"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a strange person." Schelling explained.

"I know." Luo an nodded slightly.

"Mind if I take off my sunglasses?" Schelling asked.

"I don't mind."

Luo an's heart is still strange. She's already in the house, and Schelling still wears sunglasses.

Then Schelling took off his sunglasses.

Schelling looked young, about forty. His face was small and his sunglasses were big, almost covering half of his face.

There are scars on the nose, which leads to the crooked nose.

There is also a twisted scar on the chin.

Nevertheless, I can see that he should be very good-looking before he was injured.

Schelling took off his sunglasses.

Lo was stunned.

I thought he just had scars on his chin and bridge of his nose. Unexpectedly, twisted scars almost covered his whole face.

"Scared you?" Xie Lin smiled faintly.

"No." Luo an shook his head.

If this is not polite, luo'an's heart is really not frightened. Instead, it hurts for a moment.

What kind of injury did it take to destroy his face?

"It was left by an accident when I was young," Schelling said, coughing twice.

"Are you all right?"

Xie Lin waved his hand and then continued, "you may feel abrupt when I made that request just now."

Schelling paused: "the accident that disfigured me also took away my past life. I know nothing about the past except what my name is and what kind of family I come from."

Luo an was surprised. Isn't that just like herself?

"But a few years ago, I suddenly had a nightmare and dreamed of some people and things." Xie Lin's eyes became distant, as if he had returned to his dream.

"Is it about your past?" Luo anxiously asked.

"Probably." Xie Lin smiled, "but it's just some fragments. There's someone in the dream. I can't remember her name all the time. I thought it was probably just a dream, but this year, by chance, I met the person in the dream at an art exhibition."

Lo listened quietly.

"Later, I found out her identity." Schelling lowered his eyelids and sighed with disappointment, "but unfortunately, she has passed away."

Luo an subconsciously frowned.

"I went to her cemetery to worship her," Schelling continued. "I've heard a lot of people mention her. Everyone says she's good, beautiful, elegant and shining."

"Does that help you remember the past?" Luo asked reassuringly.

Xie Lin shook his head: "this is what puzzles me very much. I can remember my feelings for her, but I can't remember the past."

"Can I help you?" Luo anxiously asked.

She knew very well that she didn't know her past, but she kept having past memories to poke her heart.

"Why don't you ask me who she is?" Schelling looked reassured.

His eyes are very beautiful. No matter what kind of mood, his eyes are as calm as a calm lake without any ripples.

"May I ask?"

"Of course." Xie Lin smiled. "Her name is Lin Qingcheng. She is your husband's mother."

Luo Anxin's whole body stiffened.

"What are you talking about?"

"Surprised?" Xie Lin smiled again. "I was surprised when you talked about your identity at the airport just now."

Luoan's heart is still in shock.

Any one you meet on the road is Lin Qingcheng's old friend?

And it seems that he and she have some stories?

"It's also a coincidence that the day I went, it was just when you buried him with another person." Xie Lin said again, paused, and then slowly said, "Qi Yan."

"Sorry, I'm a little confused now, so you used to know me... My mother-in-law? Is that what you mean?"

"Be more specific." Xie Lin looked at Luo an's heart. "Miss Lin should be the one I love deeply."

Luo an nodded blankly: "she is so beautiful and excellent. Many people like her."

Xie Lin nodded: "I seem to know this Qi Yan, too. Seeing his appearance and name, I was out of breath. I was angry with him before."

Luo an looked at Xie Lin with a complicated look.

"Take the liberty to ask you, does your family have contacts with the Huo family or the Lin family?" luo'an paused. "Or do you study in a place?"

Schelling was silent: "it's strange that my family has no contact with the Hollins, and I didn't study with them."

"Ah?" Luo an's heart was more confused, "how can there be intersection?"

Xie Lin said faintly, "the past things are just what others told me. Who knows whether they are true or false?"

Lo was stunned.

He said this with an inexplicable chill.

"You said just now that you want to talk more about me, do you want to know her?" luo'an was a little sorry. "But... You probably don't know, there are some problems in my memory. There are no memories about her. As for Qi Yan... I just listened to my elders."

"I know." Xie Lin replied, "what I want to ask is a little abrupt, but... There is a cemetery. I have seen Qi Yan's photos, he and you..."

Lo was stunned.

"You want to say that I'm very much like him?" Luo anxiously asked.

"HMM." Schelling nodded.

"My sister and I are Qi Yan's daughters." Luo Anxin said very frankly, "but I haven't seen him. He had been killed before I was born."

"That was 22 years ago?" Schelling asked.

"HMM." luo'an nodded. "Sorry, I know very little about this part, but... If you really know them, maybe... My grandmother will know you."

"Nangong old lady?"

"Yes."

Schelling lowered his eyelids and frowned.

"I lost my memory 22 years ago," he said suddenly, avoiding what Luo Anxin had just said.

"Hmm?" luo'an was stunned again.

"Nothing." Xie Lin shook his head. "The Nangong royal family should be very confused recently. I'll disturb the old lady later."

"Yes," said luo'an. "When will you decide and tell me when? I'll arrange it for you."

Xie Lin looked at Luo an's heart and smiled gently: "you are very tough, beautiful and generous. Your father would be very happy if he knew he had such a good daughter."

Luo Anxin smiled bitterly: "you flattered me. How useless I am. I know in my heart that I want to protect this and that. As a result, no one can protect me."

"Your sister can choose to trust me among so many people, which is also a kind of fate between me and her. I will help you find out the murderer." Xie Lin's tone is very light, but very firm.

Luo an was stunned for a moment, and his men consciously squeezed into fists.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I already know who did it and will solve it well."

"OK." Schelling nodded.

"It's late today. You accompany me on this trip. It's windy and rainy outside. If you don't mind, stay here for one night."

Xie Lin nodded without any hesitation: "yes, I don't trust the child. I have to wait until she wakes up and confirms that she's okay."

"Thank you for caring about her so much." luo'an thought to herself, and her eyes slowly turned red again.

"She is very cute. She likes me at first glance." Schelling smiled.

"It's strange to say that my sister is a very cautious person. She can entrust her sweetheart to a stranger like you without hesitation at that time." after a pause, luo'an smiled. "Although it's a little presumptuous to say so, you really don't look easy to provoke. You don't look like a person who can protect the baby carefully."

"Don't be presumptuous." Xie Lin also smiled. "I was not such a person. I didn't want to intervene at the beginning. I probably had fate with this child."

Fate?

When luoan heard these two words, she felt some subtle feelings inexplicably.

But the feeling passed in an instant.

"What are you going to do in the future?" Schelling asked again.

"You mean eggs?"

"Well," Schelling nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of her instead of her mother." Luo Anxin said solemnly.

"I'm sure you can take good care of the imperial consortia, Nangong royal family and Corey family." Xie Lin said. "It's reasonable that if I have children, I should be about your age. This little guy can call me Grandpa. Since I have such a fate with her today, I'm willing to protect her in the future."

Lo was stunned.

The two people around Schelling were also stunned.

As we all know, their husband never meddles in such a business?

"Thank you." Luo Anxin immediately thanked him.

As soon as her voice fell, Xie Lin turned his head, squeezed his fist against his lips, and coughed repressively.

"Have you caught a cold?" Luo an asked with concern.

Xie Lin waved his hand and said, "the old disease is good, but it doesn't kill people. It's okay."

Luo an's heart was slightly frowned and worried.

"Our husband is tired. Let him rest first." at this time, an attendant said coldly to Luo Anxin.

"Good!"

Luo Anxin quickly got up, called the servant and took Xie Lin to rest.

Xie Lin took two steps and looked back at Luo anxiously.

The sadness and fatigue on luo'an's heart and face fell into his eyes, which made him feel a little unbearable and uncomfortable.

"Miss Luo," he cried reassuringly.

Relieved, he looked up at him and said, "what else do you need?"

"No matter what storms, sooner or later there will be a day in the past. I'm sorry."