Chapter 388 The password to unlock memory
The filming of Jiang Hanying's scene went quite smoothly, and accordingly he earned himself a lot of rest time.
When she wasn't playing a role, she would lie on the comfortable recliner made by Pei Yuan, closing her eyes and catching up on the sun while catching up on her sleep.
The awareness of sun protection that female celebrities dare not ignore even in the winter is almost non-existent for her.
Anyway, the most important thing is that you feel comfortable!
Lin Yu looked over occasionally and felt that this man was like a lazy big cat, taking a nap in the sun.
Jiang Hanying ignored all the eyes on her.
There are so many people looking at her, it doesn’t matter if she has more eyes or less eyes!
Hiding in a nearby tree, I once again noticed the monkey in the forest looking towards Jiang Hanying: "..."
Wait, isn't this person's goal?
Isn’t this focus wrong?
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other side.
Li Chengxiao was not idle much.
After sending Jiang Hanying back to the hotel, he drove back to Queluna. On the way, he passed by a supermarket that had just opened. He stopped and went in to buy some things for the children. He also asked the clerk to help him buy some replacement clothes for the children. clothing.
As soon as he left carrying a bag of clothes with his front legs, the two store clerks who helped him with advice on how to buy clothes couldn't help but start biting their ears.
"Do all handsome people get married so early these days?"
"No wonder the rest are all crooked melons and cracked jujubes. Those who dare to be handsome have already been taken away by other women."
"If the child is seven or eight years old, wouldn't he get married just after he turns 20?"
"It's too early. Maybe I bought these clothes for my nephews or something."
"Hmm, that's somewhat comforting to think about."
Back at Quelu's house, neither one nor the other had woken up.
Li Chengxiao briefly washed the few children's clothes he bought, and also took off the sheets and quilt covers on the bed where he and Jiang Hanying slept yesterday, and threw them into the washing machine.
Otherwise, Que Lu might jump when he gets up and sees the stain on it.
There is also a car, which he borrowed from Que Zhishan. After a lot of trouble last night, there was a lot of dirt and mud on the inside and outside. He pulled out the water pipe and used a high-pressure water gun to flush it.
After finishing all this, I looked up and saw that it was almost noon.
Before I had time to enter the house and sit down to rest, someone walked directly into the door.
The two of them met each other's eyes, one at the door and the other in the yard.
The woman wearing a simple blue gown with local characteristics nodded to Li Chengxiao with some restraint, "Hello, I'm here to cook for Dr. Que." After saying this, she raised the pot in her hand. Bamboo basket, "This is the ingredient for today."
"Hello, I'm his friend. Please do as you please."
"Sir, do you want to stay for lunch? If so, I will make rice for two people."
Thinking of whether the child would wake up later, he said, "Let's do it for three people. It's hard work."
The woman smiled and replied, "You're welcome," and then quickly walked into the kitchen in a familiar manner.
Li Chengxiao watched her go in, and then turned back to the consulting room and ward opposite.
He originally wanted to take a nap after finishing his work, but now that there were strangers in the yard, he couldn't fall asleep again.
I simply sat down on the waiting couch and calmed down to think about the things I hadn’t figured out yet.
The first thing to bear the brunt was the tattoo he accidentally saw when he gave Jiang Hanying a small injection last night.
No, not a tattoo either. Jiang Hanying corrected it himself.
But if it’s not a tattoo, what is it?
And why was it the shape of the sword in his previous dream?
There are also increasingly clear marks left on the palm of my hand...
And in the battle last night, they had never done any cooperative training together, but they were able to cooperate seamlessly.
And Jiang Hanying blurted out the words 'Don't you think of leaving me again' when she was a little confused from the fever!
He originally thought that he and Jiang Hanying met by chance.
But now, all the doubts that had eluded him had been proven to him.
He and Jiang Hanying may have been inextricably linked for a long time.
But he can't remember!
"What on earth is it?"
"What is what?"
Li Chengxiao suddenly came to his senses, raised his head and met a pair of curious eyes.
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"Que Zhiyun, when did you come?"
Que Zhiyun curled his lips, "I've been here for a few minutes. When I came in, I saw you sitting motionless like an old monk in trance. What were you just thinking about? You're so absorbed."
"I wonder if human memory can be faulty."
"So profound!" Que Zhiyun suddenly became interested, "Why did you suddenly think of this question?"
Li Chengxiao looked at the person in front of him, who was known as the smartest of the younger generation of the Que family, and thought about it in his mind before speaking: "I feel that I may be inextricably related to a person, but my memory tells me that we are clearly We haven’t known each other for a long time. Why do you think this happens?”
"There are so many clues, hey, let me guess, the other party is a woman?"
"...Hmm."
"Let me guess again, is this person named Jiang Hanying?"
Li Chengxiao could see the teasing in her eyes, "What's the current situation over at Xishan?"
Que Zhiyun was dissatisfied, "You changed the topic too abruptly, do you understand?"
Dissatisfied, she still reported honestly: "Everything has been cleaned up. I confirmed it before coming here. All traces have been erased, including those on the path along the way. I even erased the surveillance cameras that could be photographed. Don't. Not to mention, their remediation methods are quite powerful, and there is no clue what is going on with that child, so that he can attract so many people to pursue him.”
Li Chengxiao nodded solemnly, raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the inner room door, "I don't know yet. He fell asleep on the way back last night and hasn't woken up yet. Que Lu checked his pulse and said he had at least No rest for three days.”
"Hey, it's been so long. You can still hold it at a young age. I'll go in and have a look."
"Keep your voice down."
"I know, I know, I promise not to wake anyone up."
When he opened the bamboo curtain hanging on the door of the inner room and was about to go in, Que Zhiyun suddenly turned around and said, "Brother Shu Heng, you know that I am also very interested in the soul, that is, metaphysics, and I have studied it specifically."
Meeting Li Chengxiao's gaze, Que Zhiyun pursed his lips and said, "You just said whether people's memory may be wrong. I think it is. Some people are mentally fragile and have experienced some bad things, so they will choose to cheat. I deliberately tamper with my bad memories and emphasize them over and over again, and finally regard the tampered memories as the original memories. But you won’t. You are the only one with strong psychology in my life. You won’t do this to deceive yourself. "
"Then there is only one possibility left. The memory you think is wrong is probably something you have experienced. But just like a USB flash drive with a password, you can't find the password to open this memory now."
Li Chengxiao was listening intently when he heard her tone change, "Brother Shu Heng, would you mind letting me study it?"
"Send you a word."
"Okay."