Yang Xiaojin's body also trembled slightly, and the pen in her hand paused.
There was indeed no Ning Zimo in her memory at the moment, but she had to admit that as soon as this man spoke, she felt a tremor from her soul.
Not to mention, what Ning Zimo said at this moment was still so affectionate.
The living room suddenly became quiet.
Ning Zimo looked at Yang Xiaojin with firm eyes.
A smile appeared on Xiao Lang's face, and she was happy for her friend.
Chu Chen also looked at Xiao Mo with great relief.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded... "This..." Song Qiu chuckled and said, "Master Ning, you said it. After she regained her memory, she didn't remember what you said."
Ning Zimo:?
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Yang Xiaojin:?
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Chu Chen couldn't help but glance at Song Qiu.
Song Qiu felt the gazes of several people and suddenly felt uncomfortable. She said cautiously, "Did I... say the wrong thing?"
Chu Chen replied, "You are right."
After a while, Yang Xiaojin smiled softly and continued writing.
"Chu Chen, my..." Yang Xiaojin hesitated and wrote, "Benefactor."
Chu Chen was very relieved.
After Yang Xiaojin finished writing, he carefully folded the paper, thought for a moment, and handed the paper to Ning Zimo.
Ning Zimo's body trembled, "Xiao Jin."
"Please, please keep it for me. If I really regain my memory, please hand this piece of paper to me."
Yang Xiaojin said.
"Okay, okay, no trouble."
Ning Zimo was excited and took the paper from Yang Xiaojin. This was the first time Yang Xiaojin took the initiative to talk to him tonight.
Although Chu Chen said he could help Yang Xiaojin recover her past memories, Ning Zimo didn't want to wait for a moment longer. He wished he could hold Yang Xiaojin in his arms right away and protect her.
Yang Xiaojin sat down and said, "I'm a little thirsty."
Yang Xiaojin hesitated for a moment and said, "If my current memories are all illusions, then my uncle doesn't exist either."
"The identity of 'uncle' does not exist."
Chu Chen said with certainty, "Maybe he is still the master of the Witch God Sect."
"Then I don't have to wear a veil."
Yang Xiaojin took off her veil and said to herself, "Uncle said that I am so good-looking that I have to wear a veil all the time..." Yang Xiaojin raised her head and said, "Sister Lang, am I good-looking?" "
Xiao Lang's heart was violently shaken.
She had already learned from Chu Chen that the Phantom God Gu not only controlled Yang Xiaojin's memory, but also destroyed her eyes and her appearance.
But when he saw the scars on Yang Xiaojin's face with his own eyes, Xiao Lang couldn't help but feel his soul shake.
shocking.
"Good-looking, of course Xiaojin is good-looking."
Xiao Lang grabbed Yang Xiaojin's hand.
Ning Zimo's hands were trembling.
Chu Chen knew clearly that Ning Zimo was forcibly suppressing his emotions at this moment.
There is heartache and guilt for what happened to Yang Xiaojin, and even more overwhelming resentment towards the enemy.
If the leader of the Witch God Sect appeared in front of Ning Zimo at this moment, Chu Chen would have no doubt that even if they died together, Ning Zimo would not hesitate to choose to die with him to avenge Yang Xiaojin.
"Xiao Mo, remember what you just said. From now on, you will be Yang Xiaojin's beam of light."
Chu Chen said.
Ning Zimo nodded vigorously, "Even if it burns me, I want Xiaojin's future to be bright."
After drinking tea, Yang Xiaojin and Xiao Lang went upstairs to rest.
Song Qiu couldn't suppress the resentment in his heart and said in a loud voice, "Brother-in-law, who on earth are you to do such a cruel thing to a weak woman?"
"I told you, you can't beat me."
Chu Chen glanced at Song Qiu.
Song Qiu seemed to wilt all of a sudden. Is it really okay to be so direct?
"Go back and rest."
Chu Chen continued, "Come and take us to Xingluo Store tomorrow. Aren't you curious who is so cruel?
You can see it tomorrow."
Song Qiu's eyes lit up, he nodded hurriedly, turned around and left.
Ning Zimo was worried and took a sip of tea.
"The elder Wu Qing tomorrow may be an innate warrior, so you must be prepared."
Chu Chen said, "Don't think too much now."
Ning Zimo's eyes flashed with icy coldness, "No matter who comes, I will never let him go."
Ning Zimo didn’t want to let go of any of the Wushen disciples.
After a moment of silence, Ning Zimo couldn't help but ask, "Isn't Xiaojin aware of the scars on her face?"
"She won't know that the phantom god Gu is there."
Chu Chen said, "But after getting rid of the witch god Gu, she can naturally see.
What, Xiao Mo, do you dislike her?"
Ning Zimo's expression became serious and he said in a deep voice, "If I dislike Xiaojin because of this, I will be worse than a pig or a dog."
Chu Chen looked at Ning Zimo, whose expression was firm.
Chu Chen understood what Ning Zimo meant, "Are you worried that she won't be able to accept it?"
Ning Zimo nodded, thought for a while, and suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Chen, "Uncle Chu, what did you just say?"
Chu Chen was a little confused, "Which sentence."
Ning Zimo was cautious, "Do you think Xiaojin can see it?"
Chu Chen glanced at Ning Zimo and smiled, "There was nothing wrong with Yang Xiaojin's eyes. It was just blocked by the phantom god Gu, so she couldn't see anything. After the phantom god Gu was removed, her eyes would naturally be able to see."
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Ning Zimo suddenly became excited, "That's great."
Chu Chen smiled, "If she can't see, how can she feel the light around her."
Ning Zimo took a deep breath to calm down the excitement in his heart.
Qiannan is surrounded by high mountains and lofty mountains.
Witch God Gate Village.
"Something happened to Elder Wu Xin. The Illusion God Gu was also taken away. All the disciples sent by the Wushen Sect to Chan City were destroyed and taken away by the police."
A voice reported with a hint of panic, "The person who took away the Illusion God Gu is named Chu Chen. He has a long-standing grudge with our Wushen Sect. He also threatened that if the Wushen Sect wants to take back the Illusion God Gu, they will go to Chancheng."
It’s a place called ‘Xingluo Shop’.”
"That's unreasonable!"
An old man slapped the table and stood up, his eyes filled with a sharp cold light, "How dare you, a mere brat, dare to be so presumptuous and provoke the witch god sect. I will wait until I go to the Xingluo shop tomorrow to kill him."
"He must have the confidence to dare to provoke the Witch God Sect."
The leader of the Witch God Sect wearing a green wolf mask said calmly, "I'm afraid there are innate masters around Chu Chen. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous."
"Then I'm afraid I'll give him a big surprise tomorrow."
The old man was Elder Wu Qing, and his eyes flashed with an extremely cold light at this time, "Although I have just broken through to the innate, the encounters in the forbidden area in the past two days have made my strength improve by leaps and bounds. I can deal with ordinary innate warriors.
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"I have been raising the phantom god Gu for several years. It should be taken back."
The leader of the Witch God Sect spoke softly and muttered to himself, "Let's change the host."
Hearing this, Elder Wu Qing's expression perked up, "Sect Master came to Chan City in person?"
This chapter has been completed!