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Su Jingya carefully spread out Huangfu's generous palm, bowed her head, and devoutly printed a kiss on his palm, then pasted it on her small face, feeling the warmth from his palm that was enough to disperse her cold body.

In the early hours of the morning, he put the gun on her forehead and loaded it. She thought that Huangfu Yu would really pull the trigger and kill her.

But the truth is: the trigger was pulled, but he moved the muzzle away, rubbed her ear and shot. He hit the wall behind her.

Su Jingya has been wondering why he didn't shoot.

According to his "six parents don't recognize" temperament, he would shoot without blinking.

AOR said that according to Hanyi's description, Huangfu is likely to lose his memory.

Do not know them, not amnesia, what is that?!

He lost his memory. Su Jingya spoke with her conscience. She was not lost or sad. It was absolutely false.

However, when she didn't remember him, he never gave up on her, so now, she can't give up either.

What's more, she should be happy, at least he doesn't want to hurt her. Even the eldest brother, the second brother and so on were so close to Huangfu Yu. He didn't blink his eyes and beat them all over, but he didn't beat her.

Does he remember nothing, but in his subconscious, she is still different from other people?!

All morning, Su Jingya remained in the same position, lying motionless on the edge of the bed, staring at him to sleep.

He was shot in the abdomen. Although the bullet was taken out, he lost too much blood and the wound caused a high fever. So now Huangfu Yu * is really weak.

Fortunately, Orr thought of all the things he could think of and prepared all kinds of medicine very carefully. According to the instructions on the post it notes, she prepared the medicine for Huangfu Yu and bandaged the wound for him. It should be OK.

Originally, Su Jingya wanted to stew some supplements for him and make good repairs for him. However, the basement was too simple. Although there was a small kitchen, there was nothing in it, even the hearth was broken. So she had to secretly send a message to Han Yi, asking him to help the nanny stew some supplements and send them to him.

But in three months, Huangfu Yu lost a lot of weight. He didn't know how many injuries he suffered and how much blood he shed before he became so thin.

Su Jingya is suffering and heartache to the extreme.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Huangfu Yu was still sleeping heavily, but Su Jingya received a message from Han Yi, saying that the supplements had been delivered and placed at the door.

Su Jingya carefully let go of Huangfu Yu's hand, and then put the pace very light. The cat went to the door to get the tonic.

I thought my movements were imperceptible. As a result

Back in the basement, she saw Huangfu Yu wake up at a glance, sitting on the bed wearing pants.

"Wake up?!" Su Jingya asked with a smile. She held two heat preservation buckets and ran to them happily. "I asked big brother to stew the tonic for you. You can have some first."

With a quick twist, Su Jingya scoops up a bowl of chicken soup with Han Yihao's porcelain bowl, and then takes it to Huangfu Yu in a small step.

Very careful.

I'm afraid I'll spill the chicken soup.

However, Huangfu's beautiful face is as cold as frost, without any emotion. He lifted the black quilt, jumped out of bed with vigorous movements, so red. With his upper body in mind, he walked to the simple hanger in the corner, picked up a suit at will, and put it on his body with a crash.

Su Jingya was very aggrieved when she saw that he didn't even care about her.

Chicken soup, maybe just stewed, so it's very hot.

She felt that her fingertips were burning like a fire, which made her heart ache. She almost screamed at the top of her throat and threw the bowl directly.

However, two heat preservation buckets are just a snack. She is worried that Huangfu Yu is not enough to eat, so I've been wringing my face and holding on.

"Huanhuan, would you like to drink the chicken soup first?! It's so hot. My fingers hurt. Please take them Su Jingya ran to Huangfu Yu's face, raised poor Baba's eyes and looked at him urgently.

But

Huangfu didn't pay any attention to her meaning at all. He still tied the buttons slowly and expressionless.

After the coat was put on, he took off a coat and put it on him.

Su Jingya is grinned by Tang De, and her pretty face is almost wrinkled into a ball. She cries out with tears: "Huanhuan..."

She was in a hurry, but she didn't dare to throw the bowl away. Su Jingya could only stamp her feet in situ, and tears were coming out.

It's not her coercion. Love, but It's really hot.

Originally, the oil and water on the soup was thicker, and the heat preservation effect was very good. In addition, it was put in the heat preservation barrel, so

"Huanhuan, take it over quickly. It's really hot. My hand Wuwuwu It's killing me!!! " Seeing that he refused to take chicken soup for a long time, Su Jingya was a little angry, but she dared not to speak. She just waited for her to bear it. She cried and begged pitifully.However, Huangfu Yu didn't seem to hear her. He still didn't take a look at her, as if she was an invisible air, with a layer of frost on her handsome face. He bypassed another corner, opened a wooden box about 40 cm high in the corner, with sharp and fierce eyes, swept the weapons inside, and quickly selected several pieces of equipment to insert in his waist.

Even if he doesn't drink chicken soup, he won't even make a squeak. How despised and ignored she is?!

Su Jingya was so angry that she was about to spit blood. She was seriously injured by him

She bit her lips, took the chicken soup again, walked around him, and planned to give him a drink anyway.

However, when she walked past, she saw all kinds of pistols, sniper guns, submachine guns and steel knives in different countries. She was stunned.

Seeing that Huangfu Yu took a small pistol conveniently, after the quick assembly, he skillfully installed the silencer at the muzzle of the gun, and then stopped at his waist.

Then I took some extremely sharp steel knives and inserted them on the belt between my waist.

"Huanhuan, where are you going?!" Su Jingya asked in amazement and worry.

Huangfuyu still treated her as air, and didn't reply to her at all.

After choosing the weapon, he walked to the hanger with a perfect face, took off a black windbreaker hanging on the edge, put it on his body, turned around and walked out.

Su Jingya is worried about seeing her. She quickly put down the chicken soup, rushed forward, hugged his arm, raised the cerebellum bag and asked, "do you want to work again?"?! Don't go. You still have a wound. Besides, the fever has just subsided and the wound hasn't healed. You haven't eaten anything... "

Where can I stand this?!

Don't worry about the task, fainting?!

Huangfu Yu doesn't care to glance at her. She looks pale and thin. It's hard to start it gently, but she spits out the cold words: "let go if you don't want to die"

Su Jingya's scalp is numb. She is afraid to look at the man whose hair has been covered by ice for thousands of years. He looks cold and resists others. His heart is cold and cold.

Holding his arm in his hand, he felt a little weak.

The conditioned reflex has to be released.

However, thinking of his injury and considering the risk when she was on a mission, she immediately shook her head, and her attitude was extraordinarily firm: "no..."

However, before the word "Fang" was exported, the cold light of the steel knife flashed across the eyes like lightning.