Chapter 492: Funeral kicked by ghosts (1/2)

”The dead is big, so it shows Master Jiang's love and respect! It is worth following! If you can follow Master Jiang, this is a blessing for me!”

Qin Zhong was truly serious. At the level of Jiang Tian, ​​everything is right and makes sense.

”Or else, let's go to Jinling and condolence this ghost kicker?” Lin Fengmian turned his eyes and made a proposal.

”Correct!”

”Should go!”

”Mr. Old Ghost is loyal and worthy of my study. We have to pay him the highest respect!”

As soon as the eyes of several homeowners were present, no matter what was happening, it was an opportunity to climb up and confide in Master Gage Jiang. I was afraid it was all right!

Jinling, Jiang Family, Fulong Mountain Villa.

”Husband!”

”Master is back! Linger is back!”

When seeing Jiang Tian return with Huang Linger safely, Zhao Xueqing immediately led Shen Mange, Zuo Zuohaisha, and Ye Ziwei to greet him.

”Linger, I'm sorry, all sisters, I didn't protect you! Are you scared?”

Zhao Xueqing hugged Huang Linger, no longer willing to give up, crystal tears rolled down.

”Sister Qinger, I'm fine. I was abducted for only one day, and the family didn't hit me and scold me, and healed the wound for me, don't worry”

Huang Linger smiled sweetly, but felt weird.

I was just a little girl who helped Professor Jiang take care of the medicine field, and it was almost the same as the niece. Why were they so nervous?

But this kind of warmth like a big family still made her feel very comfortable, just like going home.

”Linger, go take a bath and change clothes!” Jiang Tian just opened Huang Linger.

”Well, I'm going!” Huang Linger nodded obediently.

”Qinger, I want to restore her memory, I can't go against my heart!”

Jiang Tian took Zhao Xueqing's hand and conveyed the sound.

”Husband, actually, in my eyes, Linger is like another me, I don't mind. If you don't want her, I will feel guilty. She is a poor girl, and she has already suffered too much.”

Zhao Xueqing understood the voice and held Jiang Tian's hand tightly, his eyes gazed at Jiang Tian's eyes, and the crystal tears fell down.

When Huang Linger refreshed and went downstairs again, Jiang Tian smiled and said, ”Linger, come here, I have something to tell you”

”What?” Huang Linger came over curiously.

Jiang Tian's forehead was rippling with a golden lake, and a mist of light drifted into Jiang Tian's hands.

”Well, Professor Jiang, what is this? Look good” Huang Linger curiously touched the light group with his fingers.

”Linger, this is the memory you deleted by me, I'm sorry for you. In fact, you were my woman, the killing of previous lives, the departure of my comrades and relatives, so I dare not have too many feelings.”

”But what is cultivation? In fact, it is to find the true, to cultivate the true self, to be completely loyal to one's heart, without regrets!”

His heart trembled, and after Huang Linger's abduction, Jiang Tiancai realized how profound his guilt and affection for Huang Linger was.

”I ca n’t really forget, and I ca n’t really feel relieved. I do n’t have to be timid anymore, never shirk my responsibility, I have to bravely accept and protect the person I love!”

”If I can't be true to my heart, what else should I cultivate? This may become another demon of mine!”

With this in mind, Jiang Tianhu's eyes filled with tears, and he poured that light into Huang Linger's mind.

”Jiang Tian, ​​I remember it, I remember it all”

”It turns out that you are my boyfriend. It turns out that you helped me save me.”

Huang Linger's clear pupils contracted and widened, and suddenly a lot of tears filled the eyes, rolling down along Yubai's cheek.

”Linger, I'm sorry, I'm too weak to make you suffer!” Jiang Tian's eyes were reddish, his heart was agitated, and his voice was shaking.

”No, I'm sorry. I know that you are also very embarrassed and for my good! Now that you are willing to stay with me, I am very satisfied!”

”Jian Tian, ​​never leave me again, never again”

She grasped Jiang Tian's hand tightly, and her slender fingers were deeply trapped in Jiang Tian's palm, like grasping a life-saving straw, and never willing to spread it.

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