Zhiqing's old father-in-law passed away within a week. He was busy with his old father-in-law's funeral affairs and had little time to come to the hospital to see Jiang Rong.

Jiang Rong woke up three days later, and the first time she opened her eyes she saw Xiao Ming.

In order to take care of Junior Sister Jiang Rong, Xiao Ming took great pains, racked his brains, and tried every means. Only then did he get Dr. Niu Fang's permission to temporarily place a hospital bed in the corridor for him to rest.

Seeing Jiang Rong wake up, Xiao Ming's heart suddenly became nervous. Before, he didn't know her identity and didn't have that kind of close connection, so he had no feeling. Now that he knows that she is the master's daughter, that is, his junior sister, he feels... There are so many different flavors that I can’t tell what they taste like.

Jiang Rong's eyes were empty and her facial expression was dull. She stared at Xiao Ming with an indescribable feeling.

Looking at her seriously, "Junior sister..." Xiao Ming looked at Jiang Rong, who was very different from the other two, and shouted tentatively.

"..." Jiang Rong gave the other party a strange look, moved her mouth, and pulled the quilt. "Who are you?"

Oh my God! When Xiao Ming heard this, his heart was shattered. Sure enough, he had lost his memory. How could this be a good thing? He still wanted to find out from her what happened to the master before he fell asleep. It seemed that there was no hope. .

"I am your senior brother, Luo Xiaoming..." He was nervously expecting, and his mouth was a little dry. He didn't dare to expect her to admit it, nor did he dare to guess what she would do.

He looked at Xiao Ming with his straight eyes like he was looking at a monster. A grown man with such a red face felt uncomfortable all over when she looked at him, like a thorn in his back.

"...I don't know..." Jiang Rong tried hard to recall. She really wanted to remember something. The more she thought about it, her head hurt as if it was going to explode. She weakly looked back and closed her eyes slightly. Her brain was thinking rapidly and she thought carefully. The familiar person in front of me seems to have been seen there before, why is there no impression?

"Do you eat fruit?" Xiao Ming picked up an apple and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Rong didn't make a sound, she just shook her head nonchalantly, turned over and lay on her side. With her back to Xiao Ming, the latter felt a little embarrassed and quickly got up and said: "You have a good rest, I'm outside, if you need anything, just ask me Shout louder.”

Hearing the light knock on the door, Jiang Rong turned around and looked at the closed door of the ward. She stretched out her hand from the quilt and touched her head. There seemed to be something on her head. The tight feeling and the touch of her fingers told her that it was medicine. Use gauze.

He had a hazy dream, and he looked like an idiot. He didn't express any favorability or resistance to the things in front of him.

Zhiqing was exhausted after finishing his father-in-law's funeral arrangements, so he asked his son to take time out of his busy schedule to come to the hospital to check on Jiang Rong's condition.

After all, it was the criminal police team who came to the hospital. He didn't ask for information before he came to the hospital. The doctors and nurses took the initiative to tell him everything that happened one by one.

This is one person's concept of recognition and recognition of another person. Thinking of Xiao Ming, he ran up and down, went to Department 1, and went to Dr. Niu Fang's office. He didn't even get a little bit of news, but now this handsome man As soon as Chen Jun, the captain of the criminal police team in civilian clothes, appeared, relevant people immediately took the initiative to inform the patient of the condition.

This was the first time Xiao Ming saw Uncle Chen's son Chen Jun, accompanied by Zhiqing, appearing in front of him.

Chen Jun is really handsome, even better than his father. I saw him with his smooth and white face, his sharp and cold face, his deep black eyes, with charming color and perseverance. His thick eyebrows

, a high nose, and moderately sized lips, highlighting a confident and unrestrained demeanor.

Chen Jun silently looked at this stubborn, aggressive, irritable, and reckless girl in the ward. He felt distressed and annoyed at the same time!

Zhiqing called Xiao Ming to the hospital corridor and told him Jiang Rong's situation in detail.

"What, she closed herself off?"

"Yes, the doctor said this was her subconscious reaction, as if she didn't want to touch the pain in her heart and deliberately closed herself off. She deliberately forgot many things and maintained a vague impression of the people and things she was familiar with before."

"God, can't she help us like this?" Xiao Ming complained incessantly.

"It's not absolute. The doctor said that if she wants to recover, it will take time. Once a certain opportunity appears, everything will be solved."

Xiao Ming was speechless and kept smoking. He smoked rapidly and kept coughing.

Looking at Xiao Ming's bloodshot eyes, Zhiqing felt very sorry. He went into the ward and brought a glass of water, handed it to Xiao Ming and said, "How about you go back first and wait for our news?"

Xiao Ming nodded, "That's all. I have to go back to work in the fields and see how Master is doing." As he spoke, he looked into the ward. Jiang Rong didn't seem to be moving, and Chen Jun remained the same, holding his chin.

Thinking state, staring at her...

Xiao Ming goes home.

Jiang Rong was discharged from hospital.

There is a lawsuit going on in Chen Jun's bureau, and it is still because of the robbery. The family members of the deceased kept complaining and visiting, and the trouble was so great that there was no time to ask about Jiang Rong's situation.

Zhiqing's physical condition has been deteriorating recently, and his old arms and legs have made it difficult to move around.

Jiang Rong was normal except that she couldn't remember the past.

The strange thing is that her comics are becoming more and more famous. She soon signed a contract with a well-known publishing house to publish comic books. She spent her spare time on signings, book sales, donations and other charity activities.

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Since her memory has never been restored, Zhiqing is completely like a stranger in her eyes. Although with their help, she knows that she is Jiang Rong, and they are the only people she can rely on. But in her heart

But not a trace of emotion exists.

This day was the day for Jiang Rong to submit the manuscript. She sorted out the manuscript early in the morning and mailed it to the editor as usual.

The editor who signed the contract with Jiang Rong was named Ma Lihua.

After submitting the manuscript, she continued to conceive while waiting. Anyway, a week after submitting the manuscript, something happened to Ma Lihua.

"Ma Lihua was 32 years old, 1.65 meters tall, and weighed 62 kilograms. This is the basic information of the deceased. Her head and throat were poked, cut, and stabbed with sharp blades, resulting in excessive blood loss and death."

Chen Jun looked at the photos of Ma Lihua taken at the scene, the shocking wounds, and the horrific death appearance of the deceased. It made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies and chills...

"This is the manuscript received from Ma Lihua's home. The manuscript has been opened..." Zhang, the criminal police team member, handed the information bag to Chen Jun and added: "The person who mailed the manuscript is Jiang Rong, an amateur cartoonist!

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"How do you know?"

"Look here." The assistant handed the manuscript to Chen Jun, pointed to the signature on the manuscript and said, "Smell this."

Chen Jun put the manuscript under his nose and smelled it. A faint smell of blood hit his nostrils. He was shocked: "What is this?"
Chapter completed!