Chapter 1301: Who Will Tell Her This Answer?

ne side of the shop corridor, seeing from afar a line of men in black suits walking past from across the corridor.She suddenly crouched down, her heart pounding. Just now she saw that the leading man...If we were to be realistic, she was imprisoned by the Night Owl and became his plaything.

Lin Jinran's heart was filled with bitterness. He slowly closed his eyes and sank to the bottom of the pool.

The warm water enveloped her body, but it couldn't dispel the pain in her heart.

She was a stand-in, a substitute for another woman.

Now that woman is by Ye Xiao's side, I'm afraid Ye Xiao no longer cares whether she leaves or not.

They were already a couple and had children.

And she, from the beginning to the end, was an outsider.

Her eyes stung slightly, and Lin Jinran shook her head vigorously, forcing herself not to think about these things.

She and the Night Owl are over.

She shouldn't be overthinking it, all she wants now is to leave, to completely get out of here.

Above her head, the water surface remained placid. Lin Jin dyed took a deep breath; she still had other things to do.

A man like Owl, is not worth her lingering affection, nor is he worth her distress!

She still had other things on her mind. When she was kidnapped, Zheng Lao clearly told Fu Mo Han to come save her.

And then there's what Old Zheng said, "You two really are a match made in heaven," which Lin Jinran has kept quietly to heart.

He was referring to Fu Mo Han, or Ye Xiao

If it was talking about Fu Mochen, Fu Mochen didn't show up to save her at the time. It was Ye Xiao who came.

Does Zheng Lao harbor the same hatred for Ye Xiao as she does, or did she perhaps forget something about it during her memory loss

At that time, Lin Jinran was completely focused on Ye Xiao, so he didn't think much about these problems.

Now that I've relaxed, the problems are starting to surface one by one.

More questions arose in her mind, and she needed to know the answers.

Who will tell her this answer

Lin Jinran lightly furrowed her delicate brows, pursed her lips and pondered the problem.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

Maybe Shaocheng knows, maybe. Ask him, he might just know.

Soon, the light in Lin Jinran's eyes dimmed.

She shook her head gently, denying the thought she had just had. If Shaocheng knew, why hadn't he told her all along

Was he unaware, or simply unwilling to tell her

Wu Mo pursed her lips, Lin Jinran temporarily didn't want to bring up this matter. Whether Shao Chen was unaware or knowing but unwilling to tell her, she wasn't sure.

None of it were the answers she wanted.

Then, there's only one way.

She looked up at the ceiling, she had to go back, find the answers herself.

The lost memories, she wanted to find them back. What had happened in the beginning, causing her to lose a part of her memory

However, before that, Lin Jinran needs to meet Mu Shaocheng first, rest for a while, and then go to search for her memories.

The water gradually cooled, and Lin Jinran raised his hand to support himself, struggling to stand up.

She took the towel beside her and wrapped it around her body, covering the bruise-colored marks on her skin. She lifted her leg and stepped out of the bathtub.

She was too exhausted; she didn't even feel like waiting to blow-dry her hair.

After wiping himself lightly with a towel, Lin Jinran threw his head onto the bed and closed his eyes wearily, sinking deep into sleep.

He didn't sleep well, kept having dreams, and when Lin Jinyan woke up, he felt unusually tired.

It was night outside, and I didn't know what time it was.

Lin Jinran propped herself up and got out of bed to wash and dress. After she was ready, she opened her room door and walked downstairs.

Even from afar, the delicious smell of food wafted through the air. My growling stomach couldn't contain its excitement.

She was really hungry as she hadn't eaten anything for almost a day.

As she walked down the stairs, just as she turned the corner, a figure darted out and embraced her without a word, pressing her fragile body against his chest. and inputted Fu MoHan's phone number.Waiting nervously, Fu Mo寒 should be at work now. She wasn't sure if he would even answer her call.After less than half a minute, a man's steady voice came from t...