Chapter 320

Shaojun walked into the mourning hall with a gloomy face and looked at Yan Kuan coldly. "Brother, I got up a little fierce just now. My sister-in-law came to help me, but she didn't help me." Yan Kuan quickly explained. At the same time, the man had left Xu nianyi, stood aside in good order, and politely pulled Xu nianyi up from the ground.

"Just now I saw Yan Kuan kneeling for too long. When he got up, he didn't stand firm and almost fell down. I went to help him. I didn't think he was too weak to help others. Instead, he brushed himself down." Xu nianyi had recovered his mind and quickly explained.

After all, the posture of the two people falling on the ground just now is not very elegant and looks a little ambiguous.

Shao Jun's face looked better. He said faintly, "go and have a rest. I'll send someone to call you when I scatter ashes."

After Yan Kuan left, Shao Jun's face finally eased a lot. He came to Xu nianyi. His low voice was mixed with some seriousness: "if there's nothing wrong, try not to contact ah Kuan in the future."

"What's the matter? Aren't you jealous?" Xu nianyi was stunned at first, and then smiled narrowly.

"I... forget it, just do what I say, and then you will understand that what I say is right." Shao Jun's face is rarely red.

At this time, a group of people walked slowly into the mourning hall.

Yan, who walked in front, was wearing black clothes and trousers, with a section of white flowers on his chest. The Doudou beside him was also black, with a black coat, a black skirt, and even knee length stockings.

Behind him were several young people in black suits, but they were not the ones who appeared in emperor Sheng last time.

Several people went to the portrait of the old man, made three deep bows, then went to Shaojun and said in a deep voice, "people can't come back from death. I'm sorry for the change."

Shaojun nodded, "thank you."

Yan said in a low voice: "my grandfather is not in good health. He can't leave the hospital now. He asked me to put incense on the old man and tell him that he will come later."

"Their generation always makes fun of life and death, which we can never do."

"Yes, they always regard the commitment between brothers as more important than anything. He gave me that number just to let me fulfill his unfinished commitment for him, and I will do it for him."

Shaojun looked at Yan quietly and didn't speak silently.

According to Yan Qingshan's will, his ashes were scattered into the Liaohe river because his first lover, Miss 2, jumped into the river. Shaojun stood in the bow of the boat and watched grandpa's ashes float into the Liaohe River with the wind. He seemed to see a young cowherd holding a beautiful girl with long braids waving and smiling at him

After the funeral, Zhenqing was bedridden again, and his condition seemed to have worsened a lot. But he refused to let Shaojun stay. As long as Shaojun went to see him, he would point to the direction of xiahai city and signal him to leave the old house quickly.

Shao Jun knows that his grandfather's death has hit him too hard. He needs some time to adjust. After asking the doctor, the doctor told him that his serious condition was stable and there was no possibility of repetition in the short term.

After thinking over and over again, Shaojun decides to return to xiahai. The most important thing in front of him is to find a safe way to restore Xu nianyi's memory.

When she was at Yan's house, Yan told Shaojun that she had found an expert from the red wall Health Bureau and said that she needed to study with Manstein for a period of time to find a safe method. But this is very good news for Shaojun. As long as there is a way, he will never give up.

After a family of three returned to xiahai, Xu nianyi asked to work in Shaojun's company for a period of time because it was too boring to stay at home.

Shao Junsi said yes after asking, because he thought it was good to avoid always worrying about Xu nianyi's safety.

So, on the day after returning to xiahai, Xu nianyi followed Shaojun to Shengdi to work. The position is Shaojun's assistant, and the office is Xu nianyi's original office.

"How much salary did you give me before?" Xu nianyi asked Shaojun with a smile while sitting in his big class chair.

"Wait a minute, I'll show you something and you'll know your previous salary." with that, Shaojun returned to his office through the secret door and soon returned to Xu nianyi with a folder.

"Open it yourself. This is your salary."

"Agreement: Shao Jun of Party A and Xu nianyi of Party B, based on the principle of equality and mutual assistance, have entered into a specific contract as follows - within three years, Xu nianyi shall pretend to be a couple with Shaojun in a public place where a third party is present, and allow Shaojun of Party a to have physical contact and other intimate behaviors, such as hand in hand kissing, etc. during the term of the agreement, Party A shall pay Party B monthly living expenses every year After the agreement takes effect, neither party is allowed to unilaterally terminate the agreement, and the final interpretation right of this agreement belongs to Party A Shaojun. "

Xu nianyi read out the contents of the agreement loudly, and then looked at Shaojun with surprise. "You are the naked overlord clause of red Luo! Is the signature and handprint really mine?"

Shao Jun smiled, "you can verify the authenticity yourself, and you can be optimistic. The three-year term of this agreement has not expired yet. You are still my 'Contract Lover'."

Xu Nian glanced. "So you are such a Shaojun. You abduct an ignorant girl in this way."

After carefully reading the agreement again, Xu nianyi's show eyebrow obviously frowned, "what it says above, my mother..."

Shaojun was so nervous that he ignored this.

"I... my mother... Where is she now?" Xu nianyi turned pale, because she found that there was no memory of her mother in her memory.

In this way, it can better prove that Shao Jun said that he lost his memory is true, because Li Tianyu or Caesar didn't know his mother at all, so he simply instilled himself with the identity of an orphan.

Shaojun said with an apology on his face, "she died."

Xu Nian's body flashed, and the newly raised hope came to naught again.

"How did she go?"

Shaojun is a little embarrassed. At the father's funeral, Yan once warned himself that before specific treatment measures are formulated, it's best to let Xu nianyi keep her current state and don't remind her of more previous things, which is harmful to her.

"Read it. Maybe it's not suitable for you to think of these now. When Yan finds a way to treat you, you will naturally remember."

"Why?" Xu nianyi looked at Shaojun suspiciously. "My mother's death is abnormal, isn't it? Otherwise, why don't you tell me?"

"Read one, I don't want to lie to you. We have had a lot of things in the past. If it's not necessary, even I don't want to recall it, so you just believe me and leave everything to time, okay?"

Xu nianyi stared at Shaojun for a long time and finally nodded, "well, but you should always take me to my mother's grave to worship? Although I don't remember what happened in the past, I should always do my best to be a daughter, shouldn't I?"

Shaojun weighed it. He knew it might make Xu nianyi remember something, but he couldn't resist Xu nianyi's eager eyes.

"OK, but promise me not to try not to recall the past."

Xu Nian smiled bitterly, "I want to remember, but sometimes I can't remember even if I work hard. I don't even know what I am now. I have a whole set of false memories in my head."

Shao Jun went to Xu nianyi, held her in his arms and said softly, "a philosopher wozki shuod said that memory is the clerk of the soul. Although he may make mistakes, he will always correct them. So as long as your soul is mine."

*

An hour later, Shaojun took Xu nianyi to the tomb of Jiang Xiangru at the Buddha Mountain Cemetery.

Touching the picture of Jiang Xiangru on the tombstone, Xu nianyi couldn't help feeling sad. The two lines of clear tears ran down his cheeks.

You gave birth to me and raised me, but I don't remember you at all.

"She is so young and beautiful..." Xu Nian said, sobbing.

Shao Jun squatted down and gently grabbed Xu nianyi's thin shoulder. He comforted softly: "my mother-in-law will be very happy if she knows that you are safe and have given birth to Yifeng."

"But I don't remember her..." Xu nianyi cried, "how cruel it is for a mother..."

"Aunt loves you very much. She knows you are filial, so she won't blame you, I promise."

"Shao Jun, have I experienced terrible things before?"

Shao Jun pondered for a moment and said, "it's very complicated. I don't know how to describe it exactly. Sometimes I'm even tangled. If you remember those bad memories, it's equivalent to revisiting all your suffering. It's unfair to you."

Xu Nian wiped his tears. "You also said that memory is the clerk of the soul. This clerk wandered and came a fake. I'll quit it and catch the real clerk back."

"If my past is really a history of blood and tears, I am willing to face it. After all, in my past memory, there is you."

Shaojun was moved for a while and hugged Xu nianyi's arm more tightly.

"This is Miss Xu?"

A male voice sounded behind them.

Shaojun's face sank and stood up with Xu Nian in his arms.

Lu Jingcheng was holding a bunch of white lilies in his hand, wearing a black suit and a pair of big sunglasses covering half of his face.

Seeing the flowers in Lu Jingcheng's hand, Xu nianyi was a little surprised.

"What are you doing here?" Shaojun asked coldly.

Lu Jingcheng didn't answer. Instead, he took two steps and put the bouquet in front of Jiang Xiangru's tombstone. He put his palms together and put them on his forehead in silence.

Now Xu Nian was even more surprised. Does this Lu Jingcheng have anything to do with himself?

"Mr. Lu, do you know my mother?" Xu Nian asked suspiciously.

Lu Jingcheng took off his sunglasses, drew a shallow arc around his mouth and said, "aunt Jiang and I not only know each other, but also have a deep origin."

"Oh? Can you tell me?" Xu nianyi was unprepared and looked at Lu Jingcheng earnestly. Because she doesn't remember the past at all, there is no memory of Lu Jingcheng in her current personality memory.

"Of course, if Miss Xu has time."

"Lu Jingcheng! Dare you!" Shao Jun's face sank like water and looked into Lu Jingcheng's black eyes with a cold killing opportunity.