The Epic Revenge Chapter 723: Love from the bottom of my heart

Chapter 723 Inner Love

Huo Yuanjing felt very painful.

Pain, suffocation, and darkness made her seem to have returned to the darkest days.

It was unbearable and she would never look back.

She struggled desperately.

The more she struggled, the less air she had in her lungs, and she was about to burst. The blood in her body seemed to have its own opinion, trying to break through her and escape.

Something soft touches her lips.

This softness, like a weak gap, made her find a little relief. She greedily absorbed it and hugged it desperately.

However, she still wasn't relieved, the pressure around her grew, she almost wanted to crush her, and the blood in her body wanted to go out.

In this extreme pain, Huo Yujing slowly lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she was lying in a dilapidated house, full of the strong smell of sweat and the fishy smell of sea water.

She has a heavy white cloth wrapped around her head.

A slight movement caused severe pain in her head, which also affected her cheeks.

She looks around blankly.

There is something going on in her mind, but she doesn't understand what it is.

She only felt pain, except for pain and hunger.

The shabby curtain was lifted, and a warm sunset came in. Huo Yujing closed her eyes hard, and her eyes didn't like too bright light.

"Drinking medicine." The person who came was very tall, with a curvy and determined face, and a long scar on his forehead, as if someone had cut his brain open.

He handed a medicine bowl to Huo Yuanjing.

"If you can't get western medicine, you can't move today. Drink some Chinese medicine first, and then we will find a way to go back." The man said.

Huo Yuanjing didn't answer.

She looks at the man. He was so tall, even fierce, he should be fierce, but she was not afraid of him at all.

She knew this person from the bottom of her heart.

As if they were close.

"Who are you?" Huo Yuanjing asked him.

The man was startled.

Suddenly, Huo Zujing was stunned. She seemed to be trying very hard to catch something, and then a lot of things flew in front of her eyes, but she couldn't catch anything.

In vain, she asked herself, "Who am I?"

The man froze again.

He looked at her, and she looked back at him. From her eyes, he saw dependence and trust.

The fear that had been hidden in her eyes for a long time was finally gone.

There is an indescribable surprise on the man's face, as well as an inexplicable joy.

He hesitated.

The man said: "I am your husband, your name is Ajing, and you are my wife."

He walked over gently and tentatively put his arm around her shoulder.

Huo Zunjing let him hold her, as if suddenly: "I also think you are my closest person, I remember you. Although it is not very clear, but I know you..."

She doesn't remember anyone else.

"Is this our home?" Huo Yuanjing looked around again, the house was broken.

The man said: "No, this is not our home. We are businessmen in Nanyang. This time, we encountered robbers when we purchased the goods and the ship overturned. We are going back to Nanyang. Can you leave?"

"Of course." Huo Yuanjing said, "It's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that I can't remember your name." Huo Zongjing said, "Am I sick?"

"Yes, I will raise it slowly in the future." The man said, "When you are good, I often can't remember my name. My name is Jiang Lin."

"Jiang Lin?" Huo Zuojing chewed the name slowly, "I have no impression at all. It's broken, am I very sick?"

"No." The man said, "You'll be fine, just rest for a few days."

Huo Zhaojing nodded.

The man personally brought the medicine bowl and fed her to drink it.

The concoction was bitter, and Huo Yujing frowned in pain. However, the expression on his face was affected, and bursts of severe pain came from his head.

She is breathing heavily.

Jiang Lin hugged her head: "Don't think too much. You have to remember that you are Mrs. Jiang. The rest, I will tell you later."

Huo Zunjing nodded.

She asked Jiang Lin who she was and what her maiden name was.

Jiang Lin told her: "Your maiden name is Huo. Your mother used to be a dancer, and you met your father at the festival. Later, your father got lost and returned home, and your mother gave birth to you alone." /

A few years later, your mother passed away, so you were sold to a troupe in the north. I was the same as you, then we escaped and with the help of your brother, went to Singapore to do business. I only went last year, this is the second time I have come back to stock up. "

"I have a brother?" Huo Yuanjing asked.

Jiang Lin nodded.

“Do I have children?”

Jiang Lin shook his head.

Huo Yuanjing asked a lot. When she just woke up, she didn't panic because her husband was in her sight.

She knew that the other party didn't lie, because she also felt a sense of security from him from the bottom of her heart.

He is the person she trusts most.

It must be a couple who love each other very much. Only after getting along for a long time can they have such a tacit understanding.

Since her husband is by her side, Huo Yuanjing doesn't dig into the things she doesn't remember.

She knows a lot, but it's vague. She was only temporarily confused, she could always remember.

"Your face and your hands are all wounded." Huo Yuanjing said distressedly.

Jiang Lin showed her the wound on her hand: "This is to save you and the flesh was scraped alive, and it became like this later."

Huo Zujing was shocked and had a splitting headache at the same time: "What's going on?"

Jiang Lin held her hand: "I'll think about it later, it's all over."

He hesitated, tentatively, trying to kiss her lips lightly.

However, he seems afraid of running into her.

Seeing her husband being so cautious, Huo Yujing couldn't bear it, so she held his face and kissed him.

He hugged her tightly: "A Jing!"

"Ajing, let's go home, it's just the two of us." He said, his voice lowered.

"Okay." Huo Zunjing said.

In the early morning of the next day, a fishing boat went out to sea. Huo Yuanjing followed her husband and left the fishing village.

They got on a fishing boat and later went to another pier and switched to a cruise ship.

All the way to Singapore, Huo Yuanjing's head wound did not heal for a long time.

Because of her brain injury, she was like a baby, knowing very little and remembering even less.

As long as Jiang Lin is by her side, she is not afraid of anything. She recuperates all day long and seldom thinks.

As for the rest, there is something wrong, she wants to wait until she is better, and then slowly think about it.

"My brother, what kind of person is he?" Huo Yuanjing also asked accidentally.

Jiang Lindao: "He's a very good businessman. We'll see him again when we settle down next time."

"Okay." Huo Yujing was well-behaved and rested her head on his shoulder.

He is tall.

Huo Yuanjing is very sure of him, because she does have traces of him deep in her heart.

Every time she thinks of him, she can feel the sweetness in her heart. She knows that feelings will not deceive her, her husband is the person in front of her.

He is strong and unsmiling, but extremely gentle with her.

"I'm going home." Huo Yuanjing thought, "I always want to go home, although I don't know why. Now, I can finally go home."