and domineering young master in memory.

She also had to sit on the train overnight, that night Shi Qingyi watched over her, and Tong Shuangpin couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and woke up upset when Shi Qingyi hadn't fallen asleep yet, she was already very sleepy, and she was lying there like a chicken pecking rice.

Her heart softened suddenly, and she stretched out her hand to embrace him: "Go to sleep."

Shi Qingyi really leaned into her arms, looking defenseless.

Tong Shuangpin wanted to light a cigarette irritably, and choked it out abruptly because she was worried that she was sleeping, with mixed emotions in her heart.

She has thought of thousands of ways to meet again, but this one has never been thought of.

She couldn't kill, she couldn't scold, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a while.

Whether this person has true amnesia or false amnesia will soon be concluded.

She stroked Shi Qingyi's cheek and pressed it against her ear, as if threatening: "I have already booked you a doctor in a big hospital in the north, and it will be clear at a glance whether you have burnt out your brain or not."

Shi Qingyi seemed to be really asleep, she didn't even move, she even sneaked closer to her, obviously it was summer, and it wasn't cold in the countryside, she seemed not afraid of heat.

The north is lively and lively, even in the midst of the war, powerful people still live decently. As soon as the news came out that the boss of the Tong family had just entered the city, invitations were sent to various banquets, saying that they would clean up the dust for Boss Tong.

Tong Shuangpin picked one of them, and smiled slightly. On the gold-plated post, there was a portrait of a character on it. The woman in the middle was wearing a slim long skirt, with smiling eyebrows and a graceful figure. She was indeed the top singer of the Grand Theater.

——It is also worthy of being Shi Qingyi's new love.

Tong Shuangpin rubbed it carefully for a while, then tilted his head and showed it to Shi Qingyi: "Does it look familiar?"

Shi Qingyi looked at it carefully for a while, then shook her head: "I don't know..."

"Shi Shao is still so forgetful, isn't this your new love Bai Rui'er?" Tong Shuangpin handed the invitation into her hand, "Would you like to come with me to meet your old lover?"

Shi Qingyi's pupils suddenly widened, and his palms tightened instantly, refusing to let her squeeze in, but the blood on his lips disappeared little by little, and it took a long time before he slowly shook his head: "I don't know..."

The voice was firm but hoarse.

Her expression did not seem to be fake, Tong Shuangpin closed his eyes with a sneer, threw the post on the ground, and sank into the soft sofa, revealing a slender and fair neck, instructing the housekeeper here: "Don't bother to go, They all declined for me."

She paused for a moment, and her weird mood improved: "Go to the next invitation, please come to Tong Mansion tomorrow to see Miss Bai."

Shi Qingyi's identity is sensitive, who knows what will happen if she goes out to show her face, so it's just a scam to go to see Bai Rui'er, if she wants to see her, she must come to her private meeting at home.

The next day the weather was not good, the summer was cloudy and sunny, and it rained heavily in the morning before dawn, bending the sycamore trees outside the window, Tong Shuangpin was upset, stayed up all night, drank all Wine bottle, took a coat and went out at dawn.

"It's raining outside, where are you going?" The housekeeper was in a hurry and hurried to catch up.

But Tong Shuangpin didn't answer, the rain was pattering and the sky was dark purple. It should have been dawn at this time, because the dark clouds covered the sky and the earth was pitch black.

Shi Qingyi lived in a separate building at the back, next to the front door, and the people who followed were all hired by Tong Shuang to live in the mansion, but Shi Qingyi was sent here.

The servant wanted to open the door for Tong Shuangpin, but she blocked it. She went into the rain without an umbrella and pushed the door open like that.

Shi Qingyi hadn't woken up yet, she huddled into a ball in the attic, she went to hug her with rain all over her body: "Qingyi..."

Shi Qingyi suddenly opened her eyes when she heard the voice, maybe she was frightened by Tong Gulong once, she reacted hugely, just when she noticed someone approaching, she suddenly turned around, ready to kick him away, struggling with hands and feet.

When he was about to hit someone, he stopped abruptly, his entire arm froze, and only his eyes widened in horror.

"Tong, Miss Tong..."

She didn't expect it to be her.

There was no electric light in the attic, and the kerosene lamp had already been burned out. The entire attic was pitch black, and she could only judge who was coming by the blurred outline.

But Tong Shuangpin had already pressed down, one hand seemed to be insecure, tightly pinching Shi Qingyi's neck, perhaps because she was drunk, her kisses were also burning hot, one after another fell on her eyebrows and neck , like branding a mark.

Summer's thin clothes can't stop anything at all, Tong Shuangpin only needs a little force, and it immediately becomes a piece of rag, revealing the white and lustrous collarbone, shining white in the dark.

"Miss Tong... I, I am—"

Tong Shuangpin didn't listen to her at all, and directly covered her lips, burying all her voice into vague crying.

Struggling, pain, lingering shadows, everything is in chaos, and a faint whimper seeps out of the rumbling of clothes.

Through the light of the lightning, Tong Shuangpin saw Shi Qingyi's face covered with tears, and wanted to resist but couldn't resist at all, like an innocent trapped animal that could only sob.

The door suddenly opened at this moment, and the sound of the whistle resounded throughout Tong's mansion. Shi Qingyi couldn't help crying, shivering and shrinking into the thin bed.

The attic is facing the gate, a woman in a white dress came down from the car, the door of the attic was ajar, Tong Shuangpin's heart was fighting fiercely, he opened the door to let Bai Ruier see her in such an unbearable condition On the one hand, or—

Shi Qingyi gripped her clothes tightly, not daring to make a sound.

"Boss Tong is busy, so I'll visit you the next day—"

The voice is clear and graceful, revealing an extraordinary temperament.

That was Bai Ruier's voice.

Tong Shuangpin came up with a full body of alcohol, not knowing whether he was sober or not, and sneered in Shi Qingyi's ear: "Speak out, let your old friend take you away..."

"Why don't you make a sound?!"

The person who was forcefully forced by her finally burst out the first sound, which was a painful choking that made people feel a sudden pain even just hearing it.

The car gradually went away, and the sound of the car's horn gradually left. Tong Shuangpin felt as if something was weighing on his heart, and he couldn't breathe from the pain.

"Are you so afraid that your old friend will see you like this?"

Her hand strangled Shi Qingyi's neck, almost strangling her to death.

It would be impossible for Shi Qingyi to be so fragile in the past, like a hedgehog whose shell has been peeled off, leaving only a layer of soft flesh, which she can handle.

"Shi Qingyi, tell me, have you really forgotten?"

As long as she said she remembered, Tong Shuangpin would let her go, but she didn't, even though it hurt badly, she never opened her mouth.

Just sobbing in a hoarse voice: "I don't know what you're talking about..."

-

This torture didn't stop until dusk. Shi Qingyi had already passed out, huddled and hid a little away from her, hugged herself tightly with her hands, probably still hurting, her brows were still frowning, sleeping They couldn't sleep well.

The pain of the hangover made Tong Shuangpin's mind dizzy.

——She never knew that she could be so cruel.

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