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    After making such a fuss, Jing Leyang was in no mood to do anything, even though his chest was holding his breath, he still picked up the clothes thrown aside and gently wrapped them around Luo Tingting.

    "Tingting, don't cry, if it makes you so sad, I just don't ask." Holding back his sadness, Jing Leyang didn't plan to ask any further.

    Alas, Tingting must have her own reasons, and he shouldn't expose her wounds to make things worse.But this doesn't mean that he doesn't care anymore, but that he wants to avoid Luo Tingting's private investigation and find out who that man is.

    yes man.

    Jing Leyang is absolutely certain that the person who can make Luo Tingting leave a scar on her wrist and cry over it must be a man.

    Thinking that Luo Tingting had killed another man, he became mad with jealousy and insisted on finding her.

    Luo Tingting raised her head in a daze, her small face was covered with mottled tears, making her look weak and helpless.

    "You stopped asking?"

    "Well, I won't ask any more." Jing Leyang suppressed his jealousy, a look of gloom flashed in his eyes, "Everyone has a past, and the past is not important, the important thing is that I am with you now, accompany youThe person by your side is me. But you have to promise me that you will not think about the past in the future, and completely forget the man who hurt you, and you can only like me and think about me alone." He declared domineeringly.

    Luo Tingting stared at the face in front of her eyes, and suddenly couldn't remember what kind of person Jing Leyang was before. Before and now, they seem to be two completely different people.

    The scar on her wrist reminded her of the darkness and despair she had experienced, and it became more and more unreal that everything today is so unreal, so beautiful and lovely Jing Leyang, who cherishes and loves herself so much, isn't it really a dream?

    Seeing Jing Leyang gritted his teeth and was jealous of himself, she felt like crying and laughing, and even had the urge to tell the whole past.

    She can trust Jing Leyang, right?He really likes himself and loves himself now, right?——Otherwise, before losing his memory, he would not look for himself deliberately, and then confess to himself, saying that he likes himself and seeks to get back together.

    So she doesn't have to worry that Jing Leyang treats her differently because of the loss of memory, because of the baby's reaction, no matter before or after the amnesia, he has always liked her.

    The sadness in my heart has eased a little, and even the scars that have been hidden all along seem not so difficult to face.

    She replied softly: "I can only like you and think of you in the future, but I can't forget him."

    "What did you say?" Jing Leyang stared at the woman injured, and questioned, "You admit that you committed suicide for another man, and you still can't forget him like this. Do you love him so much? Then what am I?"

    He felt a tearing pain in his chest, felt the feeling of emotional hurt for the first time, and even wanted to cry uncontrollably.

    Is there anything more sad than this in the world, the woman I like doesn't love me?

    "Fool." Luo Tingting took his hand and said sweetly, "You still don't understand, that person is you!"

    "What, me?" Jing Leyang was completely dumbfounded, pointing at himself in disbelief, "You mean I'm the man who made you commit suicide?"

    "Yes!" Touching the scar, for the first time, Luo Tingting didn't feel disgusted and avoided it, but it seemed to be some kind of "trace of love".

    "What's going on? Tingting, tell me quickly," he carefully held her injured hand, his voice full of guilt, "I'm such a bastard."

    "You are a bastard!" Luo Tingting said aggrievedly, Jing Leyang did go too far.

    At that moment, Luo Tingting told him bit by bit what happened in their high school, saying that he made a bet with his friends to deliberately chase her, that he left without saying goodbye, and that she could not bear the rumors and betrayal, and that she was everywhere.school violence had to drop out.

    Said that after she dropped out of school, she imprisoned herself at home in despair and sadness. In the endless darkness, she finally chose to commit suicide. It was her parents who tried their best to wake her up.

    Talk about the accidents that happened in the family later, talk about the death of my father, and the serious illness of my mother.

    Talking about the unexpected encounter a month ago, what Jing Leyang said when he drove himself to the river, and the coma and amnesia caused by a series of accidents later.

    "Oh my God, I used to treat you like this." Jing Leyang beat his head in pain, not at all doubting that Luo Tingting's words were false, "I'm really not human, I caused you so much harm. And you stillWilling to take me in and take care of me, Tingting, you are an angel, and I am a damn bastard, I don't deserve to stay by your side."

    Luo Tingting's heart was sour and sweet, and she hurriedly stopped his violence: "Leyang, I don't allow you to hurt yourself. You have explained the previous things, and I believe you didn't lie to me. As for now, I really let go of my love for you.resentment, let's start over - because I love you."

    She really loves Jing Leyang, and she secretly fell in love with him earlier than she thought.

    How outstanding he is, the campus prince, handsome and extravagant, surrounded by people wherever he goes, like a luminous body.Ordinary as myself, I never dreamed of being liked by him, being able to stand by his side seemed to inject all her good luck, and being as small as her seemed to become shining.

    Because the days with Jing Leyang were so happy, that's why when the truth was revealed, he was so desperate and dark, he didn't want to face the truth and even wanted to escape everything by suicide.

    In the days that followed, she lived like a walking dead. That period of teenage love seemed to take away all the enthusiasm. Since then, her life has become a watershed. How many times she went back to the past in her dreams, preferring to sink and never wake up.

    Maybe it's God's mercy, Jing Leyang really came back, even if she is lowly, she admits it, she just wants to stay with the person she likes for the rest of her life.

    "Tingting!" Jing Leyang looked at her moved and said sincerely, "I love you too."

    How could there be such a stupid woman as Luo Tingting in the world, who was hurt and bullied and still insisted on her love wholeheartedly. How could he have such a heavy love.

    Jing Leyang vowed silently in his heart that he would not let this woman down, and would repay her kindness to him a hundred times and a thousand times.

    The only fortunate thing is that although he did something wrong at the beginning, he still liked Luo Tingting from the beginning to the end, just like his current mood, wishing to hold everything he had in front of her.

    After talking, the relationship between the two heated up rapidly. Jing Leyang treated Luo Tingting better, wishing to hold her in the palm of his hand and even feed her food.

    He didn't let Luo Tingting do anything, and he didn't even want her to go out and work hard, as long as she was his own princess.

    If it wasn't for Luo Tingting's firm opposition, and he has no financial strength for the time being, maybe things will be done.

    Jing Leyang is no longer satisfied with handling housework, he wants to have enough money to allow Luo Tingting to live whatever he wants.

    It's not that he didn't want to find his family in the past, but after Luo Tingting's description, it seems that he was forced to leave his lover and go abroad because his family opposed him. In order not to separate from Luo Tingting again, he had to reluctantly give up this idea.

    But other than that, is there any other way to make money?

    He lost his memory, had no sex, had no work experience, didn't know what his specialty was, and probably no one would hire him.

    Jing Leyang walked up and down the street, and finally his eyes stopped on the workers who were busy working on the construction site beside him—since the mental work is not good enough, they can only sell their labor.

    Jing Leyang decided that he would go to the construction site to move bricks to make money.

    Since then, Jing Leyang has started his diligent part-time job. After moving bricks on the first day, his delicate palms were worn out, and his whole body was in excruciating pain, covered in cement dirt.

    But thinking that the money he earned could reduce Luo Tingting's burden of supporting his family, he instantly felt no pain in his back and legs, and he could continue tomorrow.

    Luo Tingting has been very happy these days. She has a formal job and is accompanied by her lover. When she returns home, there are people asking her about her health. She doesn’t have to do anything but just sit back and enjoy her achievements. Recently, Jing Leyang gave her back the money, sayingIt was paid by myself.

    If there is any wish, it is to hope that such a day can last a lifetime.

    While the two of them were enjoying themselves, someone began to look for Jing Leyang's whereabouts.

    Julie walked out of the airport, followed by a row of bodyguards in black, and walked towards the luxury car parked by the side of the road.

    "Hello, my dear Miss Julie, I'm here to pick you up." Lan Zijun held a bouquet of flowers in his arms and opened his arms exaggeratedly to meet him.

    Raising her eyebrows, Julie curled her red lips, took off her sunglasses, and refused his approach.

    "Why, doesn't Jing Leyang know that I'm here? I'll let you come alone." She rolled her eyelids.

    "Haha, my little ancestor, it's not that I didn't inform Jing Leyang to pick him up, I really don't know where he is?" Lan Zijun said with a bitter face.

    He was the one who made an appointment with Jing Leyang in the cafe, watched him release his pigeons, and then tipped off the news.

    But hell, he hasn't seen any trace of Jing Leyang since then, the other party seems to have evaporated from the world, although he suspects that Jing Leyang has successfully hooked up with a woman, and then indulged in tenderness and country music.

    Unfortunately, his fiancée, Julie, came to his door, and Jing Leyang couldn't justify not showing up.

    Julie's family background is tyrannical, otherwise Jing Leyang would not have been pressured by the family to enter into a marriage contract unwillingly, and even dared to use some means in private to find a way to break up the marriage contract.

    He just wanted to tease Jing Leyang, he didn't really want to see Jing Leyang being taught a lesson!

    Julie gave him a meaningful look: "It's okay, I know where he is."

    She didn't do anything unprepared, and she had cleared up the investigation long before she came.

    "You know?" Lan Zijun was surprised, "Then where is he?"

    "Don't worry, keep up, I'll tell you where you are." Julie turned around and got into the car neatly.

    Lan Zijun twitched the corners of his mouth, threw the flowers away, and got into Julie's car.

    On the dusty construction site, workers wearing hard hats pushed the carts and moved bricks over and over again. The clothes on their bodies were already dirty, and even their faces were covered with smudges. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t recognize them.clean face.

    They buried their heads in their work, sweating profusely even in the cold weather, everyone looked dark and thin, completely oblivious to the car parked not far away.

    Lan Zijun covered his nose uncomfortably, frowned and said, "Why did we come here?"

    A strange smile appeared on Julie's face, and the anger in her eyes seemed to burn everything: "Because of your good brother, my fiancé is here!"

    "Leyang? No way." Lan Zijun looked again, "What is he doing here? Could it be that this construction site is his family's business and he is in charge."

    It's no wonder Lan Zijun would think so, he would never have thought that Jing Leyang, an arrogant and noble son, would become a low-level brick-moving worker.

    "Giggle," Julie smiled, with a chill in her smile, "Then you are wrong, here, isn't that your good brother? Go down, you haven't seen each other for so long, don't you want to say hello?"?”

    Lan Zijun was kicked out of the car for no reason, he looked around blankly, where, where, where is Jing Leyang?

    Suddenly, he was attracted by the man in front of him who was bending over to carry a stack of bricks on his back: that slender figure, that familiar facial contour, and the intuition of how this man looks so much like Jing Leyang?

    He involuntarily took a few steps forward, waved away the limestone that was raised in front of his eyes, and now he could see it more clearly—fuck, this is Jing Leyang.

    Although he was thinner and darker, at first glance he looked like a hard-working construction worker, and he was a different person from before, but this was him.

    "Jing Leyang," Lan Zijun yelled, and couldn't help but stepped forward to grab his shoulders, "What are you doing here, why don't you contact us?"

    Jing Leyang was struggling to put bricks on his back, when he was suddenly stopped, he couldn't help but bewildered: "Who are you, do I know you?"

    "Jing Leyang, what the hell are you doing, I'm Lan Zijun. What happened, why did you torture yourself like this?" Lan Zijun was heartbroken.

    Even if you want to escape the marriage contract, there's no need to make yourself like this, it's too miserable, too miserable!

    Seeing that the other party seemed to really know him, Jing Leyang realized that it was probably a former acquaintance who came to the door.

    He looked at Lan Zijun, but couldn't remember the other party's identity, so he said, "Sorry, I lost my memory, who are you?"

    "Amnesia?" Lan Zijun was taken aback, it was real or not.

    "Jing Leyang, you better remember your broken head quickly, otherwise I don't mind breaking it and making you lose your memory again!" Julie walked like no one else, holding a stick in her hand threateningly.

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    After the scumbag recovered his memory: I turned out to be a good man?

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