Chapter 261 How Much Did He Remember (1)


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You Mingxu looked at the rising elevator numbers and suddenly understood something.

Yin Feng was always by her side.

Whether it was You Yingjun or Yin Feng, he was always running around her. Whether it was amnesia, or her brain was sometimes good and sometimes bad, or she was injured, unconscious, or took risks... no matter what she encountered, she was used to it.

He would always be there for her.

But after experiencing this incident, You Mingxu suddenly realized that he and himself were obviously different. He is not a policeman and does not have as good skills as her. He might be able to use his brainpower and scheming to find the criminal again and again and help her catch the real murderer. But there might be some accident. Any chance, even an ordinary criminal, could cause him to be injured or even in danger of his life. Just like today, he almost lost his life.

There are some things that are natural to her, for example, even if she died on the mountain yesterday, it was a worthy death. But for him, it is not. He was originally a scholar, at best a psychological consultant. He was even a victim of the Punisher organization. But now, as they met each other for the second time, he still felt it was natural for him to risk his life for her.

Why did he do that?

You Mingxu lowered his eyes to hide the bitterness in them.

The answer was already in her heart.

She thought that she had been too stubborn during this period and was too bothered by his amnesia and withdrawal.

He just couldn't remember that sentence.

But, he was already doing that.

Did she have to wait for that sentence? Like he said, wait for thirty years?

Thinking of this, a hint of inexplicable sweetness suddenly emerged from the bitterness in my heart.

The elevator door opened, revealing two rows of wards, with the intensive care unit at the end. It was dinner time, and people were coming and going. The hospital was actually quite lively. You Mingxu's heart suddenly started beating uncontrollably and he walked towards the room at the end of the corridor.

I had just walked a short distance when I heard someone in the ward next to me shout, "Ming Xu?"

You Mingxu came back to his senses and paused, only to notice that next to him was the ward where Xu Mengshan and Jing Ping were. There were only two beds inside, and both patients were awake, looking at her. You Mingxu hurried in.

Xu Mengshan's injuries were less serious and he had already sat up, but he still looked a little haggard. When he saw You Mingxu, a soft and calm light flashed in his eyes, just like every time before, when he looked at his partner.

Jingping was still lying there, with several bottles of medicine hanging on the head of the bed. His body was wrapped tightly, with only his face exposed. There were still wounds on his face, and the swelling on his eyes and cheeks hadn't gone away. It was painful to look at him. He also looked at You Mingxu and actually forced a smile.

Before You Mingxu went to attend the funeral, he hurriedly took a shower and changed his clothes - the clothes were found by Chen Feng, who had this magic ability. So even though she hadn't slept well for a day and a night, she still looked neat and intact at this moment, but her complexion was very bad. However, in her eyes, the cool and bright light was clearly rekindled.

Xu Mengshan didn't take his injuries seriously at all. He looked at You Mingxu for a few times and smiled: "Where have you been? You look so hurried. Is everything okay?"

You Mingxu replied: "Everything is fine. Lao Ding is here, and the task force is cleaning up the mess. I just..." She paused, "I went to attend Luo Yu's funeral."

Xu Mengshan also fell silent, his expression complicated.

The three of them were silent for a while, and Jing Ping next to them suddenly moved. He slowly raised the hand that was receiving the infusion and placed it next to his head. He saluted.

Xu Mengshan suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and a little sour. Emotions that he didn't want to face surged into his heart. After a while, he felt relieved for some reason and raised his hand to salute outside the window.

You Mingxu sat there without moving.

The two men lowered their hands.

You Mingxu seemed to have seen nothing just now and asked Jing Ping: "Old Jing, how are you?"

Jing Ping seemed to have exerted some effort before he uttered a voice: "Fortunately, I'm not dead." The voice was hoarse and fragile.

You Mingxu stood up and walked to his bedside, shook his hand, and said, "Take good care of your injuries and get well soon. Then we can fight."

Jing Ping raised the corner of his mouth and replied, "Okay."

Xu Mengshan asked: "Where are the others? I heard that Yin Feng and his friends came later and ran into the Punisher, and they were all injured. How is Teacher Yin?"

You Mingxu replied: "Xiaoyan and Tuhua were seriously injured like you, but they both survived. Yin Feng... I heard that he just woke up." When she said this, a smile appeared on her face.

Xu Mengshan glanced at her twice, his foxy nature remained unchanged, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Heard? Okay, we won't die anyway, you've seen it, so hurry up. If it's too late, Teacher Yin will be so sad if she doesn't see you."

You Mingxu didn't feel embarrassed at all. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go check on him. You can call me if you need anything." He nodded to Jing Ping and walked out.

After she walked away, Xu Mengshan slowly lay back down, took two breaths, and then lay flat.

Both of them were silent for a while, and Xu Mengshan spoke up: "There are many beautiful women in the world. Actually, she is just like that. I guess it's because we are all policemen and have seen too few women, right? And she and Yin Feng...the two of them are too deeply involved, even gods can't get in. Really, it's a piece of iron. In fact, we are lucky to be alive this time. Being alive is more important than anything else. In the future, if we have the opportunity to find a woman who understands our feelings, we will be lucky, Brother Jing, right?"

Jing calmed down for a while before answering, "That's long-winded."

Xu Mengshan remained silent.

After a while, Jing Ping's voice rang out again: "I know it's a piece of iron plate, and I didn't think of kicking it. I'm not that kind of person, I just... can't bear to see her get into trouble."

These words suddenly made Xu Mengshan feel a little stuffy in his chest, and he was speechless for a moment.

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You Mingxu walked outside the intensive care unit and paused.

How many times has she walked outside his ward?

But every time, I feel homesick, and this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

She knocked on the door, and Chen Feng's voice came from inside: "Come in."

When I pushed the door open, I saw Chen Feng standing at the end of the bed, and there were two doctors and two nurses surrounding that person. Of course, the man couldn't sit up and was lying there flat. When he heard the noise, his expression changed slightly. He glanced at her with a cold look in his eyes and quickly looked away. .

You Mingxu was stunned for a moment, but said nothing. He walked to Chen Feng and listened to the doctor's instructions. But his eyes were always observing him, without any concealment.

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