Chapter 90 is so damn good!

Of course the police investigated.

The result was as expected.

The four walls of Su Zhaomian's house are covered with candid photos of Jian Xi.

Even the TV on the wall was playing a slideshow on loop.

There are many photoshopped photos of Jian Xi and Ye Zhaomian on the computer.

Even many videos were synthesized using AI technology.

It’s true, it’s terrifying when you think about it.

Jian Xi looked at the photos and videos sent by Concubine Tang on her phone, some of which could be traced back to her student days.

Concubine Tang called and said, "The current evidence can only prove that Ye Zhaomian has been spying on you and following you for a long time, but it cannot prove that he has anything to do with your parents' disappearance. He was not even in Country Y during that time."

Jian Xi still felt that Ye Zhaomian was the key: "Is it possible that he has an accomplice?"

Concubine Tang: "Let me check again. You should take care of yourself in the hospital. Also, don't let that man mess around. You should take care of yourself. The head of the Hao family should have hired the best orthopedic surgeon for you. Your ankle needs another surgery. Xixi, I'm serious. You really can't fight for your life anymore, even for that man!"

"knew."

After Jian Xi hung up the phone, she saw Song Yichen looking at her with a surprised look.

"What's wrong?" Jian Xi asked with a smile.

Song Yichen shook his head: "I don't know, I just want to look at you, and as long as I look at you, this place will feel very crowded and sad."

He pointed at his heart, his eyes blank.

What were all those things he had forgotten?

"I'll go ask the doctor how to recover my memory quickly." He did as he said and turned around and left the ward.

Jian Xi wanted to chase after him, but he had taken a painkiller injection. Although he didn't feel any pain all over his body, he just felt weak. It was even difficult for him to sit up. He could only watch Song Yichen leave.

Half an hour later, Song Yichen came back.

His expression was a little dazed.

Jian Xi called him several times before he reacted.

"What's wrong with you? What did the doctor say?" Jian Xi asked.

Song Yichen's back hurt a lot. He lay on the bed and looked at Jian Xi sideways: "The doctor recommended a psychologist to me. The psychologist hypnotized me, but what I saw after hypnosis was very strange."

Jian Xi also turned sideways and looked at him: "What did you see?"

Song Yichen closed his eyes again, and those bizarre scenes seemed to still appear.

"It was like I was filming a costume drama. I saw myself wearing strange clothes and being the legitimate son of some marquisate. The concubine's daughter and the prince were the male and female protagonists. They eventually triumphed over everything and chopped off my head."

He suddenly opened his eyes, touched his neck, and felt inexplicably cold.

As if he had really experienced it.

Jian Xi couldn't help laughing: "This psychiatrist is probably not good at hypnosis. If you really want to get your memory back quickly, let's change someone next time."

Song Yichen didn't say anything.

His hand was still on his neck, as if his neck and body would be separated if his hand was removed.

"Are you scared?" Jian Xi moved her body and patted the place beside her: "Do you want to come over?"

Song Yichen really wanted to, but...

“Ahem…”

He coughed twice and said, "You asked me to go there, not me. I just didn't want to offend you."

Jian Xi nodded: "Yeah, I'm sleepy and want to sleep next to you."

Song Yichen's face turned red. He lay down on the bed and covered himself with the same quilt as Jian Xi.

Soon, both of them fell asleep.

In the dream, Song Yichen returned to the marquis' mansion again.

The concubine said to him arrogantly: "You are neither good at literature nor martial arts, how can you be the prince?"

The scene changed to the coronation ceremony, where the prince who had promised his concubine to be with her for the rest of her life became emperor. The first thing he did was to behead the "evil-filled" legitimate son of the marquis's mansion.

When the gate knife chopped down, Song Yichen was frightened awake.

He sat up, his hair soaked with sweat from his forehead.

Jian Xi also woke up and sat up despite the pain: "What's wrong?"

She wiped the sweat off his forehead with her hand: "Are you having a nightmare?"

Song Yichen hugged Jian Xi and waited until his breathing became even before he said, "I dreamed about what I saw during hypnosis. It hurt so much when the guillotine chopped me down."

Jian Xi tilted her head and kissed his neck gently: "Does it still hurt now?"

Although the two of them have already done more intimate things.

But Song Yichen doesn't remember.

As far as he could remember, this was the first time Jian Xi kissed his neck.

It's the neck!

Such a dangerous and sensitive place!

Song Yichen's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed hard.

"Yeah...it still hurts."

Jian Xi changed the spot again, kissed the Adam's apple twice, and asked: "What about now? Does it still hurt?"

Song Yichen's breathing deepened a little: "There is still a little bit."

Jian Xi's lips continued to move downwards: "What now?"

Song Yichen: “…”

I feel like my whole body is on fire.

Oh shit!

When did Jian Xi become so good at flirting?

What was he dreaming about just now?

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

What did the doctor tell him?

Did they have dinner in the evening?

Question marks filled his mind.

Finally it became blank.

Only the places that were kissed by Jian Xi felt burning hot.

Who brought the dinner? He didn't know.

What does the food taste like? He doesn't know.

How much did he eat in total? He didn't know.

His eyes were always on Jian Xi's lips.

It’s really beautiful.

Very popular.

Very sexy!

Suddenly, Jian Xi wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue and reminded him with a smile: "You are drooling."

Song Yichen: “!”

I quickly took the tissue and wiped the corners of my mouth.

And explained: "I definitely don't mean to drool just because I see you!"

Jian Xi: “?”

She held her chin with one hand and asked, "Does it look good?"

Song Yichen stared at it again: "It looks good."

It's so damn beautiful! Jian Xi's words ignited all the fire in Song Yichen's body.

"your."

Song Yichen didn't react at first, but when he came to his senses, he excitedly picked up Jian Xi and spun around on the spot, then pressed her down on the bed while smiling.

"Jian Xi, did I really get you?"

"Hahahaha, I'm so fucking awesome!"

Jian Xi's whole body was in pain, and the feeling of almost falling apart was hard to describe in words.

Click!

Princess Tang pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing this scene, he hurried forward, pulled Song Yichen away, pushed him aside, and then carefully helped Jian Xi up.

"How about it?"

"Where does it hurt?"

"I'll help you lie down first, and then I'll go find a doctor."

Concubine Tang was very careful. She put the person down on the bed and warned Song Yichen when she left: "Don't touch her again!"

Song Yichen was not angry.

I just feel like everything is so weird.

It seemed like he had forgotten something very important.

Soon, the doctor came and gave Jian Xi an injection of painkillers.

As the drug took effect, Jian Xi broke out in sweat and felt limp all over. She didn't even have the strength to raise her hands.

(End of this chapter)