"If my brother continues to refuse surgery and fails to recover, I'm afraid those secret factions in the upper city will take action."
"And you're not feeling well."
"How about I take my brother's place..."
Before Long Xuli could finish his words, he was interrupted by Long Ze's sigh.
"Let's wait and see. Your brother just came back. Give him some time to adjust."
"Maybe if he stays in a familiar environment for a while, his memory will recover soon."
In the room.
The servant prepared a change of clothes for the two.
In the bathroom, Shi Wu was at a loss.
His bathroom was bigger than her room.
The floor was spotless, and the walls were so smooth that mosquitoes would fall off if they touched them.
She was like in a dream.
Knock knock.
While she was soaking in the bathtub, there was a knock on the bathroom door.
"Honey, I'm coming in."
A man's voice sounded, and then the bathroom door was pushed open.
He was wearing a loose bathrobe and approached her with lazy steps.
Shi Wu nervously sank his body deeper into the water.
Only the head was exposed and breathing.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Long Jinming keenly noticed that something was wrong with her mood.
The woman shook her head and explained, "No, I just feel that going to the city... is too nice. I'm a little uncomfortable with it."
When she was selling cigarettes on the street, she had also heard other people describe what Upper Town was like.
But what she tried to imagine in her mind was different from what she saw with her own eyes.
The difference is more than a hundred times.
Every corner of the upper city was much more prosperous than she had imagined.
"Wife, let's adapt slowly together, okay?"
As he said this, he took a step forward and prepared to get into the bathtub.
Shi Wu quickly stopped him.
"Your wound has just been dressed. Don't come in. It will get wet and inflamed and that won't be good."
"Okay, I'll listen to my wife."
As Long Jinming spoke, he reached into the bathtub and gently rubbed her shoulders in the water.
"Along, go out and wait for me. I'll be ready soon."
"Okay." The man bent down and kissed her cheek before walking out of the bathroom.
In the room.
Long Jinming walked to the balcony and lit a cigarette.
The originally clear eyes gradually turned cold.
He gripped the railing with his fingers so hard that veins popped out on his arms.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Long Xuli talking on the phone in the yard downstairs.
He flicked the unfinished cigarette butt in his hand into an arc in the air with his fingers, and it hit him directly on the head.
"ah!"
“Who is it?!”
Long Xuli screamed from the burns and looked up at his brother on the balcony.
He clearly saw a cold smile on his brother's lips.
"Brother? You..."
"I'm sorry, I didn't notice there was anyone down there. Are you okay?" Long Jinming looked at him apologetically.
"No, it's okay..." Long Xuli hung up the phone in a hurry, and his heart suddenly stopped for two seconds.
What's going on?
Did I make a mistake just now?
Why does it feel like Long Jinming is the same as before?
Is his amnesia fake?
Long Xuli walked into the house depressed.
This time, he is the closest to returning to his roots.
As long as something happens to Long Jinming, the huge Shangcheng Long family will need someone to take responsibility, and he, the illegitimate son, is the best choice.
Although his surname is Long, he has never traced his ancestral roots.
I have never recognized Long Xuli in Shangcheng and he has no power.
If he wants power and influence, he must trace his ancestral roots.
But father Long Ze seemed to have no such intention at all.
There was no other way, he had to take action against Long Jinming.
"Why? We're both sons, but he's been the Young City Lord since he was young, while I have nothing!"
The more Long Xuli thought about it, the angrier he became, and then he sent a message to his men.
[Tell the dungeon people to be careful. If you reveal anything, you won't survive!]
He must clear away the evidence left in the dungeon.
If the investigation leads to him, then he will never be able to trace his ancestral roots in this life.
After sending this message, he suddenly remembered something.
Quickly walked to the bookcase and opened a password box.
Inside was the pendant from the auction.
It is also the relic of Long Jinming's mother.
"This is my last trump card, Long Jinming. You'd better recover your memory slowly."
"Otherwise, you'll be in trouble."
Long Xuli didn't expect that this small pendant would allow Long Jinming to go to a dirty place like the dungeon alone.
In the room.
Long Jinming sat on the bed and waited for a long time, but the woman in the bathroom did not come out.
Worried that taking a bath for too long might be bad for her health, he knocked on the door again.
But this time there was no response from the bathroom.
After realizing something was wrong.
Long Jinming quickly pushed the door open.
The water in the bathtub was still there, but the woman was nowhere to be seen.
And the window was open.
She ran away!
"Shi Wu, you dare to lie to me and run away?!"
Long Jinming angrily smashed everything in the bathroom to pieces.
His body couldn't stop shaking.
"Oh, I should have expected that."
"You don't love me at all. You deceived me and married me just to come to the city..."
In fact, Long Jinming did not lose his memory at all.
After being injured in the dungeon, he woke up and wanted to tease her.
But I didn't expect her to start lying.
Later, I found her very cute when she lied, and I saw her making up lie after lie, and she looked so guilty.
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