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Xiao Ye talked fast for a while, but after blurting out the words, he realized that the atmosphere in the room was suffocated, and quickly shut up. Seeing Jiang Beimu's face was ugly, he coughed lightly and added something to cover it up.

"I'm just talking nonsense, Brother Jiang, don't take it to heart, there is Fu He here at the moment, it's only a matter of time, take it easy."

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Jiang Beimu was silent for a long time before he let out a long sigh, nodded absent-mindedly, and said in a low voice, "Go out and let him have a good rest."

Fu He and Xiao Ye had no objection, Jiang Beimu got up and turned off the lights, and stood silently in the darkness for a long time, until the figures of Xiao Ye and the two left the Wanqiu Pavilion, Jiang Beimu moved out as if regaining consciousness. In the room, the door was closed very gently, and after a while, there was a slight "click" sound in the darkness.

In the darkness, all sounds were amplified. The deep winter night was surprisingly quiet, as if one could hear the rustling of snow falling on the branches. Tan Qiu opened his eyes only after Jiang Beimu left the yard with heavy steps. .

He woke up just now when Fu He was taking his pulse, so he listened to the conversation without saying a word, which was almost the same as what he had guessed in his heart. Tan Qiu thought about it from this point of view, not to mention that they had had skin-to-skin relationship before, so it wouldn't be so unexpected that something else would happen.

It's just that when they were talking, it seemed that this was not the first time he lost his memory... Then what was the reason for his last memory loss... Tan Qiu lay on the bed for a long time, but still couldn't figure out why, Jiang Beimu seemed to vacate the yard I came out to him, but for a long time, no one came to this yard, no one talked to him, Tan Qiu couldn't help but feel a little bored, and couldn't figure out a clue in his thoughts, and he started to feel sleepy after a while, thinking that he was so depressed I can't even think about it, so I might as well ask Jiang Beimu tomorrow.

Having made up his mind, Tan Qiu didn't bother anymore, so he turned over and wrapped himself up in the quilt and went to sleep.

At the same time, another part of Jiang's house was brightly lit, and a figure was vaguely reflected on the window paper.

Jiang Beimu's face was as sinking as water, sitting on the soft edge, unable to fall asleep for a long time, when Tan Qiu closed his eyes, Tan Qiu's timid and vigilant eyes looked at him as if he were looking at some stranger. I was trying to endure it, for fear that I would scare Tan Qiu if I lost control.

Obviously he was the one who provoked him first, so why didn't he just settle down and leave after recovering from his injuries, instead he wanted to provoke himself.

There was an evil fire in Jiang Beimu's heart for no reason. Over the years, he thought that there was nothing that could affect his emotions, but he never thought that after meeting Tan Qiu, he would be led away every time.

It was he who was looking for death and life, and he was the one who was trying to be cute, and now he has completely forgotten himself.

Jiang Beimu's breathing suddenly became heavy, his wrists trembled slightly, and the tea in the cup poured out, spilled on his clothes, and soon soaked a large area, but he didn't seem to notice it, and the surging thoughts in his mind It was all about the past, and the anger instantly invaded his reason. He clenched his hands tighter and tighter, and then he slapped them on the table violently. With a clang, the teacup shattered into pieces, and large pieces fell from the table. It fell to the ground and broke into more small fragments.

Under the palm Jiang Beimu slapped on the table, a few traces of blood flowed out along with the water stains.

The sound of the shattering teacup was like a heavy bell, which instantly pulled Jiang Beimu back from the deep anger and resentment. The initial anger faded away. Jiang Beimu took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and then looked at himself His right hand was dripping with blood, his eyes moved slightly, then he got up silently, extinguished the candle, and went to the bed.

All night.

In the morning of the next day, Xiao Ye and Fu He got up and left. Before leaving, they specially left a few prescriptions, carefully reminded them, and said that if there was something wrong, they would send someone to Xiaohezhuang to find them, and Zhou Zhang answered them one by one. The two left in a carriage.

Zhou Zhang had just sent Xiao Ye away and was about to close the door when there were footsteps behind him.

Zhou Zhang didn't turn his head back, "I just sent him away, and I guess he didn't go far. Do you need to find something?"

Jiang Beimu's eyes were black and bloodshot, and his expression was a bit slumped. Zhou Zhang was shocked when he saw it at first sight, and then he couldn't help but mocked: "Why did you make it like this? So your wife ran away I've never seen you like this before."

Jiang Beimu ignored Zhou Zhang's sarcasm, and looked around a little dullly, as if looking for someone.

"Your daughter-in-law hasn't gotten up yet, no one called him, Ruan Yue went to get the medicine according to Fu He's prescription, and just went out."

Zhou Zhang didn't forget to sarcasm Jiang Beimu while he was speaking, and Jiang Beimu had no intention of arguing with him, so he responded in a low voice and turned to walk sideways.

Zhou Zhang took a look, and that direction was the Banqiu Pavilion.

"You just went like this? Aren't you afraid of scaring your wife? Let's tidy up and look more energetic."

Zhou Zhang reminded at the right time, Jiang Beimu paused, and then changed direction silently.Zhou Zhang knew that Jiang Beimu had listened, so he stood with his arms folded and looked at the direction Jiang Beimu was leaving for a long time, and finally sighed softly, the meanness on his face disappeared, leaving only have no choice.

"Ask the world... what love is!"

Zhou Zhang sighed half-truthfully, and walked towards Banqiu Pavilion staggeringly with his hands behind his back, but stopped as soon as he took a step, his expression was slightly stagnant, and his breathing slowed down as if he was identifying something.

"Woo... wow...!"

The cry of the baby was brought by the biting cold wind, and Zhou Zhang was stunned for a moment, but before he recovered, a black shadow rushed out from the side, as fast as it had grown wings.

Zhou Zhang looked at Jiang Beimu's back in a hurry, paused for a moment, and then followed in the direction of the crying sound.

Jiang Beimu took a deep breath, and the moment he ran to the Banqiu Pavilion, he was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

The baby was dressed in a soft red short jacket and a little tiger hat on his head. His skin was fair and round like sesame dumplings. The most conspicuous thing were the two cloth bags hanging on his body.

One is a little tiger and the other is a fawn.

It was Tan Qiu who bought it for the baby.

Zhou Zhang came to the yard a half step too late, and saw the baby crying with snot and tears, his little face flushed, crying heartbreakingly, next to Tan Qiu's leg, holding the little tiger in one hand The cloth bag, and the short, fat little fingers of the other hand carefully grabbed a handful in the air, as if they wanted to touch Tan Qiu but didn't dare.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L L L N N M A N M A"

Standing aside, Tan Qiu was stunned, and could only repeat the comforting "Don't cry, don't cry", while wiping the teardrops on the baby's face with his sleeve.

"Woo...mother..."

The baby stretched out his little hand, wanting to hold Tan Qiu's hand, Tan Qiu then you stretch out your hand for the baby to hold, coaxing softly in your mouth.

The baby sobbed and stopped crying, a string of crystal teardrops hung on the fine eyelashes, and he couldn't speak clearly, judging from the shape of his mouth, it should be the word "mother".

"I'm not your mother." Tan Qiu replied.

Before the words were finished, the baby's tears that had just stopped opened the gate again, and cried with a "wow".

Tan Qiu was in a hurry, and looked at Jiang Beimu and Zhou Zhang who were standing at the door with a guilty face.