Chapter 1795

Ye Tingyun put a coat on her thin body, "stay with me, will you?"

"What about my revenge?"

"I'll pay back whatever you want." Ye Tingyun said, "I owe you a life, and I'll give you a life. If you allow me to have a breath... I won't cheat you again."

"Your lies are commonplace, and your credit is bankrupt here." At the beginning of the night, Leng hum, "I've been dreaming about a girl's complete childhood recently, but I don't know what relationship I have with her."

"Who did you dream of?" Night court Yun asked.

"Emma." at the beginning of the night, she looked at him calmly, without concealment, word by word, "I dreamed of Emma. I dreamed that she called a young woman Mommy. I dreamed that when she was with you, you once gave her a pearl, and she put it in the doll pocket of the bedside table in the bedroom. I dreamed that she was locked in the room, and the fire burned her skin, her hair, her face inch by inch, and she was burned ugly alive..."

She paused. "It hurts, I feel it."

Ye Tingyun slowly widened her eyes and suddenly clenched her hand. Ye Chu's hand was as cold as jade, but her tone was like telling someone else's story. She tilted her head and smiled at him, "who do you think... I am?"

Ye Tingyun almost crumpled her hands, and his heart was stormy and blank. For a long time, his consciousness became numb, the reaction arc became longer, and the words in his ears became distant and empty.

"You..."

"I'm not Emma. I know what I looked like when I was a child, and I haven't been burned." At the beginning of the night, he said, "so I was Emma's Playmate when I was a child?"

"You already know?" Ye Tingyun's eyes became red gradually, and his voice was hoarse and restrained, "isn't it?"

She doubted that she was Emma, so she came back to find her memory. She... The man didn't shed tears easily, but it didn't reach the sad place. Is this his Emma?

His eyes were covered with blood, and his whole body was restrained from Crazy joy and heartache. At the beginning of the night, she was much calmer than him. She didn't make noise or cry. She just looked at him quietly and said indifferently, "I can't remember, ye Tingyun."

"It doesn't matter." Ye Tingyun's cheek was close to the back of her hand, and a trace of warm tears fell between her fingers. The man's tall body fell on her knees, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

It doesn't matter, he said, I just remember.

Those memories are too painful for you to forget.

"Maybe I'm not Emma, just... A bystander." At the beginning of the night, she said indifferently that she couldn't figure out who it was, so she came back to him.

Ye Tingyun couldn't say a word, but he whispered in his heart, it doesn't matter. At the beginning of the night, it doesn't matter whether Emma is or not. Before today, he never regarded her as Emma when she was eight years old, but she has long been engraved in his blood.

"Help me." At the beginning of the night, his thick eyelashes trembled gently, "I have lived for 19 years, but I don't understand it. I want to know who I am, where I come from, where my home is, where my parents are, but I have relatives. In my dream, someone is willing to pay his life for me. I'm not an unlucky child. I'm not a child who has no pain."

"Good!" Ye Tingyun pressed her in his arms, "at the beginning of the night, no matter in the past, now, or in the future, you are a child who is loved and loved by others."

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