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Chapter 1742 No one knows what will happen

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    Gu Mingzhu thought for a while and felt that this would not work.

    ?I immediately sent a message to Yan Jingcheng on WeChat: [So love will disappear, right?  ¡¿

    After sending the message, she also added an emoji of a little girl crying with tears in her eyes.

    At this moment, Yan Jingcheng was sitting downstairs, waiting.

    After she fell asleep, he went to ask Xie Jingxing what was going on.

    After all, he didn¡¯t think that given Mingzhu¡¯s current state, she would know what was going on.

    Since Xie Jingxing was not surprised by her reaction, he must have known about it.

    Thinking of this, Yan Jingcheng's heart became a little more depressed, and he just felt irritable.  There was a sense of being out of control, which made him particularly unhappy.

    Looking at the message from Gu Mingzhu, Yan Jingcheng was in a daze for a moment.

    For a moment, I couldn¡¯t even figure out what state she was in now.

    Whether everything on this day was just a farce, whether she really no longer remembers him, or whether she actually remembers him.

    Yan Jingcheng¡¯s fingers rested on the top of the phone screen for a long time, but she didn¡¯t know what to ask or what to reply.

    After a while, he just typed one word: [Be good.  ¡¿

    Gu Mingzhu held up her mobile phone and looked at the serious word "good" in the other person's reply, feeling an indescribable strange feeling.

    She stared at this word for a long time, until her eyelids became heavy and her phone fell and almost hit her in the face.

    Only then did Gu Mingzhu recover her thoughts, threw her phone aside and fell into a deep sleep.

    Never mind, we¡¯ll talk about it tomorrow.

    ¡° Her husband won¡¯t run away anyway. If he does run away, then she will just find another one

    But having said that, Xie Jingxing is really a good person.

    They have been separated for so many years, it¡¯s hard for him to still care about his own life and death.

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    Yan Jingcheng waited in the car for a while, and when she didn't get Gu Mingzhu's reply, she called Xie Jingxing.

    "Is she asleep?" the man asked in a deep voice, his eyes darker than the night.

    "Sleeping." Xie Jingxing said quietly, obviously prepared for his phone call.

    Yan Jingcheng didn¡¯t say anything more and went straight upstairs after hanging up the phone.

    After a while, the two men were sitting on the sofa in the living room facing each other, and the atmosphere was solemn.

    Yan Jingcheng forced herself to stay rational. Xie Jingxing opened a bottle of wine and poured half a glass for him, saying warmly: "Drink some."

    "What's the matter with her?" Yan Jingcheng got straight to the point.

    Xie Jingxing leaned on the backrest of the sofa and did not answer immediately. He picked up the wine glass and took a long sip.

    Until the spicy liquid slid through the intestines and stomach, he said: "She has a disease called Susak syndrome, which is a disease of memory impairment. It is a rare disease. The memory will get worse and worse, and she will forget everything before."

    Yan Jingcheng pursed her thin lips tightly and stared at him.

    Xie Jingxing lowered his eyes and continued: "However, there are very few clinical symptoms of this disease today. Everyone's situation is different. Some people will start to forget things and people that are far away in time, while others will start to forget things and people that are more recent.  Of course, it is also possible that the memory will suddenly return to the past one day, no one knows what will happen."

    Yan Jingcheng¡¯s hand tightly grasped the wine glass in his hand. After a while, his Adam¡¯s apple moved slightly, and he couldn¡¯t help but raise his head and drink down the wine in his hand.

    "When did it start."

    ??

    Hearing this, Yan Jingcheng felt that his heart was clogged, so bitter and sore that he almost suffocated.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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