This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Chapter 3: The World's People Are So Poor??

- The doctor did not see the eye of the Night Xuan morning and continued: “But I recommend another comprehensive examination. After all, there are many patients with amnesia who end up with brain death or some possibility of dementia...”

“…” Night Xuan morning darkened his face, he could not understand what the ghost of brain death was, but he could still understand dementia.

“Okay, we know.” Night nodded faithfully, much better than the news they had just heard outside.

“In the morning, did you just remember Mom and Dad?” Cheng Yalin sat on the bed and held Night Xuan's hand. She asked carefully.

“Well, all I know is that you're my parents and I don't remember anything else.” Night Xuan withstood the urge to abandon Cheng Yalin's hand and nodded carefully.

After a pause, he frowned: "By the way, what was my full name again? ”

“...” Cheng Yalin's eyes were red and she held Night Xuan in her arms. Her voice was a little choked: “Morning, I didn't expect you to forget yourself. I haven't forgotten my father and mother. I was so moved!

“” WOW... It used to be bad for Mom and Dad, too little love for you, which caused you to become like that, we will definitely spend more time with you in the future. ”

Night long faithfully took off his glasses, turned his back and wiped a tear.

“…” Night Xuan smoked the corner of his mouth repeatedly, of course he didn't forget himself, just didn't know the name of this body, don't be too touched by the two of you.

And what do you mean, like old times? What kind of existence is this original? Listen to his mother's tone. Seems like his integrity is a little lousy!

And I don't need you guys to spend time with me...

Finally, from Cheng Yalin's mouth, Night Xuan Chen learned the original master's name, and he was actually like himself, also called Night Xuan Chen!

However, Cheng Yalin explained this: the night itinerary, saying that this was a popular infarct before, is that Cheng Yalin was loyal to the night, saying that smallpox crashed, but Night Xuan did not understand any of it.

Finally, after two days in the hospital, Night Xuan finally couldn't stand the smell of disinfectant water and forced Cheng Yalin to pick him up...

When the butler pushed Night Xuan morning sitting in a wheelchair, as he walked out of the hospital, Night Xuan morning was a shocking face!

“Butler! Why did those women come out in a belly pocket?” Night Xuan finally couldn't bear to ask.

Are all the women of this world running away like this?

“... Young Master, they are not wearing belly pockets, they are clothes...” The butler explained patiently, knowing that Night Xuan had lost his memory.

“So... how did those kids... eat... shit?” Night Xuan pointed not far away, the kid with the ice cream lick, shocked like no other!

Are the people of this world so poor? Poor enough to eat shit...?

“…” The butler looked at the chocolate-flavoured ice cream in the children's hands and smoked it in the corner of his mouth, still smiling and explaining: “That's ice cream, not... shit! ”

“What are the little squares in those hands? Why is everybody staring? ”

“Young Master! That's a phone...”

“Hand chicken? ”

“ …… ”

Night Xuan morning is like a curious baby, grabbing the butler to ask something, seeing everything feels fresh, strange people, strange things, strange food...

Everything is so strange...

He felt like a fool in a strange, red-willed and green world.

Ling Tian, where are you?

I really miss you...

Ps:

Thousand Water Mountains are always in love. Can you give me a five-star walk?