After asking several times, Qin Shu was a little irritable. Feng Jiuxiao still answered the same sentence in a cold and calm manner.

“No reason.”

Qin Shu was already anxious, but when she saw Feng Jiuxiao saying nothing, she said nothing, but there was no reason, which made her anxious almost want to overturn the table.

She said hatefully: "I am not your daughter."

Feng Jiuxiao was a little angry: "Nothing."

"I didn't say nonsense. If I were your daughter, you would definitely help me, but you just didn't. I will take my mother and Xiaojiu back home now."

After leaving a sentence, Qin Shu turned his head and left, thinking hatefully in his heart that it was obvious that helping her recover her memory was an easy thing, but he just didn't want to help.

Feng Jiuxiao stood up, his cold voice with an unquestionable shock: "Stop."

Qin Shu stopped and did not look back at him.

Feng Jiuxiao walked over with her slender legs and stopped in front of her. Qin Shu turned her head and refused to look at him.

Feng Jiuxiao reminded with a calm expression: "Don't say such things next time."

Qin Shu was also angry just now, so she said that. She looked at Feng Jiuxiao and said with some dissatisfaction: "You erased my memory, so you should have the responsibility to restore my memory."

Feng Jiuxiao still said the same thing, "I can't restore my memory."

Qin Shu stared at Feng Jiuxiao for a while, and saw that he was unwilling to help me restore my memory, she said, "No matter what happens, there is a reason, just like when my father erased my memory and sealed my martial arts value, it was the same. Should Dad give me a reason?"

Feng Jiuxiao: "Dad is for your own good."

Qin Shu couldn't help but roll his eyes, "What you call good is self-righteous. Is there any real good for me? You and your mother are the same. Erased my memory and sealed my force. You will never understand what life I live. Just like now, even though I know that I have a close relationship with Chaoyan, you are self-righteous for me and refuse to help me restore my memory. I don't remember what I have about him, but I can feel it."

Qin Shu said it a little anxiously, and because she was a little angry, she really heard enough of the three words for your own good.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her temper.

"Since my father is unwilling to help me recover my memory, then I will find a way myself, and I don't believe it. In the world, you are the only one who has the ability."

Leaving this sentence, Qin Shu walked out without looking back.

As soon as she walked out of the study room, she saw Ling'er standing outside the door. Her eyes were slightly red and crystal tears were filled with tears in her eyes. She must have heard what she had just said.

She hurriedly stepped forward and held Ling'er's hand, and explained hurriedly: "Mom, what I just said was an angry thing."

Ling'er stepped forward and carried her daughter into her arms. She kept trying to hold it up, but in the end she couldn't help but tears fell into her eyes. "Xiaobao, it's all bad for your mother. You have caused you to suffer too much grievance. I was so selfish at that time. I didn't think of you, and I didn't think of you alone in Jiangcheng and the Qin family."

Even if Qin Shu didn't say it, Ling'er knew that her daughter's life was not easy.

Feng Jiuxiao stood less than two meters away from the study door. Looking at the mother and daughter hugging each other in front of him, he knew why Ling'er hated him so much. It was not only a deception, but also Xiaobao.

Ling'er should still have feelings for him, but she still wants to leave.

Qin Shu suddenly discovered something, and she was a little surprised: "Mom, have you recovered your memory?"

Ling'er nodded: "Well, you recovered the day you left."

"Then you and dad..." Qin Shu turned around and looked at Feng Jiuxiao. His face was graceful and he couldn't see any expression, but she knew that mom was not so easy for dad to forgive, otherwise dad's expression would definitely be a little different.
Chapter completed!