Xia Ling listened to the woman\'s gentle voice from the current, and her thoughts flew disorderly.

Gu Luoluo\'s every sentence is like a slow camera, turning over the fuzzy fragments in her mind.

Her words were like a narrator in an old movie, explaining the meaning of the scene to her.

There was a stabbing pain in the head. Xia Lingxiu tightened her eyebrows, covered her temples and couldn\'t help humming.

"That\'s how it happened. Xia Ling, what\'s the matter with you?"

Gu Luoluo at the other end of the phone had told the whole story again. When he heard Xia Ling\'s messy breath, he hurried to ask.

"I\'m fine, but my head hurts."

Xia Ling leaned against the wall, took a deep breath and tried her best to calm her thoughts.

"Xia Ling, I\'m sorry. I helped the tyranny. Fu Xichen hired a powerful hypnotist to suppress your original memory. As long as you think of the past, you will have a splitting headache. Therefore, we insiders dare not tell you the truth, because the worst result is that once you use your brain too much, you will be schizophrenic, that is, you will become neuropathy."

Will you become a psychopath?

Xia Ling\'s red lips closed tightly, and one hand rubbed the swollen temples.

No wonder every time she thought with the vague shadow in her mind, her head would be in severe pain like explosion.

Is that so?

So fu Yunting didn\'t tell her the truth?

Just silently around her and approach yourself with another identity?

Thinking of this period of time, Xia Ling was neither laughing nor crying.

That man is really

"Xia Ling, in fact, the most pitiful one is Fu Yunting. Obviously you are his wife, but he can\'t tell the truth. He can only try his best to keep you by his side and wait for the miracle."

Gu Luoluo at the other end of the phone sighed and said slowly.

Xia Ling\'s heart ached in an instant.

Fu Ting\'s figure flashed in his mind.

The handsome, tall and expensive man should be in the car outside at this time.

Obviously he knew everything, but he didn\'t say anything. He looked at himself so affectionately, looked at his dislike of him all the way, and regarded him as a bad man who coveted his siblings.

Really It hurts.

Xia Ling pressed down the ripples in her heart, pursed her red lips and said, "Lolo, now I\'m in a mess and don\'t know what to say. Let me digest it."

"OK. Xia Ling, I just want to ask you one thing."

Gu Luoluo felt a little thick skinned, but still said, "I hope you don\'t blame Fu Xichen for his infatuation for you, okay?"

She knew that this request was too much, but she still wanted to ask Xia Ling.

I hope she doesn\'t hate Fu Xichen.

Hearing Gu Luoluo\'s plea, Xia Ling didn\'t speak. For a long time, she said, "Luoluo, infatuation is not the reason why he can do this. Now I\'m in a bit of a mess. Will you talk about this problem when I clear my mind?"

She doesn\'t have time to think about it now. Let her be quiet first.

"OK, Xia Ling, I apologize to you again. Sorry, I\'m also very selfish. I don\'t expect your forgiveness. I just hope that if you must blame Fu Xichen in the future, please let me suffer for him."

Gu Luoluo at the other end of the phone wrapped his coat tightly and begged humbly and sincerely.

Maybe God heard their conversation, so that none of them thought that Gu Luoluo\'s plea would be fulfilled in the near future.