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Bai Liyue followed his line of sight.
Suddenly, he found that the index finger of his left hand that was hanging on the bed was tremblingly raised, pointing straight in one direction.
Bai Liyue looked in the direction he pointed. In that direction, there was a solid wood desk belonging to Ling Wenhua.
"You want me to go over there?"
"Uh! Uh!"
Bai Liyue walked to the solid wood desk and found that there was nothing special here.
Master Ling is obviously a person who loves calligraphy. Not only the room decorations are antique, but also the pen, ink, paper and inkstone of traditional calligraphy are placed on the table.
His desk is very simple, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, plus some literary books.
There is still a piece of rice paper on the desk, spread flat on the table.
And on this piece of rice paper, there is an unfinished small character.
A cursory prefix: Fuck.
Bai Liyue picked it up and took a look, but there was nothing else.
She looked at Ling Wenhua on the bed in confusion: "Master Ling, do you want me to see this?"
"Well!"
After Master Ling responded, his fingers trembled and pointed in the direction of the door.
At this moment, the door of the room was opened from the outside.
Mrs. Ling came in with Hu Lan.
When she saw Bai Liyue standing in front of Ling Wenhua's desk holding rice paper, her face instantly darkened.
"Miss Bai, you are here to treat Wenhua. Isn't it wrong to take my husband's things privately?"
Bai Liyue didn't speak, and silently put the rice paper back and laid it out in the distance.
Mrs. Ling then retracted her eyes with satisfaction, walked to the bedside and smiled at Ling Wenhua: "Wenhua, do you think who is coming to see you?"
Hu Lan walked to Ling Wenhua's bedside and looked at Ling Wenhua with regret.
When she met Ling Wenhua, Wan Qing introduced her to him.
Ling Wenhua was still a handsome young man at that time, but now he was so thin that he almost lost his appearance, and she almost didn't dare to recognize him.
"Brother Wenhua, do you still remember me? I am Hu Lan, Luo Haiyang's wife, Wan Qing's former good friend.
We have met several times before. After you married Wan Qing, my husband and I went abroad and only recently returned to China.
However, my Yuyao lived with her grandmother in Jiangcheng for a while when she was a child. I heard that during that time, she often came to your house and played with Mo Han. "
After Hu Lan¡¯s introduction, Master Ling seemed to have remembered something.
"Well¡"
He opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something, but all he could make was a weird sound in his throat.
Seeing that he was so excited, Hu Lan looked at Mrs. Ling with some worry and asked, "Wan Qing, what's wrong with him? Did I say something wrong?"
"It's okay, Hu Lan, Wenhua is just too excited to see his old friend."
Hearing Mrs. Ling¡¯s explanation, Hu Lan smiled with relief: ¡°So that¡¯s it.¡±
She continued to look at Master Ling and said, "Brother Wenhua, it turns out that our two families are really destined. Wan Qing and I used to be good friends.
Now, Mo Han is getting engaged to Yu Yao again, and we will be in-laws from now on! "
"Uh uh uh¡"
When Ling Wenhua heard this, his nails dug into the sheets and made a "squeaking" sound, and veins appeared all over his forehead.
Hu Lan was so frightened by his reaction that he stepped back a few words.
She looked at Mrs. Ling in confusion: "Wan Qing, why did Brother Wenhua react like this?"
Mrs. Ling chuckled twice, glanced at Ling Wenhua, and replied: "This is what happens when Wenhua is too excited and happy!"
"I thought he wasn't too happy."
Hu Lan patted his chest twice to ease his fear and nodded.
Although I was well prepared before coming to see Ling Wenhua.
But when she actually saw a man lying on the bed like a living dead, unable to speak and could only make weird screams, Hu Lan still felt a little scared in her heart.
Hu Lan did not stay in the room for long. After saying a few words to Ling Wenhua, she left the room with Mrs. Ling.
Ling Wenhua kept staring in the direction of the door. From his eyes, Bai Liyue saw a trace of helplessness.
Bai Liyue closed the door, sat next to Ling Wenhua, and asked in a low voice: "Master Ling, do you know some of Wan Qing's secrets?
¡°For example, why can she make people forget things that happened not long ago in an instant? This is so unreasonable. "
Mr. Ling nodded, but pointed his finger in the direction of the desk again.
But in front of the desk, Bai Liyue didn't find any clues.
Bai Liyue was a little discouraged.
Mr. Ling¡¯s current condition is that he can barely move a few fingers and can¡¯t even hold a pen.
She knew that Mr. Ling must know something, but she couldn't translate it.
She looked at Master Ling's appearance and sighed with regret.
"Mr. Ling, you were so kind to Wan Qing when you were young, but she is so cruel and hurts you like this.
¡° Nowadays, she is still calm and enjoying everything in the Ling family without fear. It is really incredible. "
After covering Mr. Ling with a quilt, Bai Liyue left the room.
Avoiding all the servants of the Ling family, he came to the door of Ling Mohan's room.
She has been here for so long, but she didn¡¯t even see Ling Mohan.
Raising his hand, he knocked on the door, but no one answered.
Seeing that there was no one around, she simply opened the door and walked in.
When she stepped into the room, she was greeted by a strange fragrance, and Bai Liyue raised her hand to cover her nose.
She knew as soon as she smelled it that this spice had a powerful hypnotic effect and could make people fall asleep quickly.
His eyes immediately fell on the celadon incense burner on the table.
Bai Liyue covered her mouth and nose, picked up the tea on the table, poured it into the incense burner, and doused the burning spices.
Walking into the room, sure enough, Ling Mohan was still awake.
Bai Liyue took out the silver needle from her pocket and inserted it into Ling Mohan's acupuncture point.
Ling Mohan gradually woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Bai Liyue staring at him closely.
He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, but there was still pain in his head.
He felt like he had had a long dream, and as for what happened in the dream, his mind was blurry.
He tried to remember, but there was another bursting pain in his head.
Bai Liyue looked at his movements of rubbing his temples and knew that he must have had another headache.
She raised her hand and took his hand, holding it tightly in her palm.
A pair of clear beautiful eyes looked at him worriedly, and said in a soft voice: "Does your head hurt?"
Feeling the warmth in Bai Liyue's palm, Ling Mohan's frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed. The thousand-year-old iceberg seemed to melt at this moment, and his cold eyes became a little warmer.
In his mind, the somewhat chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear.
Although he couldn¡¯t remember what happened, at this moment, all he could think about was this woman.
The irritability suddenly disappeared, and he felt that the world had become quiet.
With his eyes filled with complex expressions, he gradually raised his right hand and lightly touched Bai Liyue's cheek.
This feeling seemed familiar to him.
Bai Liyue felt the warmth in his palm and did not avoid it, but looked at him with a smile.
She knew that he remembered her deep in his heart.
At this moment, she suddenly felt Mu Jingchen.
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