Chapter 96 Memory Recovery
"Same? What's the same?" Xiulian felt strange about this.

"We have all paid a sufficient price to become what we are now." Xiao Xiao looked at the fierce battle in the central gladiatorial arena, "Aren't they all the same when they come here? Only after paying a sufficient price can we become what we are now." They want to be themselves. This sentence was taught to me by my master, but my understanding is not high, and I don’t understand it until today.”

"The price?" Xiulian followed his gaze to the ring thoughtfully, "Is Qin Yelan really just doing it to be worthy of his master?"

Xiao Xiao left after not sitting for long, while Xiulian stood there, looking thoughtful.

At the same time, in the emergency room, Qian Zhemian was wearing a silver mask and a black windbreaker. He held the silver needle with his long white fingers and carefully applied the acupuncture to Qin Yelan. After the acupuncture was completed, he pushed the person to a single room. Ward.

Two hours later, Qin Yelan woke up faintly and was shocked when he saw the person standing next to the bed: "Who are you? Why do you want to save me? I won't do anything for you, don't even think about it."

"If your vigilance is so low, I don't want you yet." Qianzhe Mian suppressed his voice, which was so low that it was no different from an ordinary man's voice. "I am Geist. As for why I want to save you? It's just to accept someone's favor. It’s just a matter of entrustment.”

"Entrusted by whom?" Qin Yelan's eyes were bright, as if he was expecting something.

"The owner of this auction house, Miss Lancelot." Qian Zhemian put away the silver needle, pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket, gently placed it on Qin Yelan's wrist, and put his fingers on Qin Yelan's hand. of pulse.

A minute later, she raised her head, pulled out a piece of special paper from her bag, took out a pen, and wrote a few strokes on it: "Take it and grab the medicine. You should have someone accompanying you, right?"

Qin Yelan lowered his head: "No."

"No? It shouldn't be." Qian Zhemian pretended to be confused, "You speak Lingguo dialect. In addition, judging from your demeanor and conversation, you should be from a prominent family in Lingguo. Your family, or Shenshi If you don’t come out, you may be the leader in the spirit, but that’s not important. What’s important is——”

She approached Qin Yelan: "Why do you appear here?"

"This place is dirty and bloody, and there are shady and shameless transactions everywhere." She opened the curtains of the single ward, and directly facing the single-pane glass was the gladiatorial ring. People on the ring were fighting hard, and people under the ring were fighting hard. The people cheered and shouted, "Everyone who steps into the gladiatorial ring has a reason to go up, either for money or for life. What about you? What are you doing for?"

Seeing that Qin Yelan was about to answer, she said slowly: "Don't answer me in a hurry, let me analyze it."

"Since you are from a wealthy family, you cannot be short of money, and your life is just a plaything in the eyes of a wealthy family. You are neither of them, so there is only one possibility. You are doing it for one person, or for the same thing. thing."

Qin Yelan leaned against the wall at the head of the bed and said dejectedly: "You are Geist, so you must remember your apprentice Qianzhe Mian, right?"

"She, she can't actually be considered my apprentice. She just calls me teacher. I only taught her a few things. She figured out the rest by herself. Why do you suddenly mention her? It turns out that she is you. What’s the purpose here?”

Qin Yelan stared into the distance in a daze, and then replied: "Yes, I am doing it for her."

"I don't know who said it. If a man can't even protect the woman he loves, then this man can be said to be a failure." He said, "Well, it seems like, I do It was such a failure, I couldn’t even beat her.”

"But she is so beautiful, I dream of marrying her..." Qin Yelan sighed, "So, here I am. Only by fighting life and death can my potential be stimulated to the greatest extent. With enough strength, I can Only then can I have the qualifications to marry her."

……

It was not until three hours later that Qianzhe Mian returned to his box with tired steps.

Listening to other people's praise and admiration for herself in another identity was something she never wanted to experience again.

But it’s not entirely without gain.At the very least, she now knew why Qin Yelan came.

In this case, let him go and use another identity to hold him up when he is hurt. This is the only thing she can do.

"Master!" Her thoughts were interrupted by a soft cry.

"What's wrong? Your expression tells me that you must know something terrible."

"That's it..." Xiulian recounted what just happened, "Is this Qin Yelan thing true?"

"Yes, I understand." Qianzhe Mian took off his mask and wiped the sweat from his face carefully, "I just asked him, and he did say that."

"This..." Xiulian didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Let's go back to Lingcheng." Qian Zhemian packed his bags, "It's four o'clock in the morning when we get back. I have classes in the afternoon, so I can just get some sleep."

……

In the dream, there was still boundless violence and killing, but it seemed that something had changed.

For example, at the end of the killing spree, there were no longer corpses everywhere, but a bit of golden light, which was washing her body and mind and soothing her heart bit by bit.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Qian Zhemian sat up from the bed, a little dazed, as if some memory was reviving.

The memory returned to that year, when Qianzhe Mian was blocked on the way to Qin's house by a fat man with a big belly.

She stepped back step by step and found that her escape route was blocked - she was stuck in a corner.

The man stretched out his hand towards her body with a lewd smile.

Just when the man's hand touched the hem of her clothes, she calmly pulled out the dagger and stabbed the man in the chest.

The man lowered his head in disbelief and saw that the white shirt on his chest was dyed red, and he fell down.

"Brother Yelan." The first thing Qian Zhemian did when she entered the door was to look for Qin Yelan, who was always waiting for him at the door. At this time, she belatedly realized how serious what had just happened, so she He tugged at the corner of Qin Yelan's clothes and said, "Brother Yelan, I... killed someone... Take me to find Grandpa Qin..."

"Okay." Qin Yelan didn't ask any more questions. In his mind, everything Mo Mo did was meaningful. If she didn't take the initiative to say it, it meant the time hadn't come yet. So, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it gently. After rubbing Qian Zhemian's head, he took her hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to find grandpa."

Mr. Qin happened to be at home at this time. When he looked up, he saw two pink and jade-like children walking towards him, and he immediately laughed.

 It's late, thank you for your support

  
 
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