2683familiar Face

Qin Yizhi also joined the fight. He beat everyone around him to the ground and couldn't get up, and walked towards him and Awan step by step.

Anan felt a headache. The pain was extremely severe, as if something was trying to break his brain and take out the contents. He was a little unsteady and shook his body twice.

Seeing this, A-wan rushed forward and hugged him. Her whole body was leaning on A-wan. His face was slightly pale. She almost used up all her strength to hold her tightly to her. In his arms, he whispered distressedly: "Anan, Anan, what's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Tell Awan, tell Awan..."

Her voice was extremely tender, and when she looked at Anan, the sadness and distress on her face was so real that it hurt your eyes.

Qin Yi took two steps forward, his voice trembling with panic: "Wan'er..."

"Anan..."

Awan didn't look at him, her eyes only looked at the person in her arms from beginning to end, and distressed tears fell down her cheeks.

In her eyes, heart, and mouth, there was only the man in front of her.

Qin Yizhi's heart throbbed violently.

For some reason, he suddenly hoped that the person in front of him was not Wan'er, no, no!

"Awan, I have a headache..." Anan leaned in her arms, and when he saw her looking at him with distress, he knew that when she loved someone, he was the only one in her world.

This is the hope that has sustained him for so many years. Even if I spend twenty years of my life and my bones and blood in exchange for your rebirth, even if it is just one day, Awan, I can see you again and be loved by you again. Even after death, I would be willing to enter the eighteenth level.

Their foreheads touched lightly, leaning slightly against each other, with no other person in their eyes.

"Anan, it's okay. I'll help you go back and rest. You'll be fine after a while. I'll help you go back to the room and I'll rest with you!" Awan helped Anan stand up.

"Brother Nan, why do you want this ugly woman? Why don't you want me?" Cui Tingting shouted hysterically. In the astonished eyes of everyone, she rushed forward and scratched Awan's face with her sharp nails.

The human skin mask was torn open and cracked, and then the mask cracked bit by bit.

Seeing this, Anan endured the severe pain and kicked the man in the chest. Cui Tingting fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. Anan pressed the woman in his arms into his arms. Her face, He disappeared again and could not be seen at all. Anan said in a bloodthirsty voice: "I'm going to kill you!"

He helped the woman in his arms into the house. No one could see the woman's face, and the more cautious he was, the more people were confused.

Qin Yizhi was even more curious when he saw the woman wearing a human skin mask. His martial arts was already powerful, but Anan's health was deteriorating, and his reach and reaction were not as good as Qin Yizhi's. Furthermore, he had to protect the woman in his arms at all times. His face is controlled by Qin Yizhi in every aspect.

Awan felt Anan's exertion and said distressedly: "Anan, stop fighting, stop fighting."

Anan protected her and ignored the person opposite, but whispered in Awan's ear: "Awan, I love you. The only thing I want to do most in my life is to grow old with you."

He protected Awan and exposed his back in front of Qin Yizhi. Qin Yizhi's palm was whistling in the wind, and he only heard a voice: "No!"

The woman stood on tiptoes, trying to push Anan away, but Anan stood in front of her, motionless, blocking her from any harm.

She exclaimed, pulling Anan away and trying to hide. That extremely bright face appeared in front of everyone. Qin Yizhi withdrew his palm and stared blankly at the woman in front of him.

It was a face that was astonishing and thought about day and night.

"Xiao Wan..."

"girl……"

"Princess……"

Although I haven't seen that face in the past two years, the bright makeup now makes it look even more gorgeous.

Her eyebrows are curved and her eyes are large, black and white, round, like dark purple grapes.

She turned a deaf ear to everyone's cries. She only had eyes for the man in front of her. There was deep love and deep sorrow in her eyes. She kept asking: "Anan, does your head still hurt? Does it hurt?"

Qin Yizhi, in despair, finally called out that name after nearly two years.

"Wan'er..."

But she didn't look at him or respond to him.

To her, she was like a stranger. She didn't look at herself. When she looked at herself, her expression was as indifferent as a passerby.

Has she forgotten their past?

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Qin Yizhi stood unsteadily and relied on the sword in his hand to steady himself.

Anan looked at Awan's face in pain. He originally planned to take her to Qin Yizhi after finding the ghost old man to restore her memory and make her forget the painful past in her previous life.

Those memories of past lives are simply purgatory.

And now, her face, who knows what kind of bloody storm it will cause in the world.

Even if he tried his best in his previous life, he couldn't protect her. In this life, he only has a few moments left, can he still protect her?

Awan's nervousness and worry about the person in front of her made Qin Yizhi fall into a deep quagmire.

"Wan'er, do you hate me for not going to Nanling to save you?"

Qin Yizhi stepped forward step by step and looked at Awan, feeling heartbroken beyond measure.

Anan's face now

Pale, there was no one in Awan's eyes, only Anan.

She hugged Anan and helped him leave, without looking at Qin Yizhi or anyone else the whole time.

It's like treating a stranger.

Gu Ningan was stunned, and Shu Tianci was also stunned.

Qin Yizhi watched as the extremely familiar yet extremely strange person left his sight step by step. From the beginning to the end, he never responded to him.

After Anan took the medicine sent by his subordinates, his face looked better. Awan stood in front of the bed and looked at the person on the bed carefully, as if she was afraid that he would leave.

Anan smiled and took the woman's hand and said, "What's going on? Why are you staring at me with such big eyes?"

"Anan..." Awan followed him onto the bed and lay next to him. Anan opened the quilt and hugged her into the quilt. It was very warm under the quilt, but Awan couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

The people outside were all very familiar in her mind.