"You know me?" Lin Yao clenched his fists, trying not to let his voice tremble.
Lin Cixian nodded, then shook his head again: "It seems that the Sword Emperor is right, you really forgot everything."
Lin Yao suddenly realized, yes, since the Sword Emperor recognized her, there is nothing wrong with telling her about her to the people she used to be related to.
Lin Cixian looked at Lin Yao's expression, and seeing that she was not too excited, she continued: "Do you want to restore your memory?"
Generally, people who have lost their memory will be very eager to find their own memory, so that they can know what kind of person they were before, and no longer have to endure the pain of blank memory.
But Lin Cixian was obviously wrong.
"I don't want to." Lin Yao replied decisively, "I am living a good life now, and I don't need to recall the past memories."
"It seems that you enjoy the false dream that man woven for you." Lin Cixian frowned, as if she didn't expect Lin Yao to refuse.
"What do you know about Ah Xiang?" Lin Yao does not allow anyone to question her relationship with Le Xianghui, even if this person was once close to her.
"I don't know what that man promised you, but I know that as long as you recover your memory, you will definitely regret being with him." Lin Cixian said with certainty, as if he had already seen the end of the future.
Lin Yao sneered: "Then I would rather never get up."
Lin Cixian was taken aback by Lin Yao's answer, she opened her eyes wide, unable to believe that Lin Yao didn't remember the past at all.
"You really don't want to know at all?" Lin Cixian seemed very hurt, never expecting that Lin Yao would think like this.
"If you appeared in front of me six years earlier, I might be interested to know." Lin Yao's expression became cold, "But now that I have my own new life, I don't want my past to interfere with my present life."
Lin Cixian is a smart person, so he naturally understood what Lin Yao said.
"Her past", Lin Cixian is a member of her past.
Lin Yao is warning her not to interfere with her current life.
There were tears in Lin Cixian's eyes, but this did not impress Lin Yao at all.
Six years ago, when she tried her best to find her relatives, no one appeared in front of her. Now that she no longer needs her relatives, they jumped out and appeared in front of her instead. How could she accept it?
Lin Yao got up and was about to leave: "If there is nothing else, I would like to ask Lawyer Lin not to disturb my life in the future. Don't disturb anyone around me either."
Lin Yao recalled what Le Xianghui said that Lin Cixian might have a purpose in approaching him. Now it seems that this purpose is not for him, but for her, Lin Yao.
Seeing that Lin Yao was about to leave, Lin Cixian hurriedly reached out to grab her.
For a long time, she could only look at Lin Yao from a distance or in the photos, and she was finally able to speak face to face, but it ended in this way.
She is not reconciled, even if she has one more word to say to her.
But in Lin Yao's eyes, this kind of behavior was entanglement and harassment. She tried her best to shake off Lin Cixian's restraint, but she didn't expect this woman's hands to be so strong.
Lin Yao frowned, and when she was about to swear, a firm embrace held her in her arms. She raised her head and met her eyes with a pair of deep eyes.
It's Le Xianghui.
"Xiao Yao, are you all right?"
As soon as he drove downstairs, he saw Lin Yao and Lin Cixian sitting in a fast food restaurant. He hurriedly parked the car and rushed over here. He saw Lin Yao and Lin Cixian arguing. Fortunately, he arrived in time. what happens.
When Lin Cixian saw Le Xianghui appearing, he immediately let go of his hand, and even took a few steps back, as if avoiding some filth.
Le Xianghui frowned unhappily, grabbed the back of Lin Yao's head and buried the little woman's face into his chest.
"Lawyer Lin, our principal-agent relationship has ended after the case is closed, and the lawyer's fee has also been remitted to the designated account of the law firm according to the contract. If there is no other matter, please don't interfere with my private life."
Le Xianghui's words were very polite, but between the lines he reminded Lin Cixian not to step over the line.
Lin Cixian's face was ugly, but he was unable to make any rebuttals. The diners in the fast food restaurant all cast their eyes here, wondering what happened.
Lin Yao was well protected by Le Xianghui, barely showing her face. She scratched the man's chest and whispered to him to leave quickly.
Le Xianghui nodded, he didn't want to see Lin Cixian's imitation face again, and he left the fast food restaurant while protecting Lin Yao.Seeing the man leave with Lin Yao in his arms, Lin Cixian looked lonely. After the two figures disappeared from sight, she sat down slowly, opened the phone weakly, and dialed a number.
"I regret it." Lin Cixian sighed deeply with helplessness and remorse in her tone.
The person on the other side of the phone didn't seem to be surprised that she would make this call: "Do you regret that you didn't go to her in time, or do you regret exposing yourself in front of her rashly now?"
Lin Cixian pinched the center of her brows, feeling uncomfortable being seen through: "You already guessed that it would end like this?"
The man on the phone chuckled inexplicably: "That's why I didn't want to tell you at the beginning, it was you who insisted on getting her news from me."
The man reminded him on the phone what kind of forceful means she used to force him to take out Lin Yao's chat software account.
"She is getting too close to a man now, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it after she knows the truth."
"So? You asked her to leave that man?" On the other end of the phone, the man laughed loudly.
Lin Cixian was silent for a while, not refuting is the most direct admission.
"Alas," the man sighed, "Lin Xiaoxian, I reminded you that the current Lin Xiaochao is no longer the person you know. You should have regarded her as dead eight years ago."
"She is still alive, but she doesn't remember." Lin Cixian indifferently corrected the man's words.
"Then is she willing to think about the past?" The man pointed it out on purpose, with a teasing tone.
Lin Cixian was silent for another moment, causing the man to laugh out mockingly again.
"I think the current Lin Xiaochao is very good, Lin Xiaoxian, you can also try to be like her, um, forget who you are, and then go for a while, fall in love, and enjoy the happiness. I think she was You must have thought so, and you will choose to forget the past.¡±
Lin Cixian remained silent for a long time, and then lamented after a long while: "Things like 'love' are just a curse to us."
She was sure that one day, Lin Yao would regret her decision today.
**
? Back at the apartment, Le Xianghui checked Xia Lin Yao. Except for the red mark on his wrist, there was no trauma.
"Why don't you tell me, if I don't arrive, what should she do to you?"
Le Xianghui had lingering fears when he thought of the scene at that time. He didn't know what Lin Cixian's purpose was, but he knew that she would never do anything good by looking for Lin Yao.
Lin Yao snorted softly: "Do I look like the kind of person who will be rounded and flattened at will?"
As soon as the words fell, Le Xianghui rubbed her little cheeks, and pinched her slightly flushed cheeks: "It looks like it to me."
Lin Yao bared his teeth and scratched and scratched at him.
The two squabbled for a while, and they got angry just like that, and soon rolled together, and the unhappiness caused by this little episode of Lin Cixian was easily overturned.
The two lay on the sofa hugging each other. Le Xianghui wrapped Lin Yao in his coat to keep her from catching cold. Lin Yao lay on the man's chest, enjoying the aftertaste of the love.
"Ah Xiang, let's go, leave Country Y."
Le Xianghui glanced at the little woman in his arms, and replied without thinking too much: "Okay."
In the affair just now, he actually noticed that Lin Yao didn't put much effort into it, and Lin Cixian's appearance obviously left a thorn in her heart.
She was using sex to release her depression. Le Xianghui didn't know what the two of them said in the fast food restaurant, so he could only cooperate with her as much as possible.
He believed that his little woman could regulate herself, and she would tell him what happened when necessary.
Sure enough, Lin Yao expressed his inner knot: "Lin Cixian, he may be my former relative."
Le Xianghui caressed her hair, pretending to have a sudden realization to ease the atmosphere: "It turns out that she is not imitating you."
Lin Yao was amused, and poked the man's heart: "From the perspective of age, I copied her, right?"
Le Xianghui's heart skipped a beat, feeling that he might die if he failed to answer this question.
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