Chapter 524 – Separated ends
When Cheng Liyue heard this, she turned her head to look at Lan Jia, who was also staring at her with a pair of eyes that were deep inside the ocean. Cheng Liyue had a feeling that she was powerless against fate, and she had too many questions.
"Grandfather, there's something I must tell you. Because of some reason, Little Shi lost her memory, but I'm sure she's Little Shi." Lan Jia reported.
Cheng Liyue nodded, "Yes, I have lost my memories."
"Grandpa, I will get the doctor to investigate her condition."
"How pitiful. Your grandfather saved me during the war. Without your grandfather, there is no Herman family. Don't worry, child, my grandson will love you for the rest of his life."
Cheng Liyue blinked her eyes and nodded.
The old man took Cheng Liyue's hand and walked him to the sofa, "How was breakfast? Do you want to eat something else? "
"No need, I'm full." Cheng Liyue replied with a faint smile.
The old man looked at her in surprise, praising her for her calmness. He must have known that the old man who had saved him was only a child born of misery. It was great that he could bring up such an outstanding granddaughter.
The butler walked to Lan Jia and said, "Young Master, I have something to say to you." Lan Jia immediately used his somewhat noble brows to raise them up, then he turned around and walked to a side hall first, followed by a side hall, and then walked to an empty garden. He stopped and looked at the butler who had just followed behind him, "I know what you want to say, but it's best if you keep your mouth shut." Young Master…
You should go find the real Miss Ye! "
"I will immediately send someone to find her. I will also give her an endless amount of money, but I will not marry her."
"Why?"
"Could it be that you like this girl?"
Lan Jia squinted his eyes, "I think I like it a little."
The butler looked at the headstrong young master speechlessly, "But, you are lying to the lord."
After a month, he would have to leave.
"Alright, just treat this girl as Ye Xiaoshi. In the future, you're not allowed to bring this matter up again." After Lan Jia finished his order, he left with big strides. In the hall, Cheng Liyue heard a very touching story about the war. It was a story from 60 years ago, when Elder Herman was just a traveler, in a place in war, he was originally going to be a prisoner of war, but was then hidden by Ye Xiaoshi's grandfather on the floor of his home.
Hermann was grateful for his kindness. One must know that the consequence of becoming a prisoner of war was to take him back as a labourer, and a foreigner like him would have to die after suffering unimaginable torture.
After Lan Jia walked out, he smilingly sat next to his grandfather, and continued to listen to his lamented memories.
Fierce? Could it be that your excellency has just set fire to all three of them? After she heard that her daughter had disappeared, her tears flowed for the entire night. She thought of how her daughter must have experienced the illness of her youth, and losing her memories was a very painful thing. She had forgotten all her previous happiness and returned to a new life.
Perception.
Xi FengHan had been guarding her the night before, afraid that she would be provoked by this matter. Early in the morning, he had a few important meetings and had to leave so that the servants could look after her and report the situation.
He was extremely worried.
Gong Yexiao stopped the car and walked along the street, his gaze looking around. Suddenly, a girl walked out from the corner, her figure resembled Cheng Liyue's, and he immediately chased after her, "Seep Moon."
"I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter." The girl's heartbeat immediately sped up. She was willing to be mistaken as to why this handsome guy's eyes were filled with grief and disappointment.
The police were also investigating the girl, making sure that she was not being stared at by criminals, or that she had been abducted into the red light district. Gong Yexiao would carefully read the reports every day, but he could not help but feel a sense of loss.
Where did she go?
She had forgotten him. This feeling alone was enough to make him wish he were dead.
How could he bear it that his most beloved woman had forgotten him?