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Three compelling questions, each sentence is what makes Yan Shenli regretful.

But now, in theory, no one is any better than anyone.

Yan Chen sarcastically said, "Isn't it better than the senior brother? After destroying the Chu family and deceiving him for a whole decade, the only purpose of raising this child is to destroy him. Why? Really ruined and reluctant? Is it interesting?"

Mo Jiushao didn't answer any of the questions in these words. He just chuckled and said in a low voice: "Let him go, don't forget, you are jealous."

There was darkness in Yan Chen's purple eyes, and he relentlessly sent him the same sentence: "Don't forget, you are arrogant."

Arrogance and jealousy, who can contain their own nature?

But right now, no one wants to let go.

Shixin Pill exuded a beautiful light at Mo Jiu Shao's fingertips. The pill became more and more pure, which not only greatly reduced the burden on the body of the user, but also maximized the efficacy of the drug.

Yan Chen should stop him, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

With Ling Xuan, the two of them faced arrogance and had a good chance of winning.

But they all know each other too much.

The same unscrupulous means for failing to achieve the goal, the same extreme selfishness and extreme madness, the heart that will ruin if it is not obtained is completely the same.

Yan Chen knew very well that if he acted rashly, Mo Jiushao would kill Chu Muyun.

At that time, it will not be amnesia, but will be lost forever.

Since Chu Muyun's death, his arrogant mentality has been abnormal. He has suffered more than jealousy, and has lost a lot more than him. If he can't calm his inner craziness, he will do it. No one can predict anything.

Not to mention, the current Mo Jiushao still has the guardian of life.

Therefore, Yan Chen didn't dare to do it, so he could only watch the dazzling loss of heart pill with more and more beautiful colors...

However, Chu Muyun took the Shixin Pill and it was nothing. At most, he had forgotten the past two years. For Yan Chen, the loss was not big, and he was only going back to the starting point. The rest of the matter would have to rely on his own ability.

He is afraid to take action, but there are always crowds who are not afraid of big things.

Just when the Shixin Pill turned into a pure and transparent color, without even a trace of impurities, like a beautiful crystal ball, a black glow suddenly rose and fell, right in the middle of the sleeping ice spirit beast's eyebrows.

Yan Shen turned his head abruptly: "Ling Xuan, what are you doing?"

Ling Xuan was innocent: "Itchy hands."

The black wing beast behind Yan Chen showed fierce minions. Ling Xuan looked up and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful, Yan Chen, why are you willing to..."

"Hmm..." A small groan|sound interrupted their conversation.

The two looked at it together and found that the Ice Spirit Beast sleeping in Mo Jiushao's arms opened his eyes.

He was confused, his light blue eyes were out of focus, empty, like a poor child who could not find a home.

Yan Chen's heart twitched, and if it hadn't been for the loss of heart pill, it had been placed in Mo Jiu Shao's palm, he almost thought that the ice spirit beast had lost his memory.

But soon, the little orc's eyes fell on him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the surprise in it couldn't be concealed: "Uncle Yan Chen!"

The call made the hearts of two people present shocked.

Yan Chen never thought that his chest would have such a high temperature one day, and the black air in it seemed to be wrapped in a soft cotton candy, soft and soft, even if the darkness could not be blown away. But it illuminates a corner.

The little orc struggled and tried to get up: "Are you here to pick me up? Uncle, I want to talk to you...well..."

He didn't finish a word, Mo Jiushao had already pinched his chin and kissed it hard.

The little orc opened his eyes wide, and kept pushing the man in front of him with his hands, but the strength of the two was very different, and his struggle was like a mayfly shaking a tree, with little effect.

A trace of sweetness spread from the mouths of the two of them, and the brilliance of the heartless pill had been pushed into Chu Muyun's mouth by Mo Jiushao.

The pill was very strange. It slid down the mouth to the esophagus, the mouth steadily fell into the stomach, and then, like a heavy bomb that had been ignited, it blew and burned all over the body instantly.

The taste is not uncomfortable, and there is no pain at all.

No... Maybe it would make people forget the pain.

Those persistently, persistently, unwilling to give up, cannot be discarded, or even want to forget but cannot forget, have become small pieces, accompanied by the light and fluttering heat, like snow and ice meeting the sun, they begin to melt Dissipated, leaving only a blank white mist in the end.

And Chu Muyun was in this mist, unable to see the front, no way of retreat, step forward, step back, there was no difference.

This feeling should be very relaxing, very pleasant, and even make people unable to help but enjoy it.

But he didn't think so.

A strong sense of boredom rises in my heart, it is a kind of unspeakable taste, as if I have had enough, watched enough, and waited for enough, and it seems to be because everything is out of control that makes him feel Very irritable.

And at this moment, just when his emotions were tense to the extreme, a black mist appeared in front of him lightly.

Compared with the empty white, this little black is set against the most beautiful color.

Although it doesn’t fit here, even though it is so weak and pitiful, and even though it seems to be dissipated in the next instant, Chu Muyun felt an inexplicable excitement. He couldn’t help chasing it, and couldn’t help following. It walked over, worrying about whether it would disappear at any time when it was so pitiful, and at the same time looking forward to where it wanted to take him...

In this world, there is no concept of time at all. Chu Muyun didn't know how long she had walked until the black mist turned into a strand of gossamer, and when it was about to disappear in the blink of an eye, suddenly Chu Muyun sank into a dazzling area. In the glory.

The color here is colorful, the place is beautiful, and there are countless fragments scattered here, and every fragment seems to have a sense of autonomy, constantly pieced together and merged, and outlines a magnificent scene in front of Chu Muyun's eyes.

The lost memory is back.

After Chu Muyun woke up completely, he immediately whispered, "Zero?"

No one responded to him.

Chu Muyun's heart sank, and just as he was about to speak again, a voice that weakly degenerated into a stiff electronic sound sounded: "I am."

Chu Muyun: "You saved my memory."

Zero: "qaq!"

Chu Muyun asked in a deep voice, "What was the price?"

Zero: "Returned to dos1.0 from dos2.0."

Zero (electronic sound): "All my emoticons are gone..."

Chu Muyun: "..."

Working with a stupid cute, it's harder to be serious and sad...

So...no memory loss.

Then... Chu Muyun raised the corner of his mouth silently.