It's his name.

Bo Jinxiu was deeply shocked.

His voice was also very hoarse: "What is going on?"

Jiang Ciyou said, "When Li Yunting was about to give me the Thirteen Ghost Needles, I secretly scratched myself with broken glass. I wanted to use the pain to awaken my consciousness, and I succeeded. So when I was on the plane, I still had some sanity left. I struggled desperately and only then did the plane crash. However, my sanity didn't last long. After meeting Yan Feng, I completely lost my memory."

Bo Jinxiu was stunned.

Jiang Ciyou spoke calmly.

But the scenes at that time appeared clearly in Bo Jinxiu's mind.

Jiang Ciyou must have been so desperate and forbearing at that time that he carved his own name on his chest with glass.

What kind of determination would make her choose to die with Li Yunting?

Bo Jinxiu even knew that Jiang Ciyou did this to protect him from Li Yunting's revenge.

She tried her best to protect him.

He has always been hated.

Even his birth was said to be a curse.

Despite his prominent status, he had never been loved and protected so intensely.

Bo Jinxiu's eyes were red.

He kissed Jiang Ciyou's chest over and over again: "I love you, Ciyou, I will love you forever and ever."

The room was dimly lit.

The ceiling was imprinted with the overlapping and undulating afterimages of two people.

All he heard was Bo Jinxiu whispering in his ear: "Let's never separate, okay?"

Jiang Ciyou's reply was broken: "...Ah...Okay."

When I woke up the next day.

Jiang Ciyou found herself lying in Bo Jinxiu's arms.

Bo Jinxiu had woken up long ago.

He was looking at her sideways.

His eyes were gleaming, as if he was looking at a lost treasure that had been found again, filled with unconcealable joy.

Jiang Ciyou rubbed his eyes: "Why are you staring at me?"

Bo Jinxiu came over and kissed her cheek: "Good morning, my wife."

Actually it’s not too early.

Last night was really a long time.

Even Jiang Ciyou felt that he was about to run out of strength.

Jiang Ciyou gently pushed Bo Jinxiu: "You look a little scary like this, like a big tiger."

Bo Jinxiu smiled: "Don't worry, I won't eat you."

He knew Jiang Ciyou was very tired now.

Last night, he couldn't help himself.

But Bo Jinxiu still held Jiang Ciyou tightly in his arms.

Skin to skin, close and intimate.

A kind of silent happiness seemed to flow in the air.

Bo Jinxiu grabbed Jiang Ciyou's hand and played with it in his palm: "I feel so happy now."

Yes, long-lost happiness.

Just snuggling together like this is an indescribable happiness.

They both cherish such moments very much.

But I only lay there for a while.

Jiang Ciyou patted Bo Jinxiu's chest and said, "Get up, big brother will be here soon."

Fruit.

Xiao Qinglin arrived at the Bo family's old house ten minutes after they got up.

He told Jiang Ciyou and the others about Li Yunting's current situation.

Although I know that Li Yunting has someone above him.

But they did not give Li Yunting a chance to contact them.

He is currently being held in a detention center.

When Xiao Qinglin thought about the dangerous situations Jiang Ciyu and the others had gone through in the past few days, he felt guilty and angry.

This time, even if he was under pressure, he would never let Li Yunting get away easily.

Jiang Ciyou said, "Brother, did you bring the things I asked you to bring?"

Li Yunting quickly said, "I brought it here."

As he said that, he took out a small box and handed it to Jiang Ciyou.

The small box was opened, and there was only a note inside.

Jiang Ciyou took out the note and unfolded it.

There was a message written on it in blood.

"Karma and reincarnation, the wronged ghosts are taking your lives, the peach zombies are your substitutes, and you will live a long life."