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    "Girl, I'll be leaving in a few days." He said tactfully, "However, I still thank you and your father for your hospitality. When you get married in the future, you can send a letter to Changfengmen, and I will definitely send you a congratulatory gift."  .¡±

    His words reveal several meanings: he will leave soon, and he will never have any interaction with her in this life. I hope she doesn't like him, they are impossible.

    "Ha!" Song Yingying widened her eyes, glared at him and said, "Since you don't like me, why are you molesting me?" She looked at him angrily, "You are not only a pervert, but also an irresponsible pervert! I despise you  !"

    Mencius was dumbfounded.

    Even if he lost his memory, he also vaguely knew that he had never seen such an unreasonable girl in his life.

    It just doesn't make people feel annoying.

    He had no choice but to say: "Yes, it's all my fault. From then on, I dare not stay within five steps of the girl."

    As he spoke, he took two steps back, and then stretched out his hand to signal her: "Please, girl."

    Song Yingying was sent to the first army, and she suddenly became dumb.

    Looking at him resentfully, he said, "You are wise!" He turned his head and walked forward.

    The two had no other communication.

    Until Mencius found his sword by the river.

    He bent down to pick it up, and then a scene flashed in his mind, he was lying on the riverside in embarrassment, going to drink water, but saw a ferocious and cruel face on the river.

    The eyes are red, full of hatred and madness.

    He trembled in his heart, he couldn't stand firmly immediately, and was about to fall into the river again, but Song Yingying, who had quick eyes and quick hands, ran over and grabbed him: "Hey, how are you?"

    Song Yingying was worried that he had walked for so long, was injured, and accidentally slipped and fell by the river, so she kept paying attention to him.  Seeing that he was about to fall, he immediately rushed over and caught him.

    The image in Meng Zi'an's mind flashed.  He looked at the white face of the girl in front of him, looked at him with concern in her clear eyes, and shook her head with cold sweat: "No, it's all right."

    His voice is very soft.

    Surprised and suspicious in my heart.

    What happened, why did he lose his memory?

    Is that the face I saw on the river just now, really him?  If so, why did he become like that?

    So ferocious, so crazy, full of hatred, as if he was going to destroy the world, how could it be him?

    He was dripping with cold sweat, and his face turned pale.  Thinking of her grabbing his clothes before, and the bloody thumb he saw through her white little hand, and the corpses and blood in the background, he was even more surprised.

    Did he kill those people?  If so, why did he use such cruel methods to kill people?  If not, what is he doing there?  Why did she say that he killed many disciples of the Blood Eagle Sect, stained his body with blood, and went to her house to change clothes?

    These formed a mystery in his mind.

    He vaguely guessed that something terrible might have happened to him.  He suddenly felt at a loss about his amnesia.  Does he really want to restore his memory?

    "Did you remember something?" Song Yingying looked at him, and couldn't help feeling a little worried, "It's all right, it's over, don't be afraid."

    He raised his eyes and looked at her blankly: "Am I afraid?"

    Song Yingying calmed down, slowed down her voice, and said seriously: "You are sweating, your face is a little pale, and you look frightened. I think you may be thinking of something bad. But no matter what, you  Now that you are alive, those things have already passed, haven¡¯t you? If something happens, just solve it, just solve it, don¡¯t be afraid.¡±

    She didn't want to deceive him and perfunctory him because of his amnesia.

    While speaking, she lightly patted him on the back: "There is nothing we can't get through. You are a young hero, a young hero who is famous all over the world, and a proud disciple of Changfengmen. What is there to be afraid of? Right?"

    Her voice was soft and warm, like a gust of warm wind, gradually blowing away the confusion and fear in his heart.

    Meng Zian said seriously: "Thank you, Miss Song."

    "Humph!" Seeing him recover, Song Yingying slapped her arm, "Call me sister Song!"

    Meng Zian was speechless: "Girl, you look younger than me."

    "How do you know how old you are? You can't even remember your own name!" Song Yingying glared at him, "I just look small! I'm actually very big! Call me sister!"

    Mencius couldn't help laughing, feeling that sheDon't worry, it's all on your shoulders, you just need to be grateful to us for your kindness.  "

    She was stared at by Father Song again, and this time Father Song even raised his hand to hit her: "Damn girl! You've turned the world upside down! This is how you kill people! See if I don't teach you a lesson!"

    According to Meng Zi'an's temper, he should try to persuade the fight.  But looking at the vigorous and flexible figures running around in the yard, he secretly felt that it would be good to let her be beaten.

    He touched the tip of his nose, and vaguely felt that he was not so glorious.

    But he still spoke up: "Miss Song is lively and cute, please don't beat her, besides, she is telling the truth, I should be responsible."

    It's fine if he didn't speak, but when he did, Father Song's legs and feet ran faster, and he really hit Song Yingying: "Don't worry about Meng Shaoxia! This girl is lawless, I will teach her a lesson!"

    Song Yingying, who was hit on the arm, was so angry that she walked around to Meng Zian's side, pinched him on the arm, and then ran away again.  This time he ran out of the house and disappeared in a flash.

    Father Song stood in the yard panting: "I'm so pissed off! This damn girl! The bigger you get, the less regular you are!"

    Fortunately, he thought at first, did the girl have a crush on Meng Shaoxia?  Looking at it now, if she really has a crush on Meng Shaoxia, then she really lacks a heart.

    At noon, Song Yingying came back.

    "Hee hee, Dad, I picked flowers for you, you wear them." She held a flower to Song Lao, smiling more prettily than flowers, Song Lao didn't see her for a while, thinking about it  No, she gave her a pretentious look, "What do I want to spend? Why don't I sit down and eat!"

    Song Yingying giggled, put the flowers on her head with her backhand, and then asked Meng Zi'an: "Meng Shaoxia, do I look good wearing flowers?"

    Mencius choked for a moment and looked at Father Song.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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