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    At night, feeling that the person sleeping next to him got up secretly, and then tiptoed out of the bedroom, Yang Xiao opened his eyes.  He listened attentively to the movement outside, until he heard the sound of closing the door, then he turned over from the bed and followed out quietly.

    Seeing Murong Hanling walking towards the rental house, Yang Xiao heaved a sigh of relief.  As long as this little girl sneaks out in the middle of the night, it's fine if she doesn't go to meet her lover privately.  It seemed that she still couldn't help being curious, and wanted to see if she could retrieve her previous memories.

    Murong Hanling was so focused on destroying the photo of herself and the strange man in the rental house, so she didn't even notice that someone was following her.

    Arriving at the rental house, Murong Hanling didn't dare to turn on the light, and walked to the TV cabinet in the living room by the moonlight, picked up the photo frame, and stared blankly at the man and woman embracing each other in the photo.  The bright smile on the girl's face made Murong Hanling feel both strange and familiar.

    "Who the hell are you?" Murong Hanling stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the boy's face in the photo. No matter how hard he tried to recall, his mind was still blank.

    "His name is Mu Yunmo. I heard from your grandfather that he used to be your boyfriend. The two of you grew up together as childhood sweethearts. And your lockpicking skills are learned from his grandfather." Yang Xiao appeared with a serious face.  Walking into the house, "But he died half a year ago."

    "Dead? How did he die?" Murong Hanling was surprised. Why didn't anyone mention Mu Yunmo's existence to her before?  Could it be that his death had something to do with him?

    "He was killed by a bomb, and he died in my car. There was an enemy who wanted to kill me, but he became a scapegoat." Yang Xiao felt that it was impossible to hide all this.  Before Murong Hanling got married, he confessed to her that he didn't want her to regret it when she regained her memory, "Honey, let me tell you about the past, okay?"

    Unexpectedly, Murong Hanling shook his head: "The previous events, whether good or bad, have passed. Now we are together again with great difficulty. I don't want those old events to disturb my happiness."

    "This alright! Whenever you want to know, I will tell you the truth. But I hope you believe that what I did back then was not intended to hurt you. Please also remember that in this life,  I will love you without hesitation." Yang Xiao looked directly into Murong Hanling's eyes and solemnly made a promise.

    "Husband" Murong Han flung himself into Yang Xiao's arms with great vigor, "With your words, even if I can't get back my memory for the rest of my life, I will have no complaints or regrets."

    "Why are you more disgusting than me?" Seeing that Murong Hanling's eyes were red, Yang Xiao quickly smiled and pinched her nose, "Just say that women are made of water, and shed tears when they are sensational. You look ugly when you cry  died."

    After hearing Yang Xiao's ridicule, Murong Hanling's eyes were full of tears. She raised her fist and lightly punched Yang Xiao: "What? You think I'm ugly now?"

    "Don't dare! At most, I'll just silently dislike it in my heart, how dare I say it?" After Yang Xiao said this, she pouted with aggrieved face, as if she dared not speak out.

    "Okay, finally tell the truth, dare to despise me? See if I don't beat you to your knees and beg for mercy!" Murong Hanling feigned anger, and waved his small fists to hit someone, so frightened that Yang Xiao turned around and ran away.  Be careful to bump into the flower stand placed in the corner.

    The flowerpot with the prickly pear on the flower stand fell down, and when Yang Xiao reached out to catch it, it was too late.  The flower pot fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which startled the two of them.  If you want to be a thief, you will definitely only be caught.

    Looking at the broken flowerpot on the ground and the innocent prickly pear in the flowerpot, the two couldn't help laughing out loud, both feeling speechless for their childish behavior just now.

    "What is this? There seems to be something glowing in the soil!" Murong Hanling was amazed by the slight fluorescence that emerged from the soil.

    Yang Xiao took a closer look, and sure enough, he also saw a few undetectable rays of light.  He was overjoyed, and quickly squatted down to scrape away the soil, and found a ball the size of a walnut inside.  In the dim room, the beads emitted a soft blue light, like a small blue light bulb.

    "What is this? A luminous pearl?" Murong Hanling took the bead from Yang Xiao's hand, and looked at it curiously, "The light it emits is so special. I've never heard of a luminous pearl that emits blue light."

    "It is the Pearl of the Yuan Dynasty, the treasure of your Murong family." Yang Xiao looked at Murong Hanling who looked like a curious baby with a smile, and thought she was very cute, "With it, I can go to your grandpa confidently.  proposed marriage."

    "Are you going to Murong's house?" Murong Hanling shuddered at the thought of those family members who forced her to remember all day long, "I don't want them to know about our marriage."

    "But I don't want to wrong you, I think you can get your loved ones."??Matisse, somewhat disbelieving: "He is your uncle? A foreigner?"

    "Yes! Uncle Tang!" Yan Ying lied, absolutely rambling, "My grandfather's younger brother immigrated to Los Angeles and married a foreign woman there, so uncle has grown up like this."

    "Are you really her uncle?" The doctor still couldn't believe it, and turned his questioning gaze to Matisse.

    Matisse's arm was pinched by Yan Ying's fingers, and it hurt so hot. If you don't nod, I will strangle you to death.  Matisse had no choice but to lie with her: "Yes, I am heruncle!"

    "Okay, then sign it!" The doctor took out a surgical agreement and pointed to the place where the signature should be placed.

    Under Yan Ying's urging, Matisse had no time to read the contents of the list carefully, so he wrote down his name.  Then Yan Ying gave the order to evict the guest inexplicably, and she was pushed into the elevator to the inpatient department.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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