Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

three sections blank

Three sections of blank space

On the luxurious cruise ship, there is a carnival after the dinner.

The little girls all think that money is worth it. Consumption on such occasions is something they never dreamed of, so they all think it is a dream and they are unwilling to wake up.

Of course, there are many people who are sober, and Ye Beigong is undoubtedly one of them.

He stared at the sea outside the window, his face making people unable to see whether it was good or bad. Compared with other rooms on the cruise ship, this room was really not luxurious. What was extra simple, simple, neat and quiet. No matter how loud the music in the dance hall on the cruise ship was, he could not get a single point here.

Ye Bei was exhausted, but he looked energetic while sitting here, but there was a little worry between his eyebrows, which was engraved between his eyebrows, and a profound thread.

"Xianxian, Ye Feng is engaged today. Did you go and see it?" Ye Beigong suddenly asked. In the corner, there was also a weak woman sitting, white as snowy, black as ink, and her big eyes were like vague lacquer, quite agile.

"Yeah." Xianxian lowered her head, twisted her fingers, looking uneasy.

"Why don't you object?" Ye Beigong sighed, "If there is really someone who is qualified to object to this engagement, that person is undoubtedly you."

The veins twisted by the slender hands seemed to be exposed, making the jade hands look even more miserable.

After a long time, she raised her head and looked bright, "Uncle, Ye Feng is no longer the original Ye Feng."

"Oh?" Ye Beigong pulled the table with his fingers and sighed: "Have you forgiven him?"

"I can't forgive the Ye Feng of the past, really can't!" A hint of hatred appeared in Xianxian's eyes. "If he had been the Ye Feng of the past, even if I tried my best, I wouldn't have let him get engaged, but I really couldn't hate this person now."

"You even like him a little?" Ye Beigong suddenly asked.

Xianxian seemed to shake her whole body, and at that moment, her face looked bloodless, pale like moonlight, "Uncle, why did you say that?"

Ye Beigong avoided answering and said slowly: "Although he is not the Ye Feng he used to be, it is difficult to protect him from the future. I have gathered the best brain experts to study neuropaths in Qingshan Hospital. They unanimously agreed that Ye Feng cannot recover his memory now, and the difficulty lies not in medicine, but in his own resistance."

"He probably also had disgust and regret for what he had done before. He was especially afraid to remember..." When Xianxian said this, she paused for a moment, saw Ye Beigong wave his hand and stopped talking.

Ye Beigong felt a little tired. "I tried my best to restore him to his previous memory, but if he resisted, even if I had a way to restore him, would it be considered forcing him or going against his wishes?"

"Is he not good now?" Xianxian's face turned slightly red.

"Okay, how about a good method?" Ye Beigong's tired face showed a hint of sarcasm, "The children of the Ye family actually lived a nagging life outside, not even a gangster?"

"Uncle, I think he may not live as much as your thoughts," Xianxian mustered up the courage to ignore the change of color on Ye Beigong's face, "but he can at least make himself feel at ease and happy now."

Ye Beigong's face turned gloomy and he didn't say anything.

Xianxian glanced at Ye Beigong and continued, "When did you see Ye Feng helping people before? When did you see him sweating profusely to save people? When did you see him so happy? When did you think Ye Feng looks so handsome, he is also honest and cute. Uncle, human beings can actually live very simple. So what about the Ye family? The Ye family is also a human being. The most comfortable thing to be a human being is undoubtedly to live according to your own wishes. Since Ye Feng is unwilling to return to his painful memory, since you loved him in the past, why do you still have to force him now?"

The air inside was a little depressed and made people crazy. After Xianxian finished speaking, she was also uneasy. She had always looked up to Ye Beigong with respect and respect. This time she confronted her for the first time.

Ye Beigong suddenly laughed, smiling first, then laughing loudly, and finally laughing so hard that he fell back and forth, almost burst into tears. He was originally a solemn and dignified person, and he always knew how to restrain his emotions. Xianxian looked at Ye Beigong who was laughing, looking surprised and puzzled.

She thought she was talking about serious topics, which was not funny at all.

Finally stopped smiling, Ye Beigong then relaxed, stood up suddenly, staring at Xianxian, "You said so well, no wonder Ye Feng said five years ago that Xianxian is soft on the outside and hard on the inside, has his own opinions, and is a good girl."

Xianxian's face flushed, and she didn't know what to say for a moment, but she was thinking in her heart that he had really said that, why had he never liked him?

"You must be surprised. Since Ye Feng praised you, he has always been flirting with countless wives, so why has he never expressed his love for you?" Ye Beigong seemed to have seen through Xianxian's thoughts at first sight. Before she could answer, he continued: "It's just because he told me in person that he would like many women in his life. He wouldn't know which one he would like until the end, but he knew that when he wanted to marry you, he must purify all the women who have forgotten."

Xianxian was stunned and said in confusion: "Why?"

Ye Beigong walked slowly out the door and left a sentence, "Because he said, he cannot leave a blank space in the past for his beloved woman, but at least he can leave the future."

Xianxian suddenly covered her mouth with her hands, and felt a sourness divided into two parts, one rushing to the bridge of her nose, tear-jerking, and the other creeping into her heart, making people feel sad.

When she came to her senses, she found that Ye Beigong had already walked to the door. She looked back at her with a lot of meaning in her eyes.

Xianxian woke up and couldn't help but ask, "Then what happened to him last time? Uncle, you must know, why don't you tell me, you don't know how hard I have endured it in the past few years because of this incident!"

She has always been soft and weak, and looks extremely quiet. No one would have thought that she would have lost her composure. Two lines of clear tears flowed down. Even a person with a heartfelt heart would be sad when he saw her sad face.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next