Shuhe County, villa area.

"Damn it, I'm so angry now!"

Jin's father came home, sat down on the sofa, and said angrily, "The butcher has been bullying people too much this week!"

As a successful county entrepreneur, he also has his own face.

He can tolerate it outside and can do it, but at home, he is always a little out of control.

"Forget it, Wu Ming, the other party has great power, there is no need to provoke them."

Jin's mother patted him on the shoulder and advised from the side, "No more, the child is still here."

Jin, who was pouring water in the living room, was shaken all over. Although he couldn't remember what happened clearly, his heart was full of mixed emotions.

He brought water, put it on the table, and said, "Dad, Mom, you drink water."

He pushed the water glass over and said with a smile, "By the way! Have you two forgotten, today is my birthday."

"I just ordered cakes on my mobile phone and they will be delivered to me shortly. Let's celebrate at home today."

There was a smile on his face.

Jin Wuming glanced at him and felt a little sad. Silly boy, I'm afraid you are the only one who can't remember.

He looked at the palm prints on his son's face and said, "Son, it's because daddy is incompetent and I have wronged you now."

Jin blinked and asked, "Dad, what are you doing, what grievance are you feeling?"

With the ability of "forgetfulness" activated, he had already forgotten everything he had experienced today.

"By the way, ah! Go take a shower quickly, um, remember to use cold water! Be sure to use cold water!"

Jin Wuming suddenly remembered the young man's warning when he left Xiangyang Hotel.

This man was actually able to command Butcher Zhou and that chubby businessman, and his methods must be extraordinary.

It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

Besides, Jin Du has become like this, and he has become a dead horse.

Jin didn't know why, and was a little confused. This birthday gift was a bit different.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

However, he still responded honestly.

After a while, I entered the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and cold water rushed down.

He couldn't help but tremble, as scenes appeared in his mind like fragments.

"What is this, such a strange feeling?"

Jin frowned slightly and asked doubtfully, "Is this all what I have experienced?"

He shook his head and felt that it was like paste and messy, and he couldn't remember clearly.

It is spring now. It is cold and not as hot as summer.

Now the cold water rushed down, making his whole body feel chilly and trembling slightly. He couldn't help but want to switch back to the hot water.

But suddenly my parents' voices sounded outside the door.

"Ah, remember to be patient and rinse with cold water! When you're done, go to the hot water pool next to you and soak up the heat!"

Jin Wuming’s voice was the loudest.

"Hey, be careful not to catch a cold!"

Jin's mother couldn't help shouting again.

However, it is already cold water...

Jin gritted his teeth and endured the shock of the cold bath, and responded loudly: "I know!"

At this moment, he suddenly felt his whole body tremble, his head shook slightly, and he felt suddenly enlightened.

Scenes from the past were suddenly spliced ​​together, connected into threads, and strung together to form vivid memories.

"This is……"

Jin froze in the cold water for a moment, feeling the fresh happiness of meeting again after a long separation and living again.

"Are these...all my recent experiences?"

Jin murmured to himself, suddenly realizing that it was only now, until now, that he could recall all the memories.

A very precious memory.

He repeatedly recalled and savored the short, muddled years.

Compared with his arrogant, arrogant, domineering and extravagant life before, he suddenly felt extremely ashamed.

The past seventeen years, now, now, it seems that I have truly lived.

He suddenly clenched his fists, and his memory was fixed on the handsome and gentle young man with complicated eyes at the door of Xiangyang Hotel.

Su Bei...are you helping me?

His heart was full of gratitude, but he had no idea that this person was also the real culprit.

"Ah sneeze——"

Jin sneezed and felt a little cold. Then he came to his senses, rushed out of the cold water area, and wrapped himself in a bath towel.

When he felt better and the heat returned to his body, he went down to the hot water pool to take a bath to keep warm.

"Dad, I'm recovered."

The first thing he said when he left home was to announce the good news.

Jin Wuming's whole body was shaken up, his depression and depression were gone, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Really...?"

"kindness!"

Jin nodded heavily.

Upon receiving this reaffirmation, Jin Wuming cried with joy and hugged his son tightly.

Immediately, his thoughts stopped at the young man at the door of Xiangyang Hotel.

It was he who... saved his own son.

How to repay a great kindness?

…

Jinxiu Home, Building 2, Room 301.

Su Bei gently exited the file that saved Jin's "Zhu" scroll, calmly and calmly, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

This is indeed insignificant to him.

Even, there is no need for others to know, no need for a third person to cheer.

"I am a chicken, I am a duck, I am a happy student..."

The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Su Bei glanced at it and saw that it was a Korean star.

"Is this guy discharged from the hospital?"

He thought in surprise, it hadn't been long since he left the hospital and arrived home.

After the operation, don’t I need to rest?

After answering the phone, Han Xing's loud voice came from the receiver, shouting: "Su Bei, I'm discharged from the hospital!"

"Well, what next?"

Su Bei asked calmly.

"Well, I'm alone, under a statue. Do you know where this is?"

Han Xing seemed to be frowning and asked.

Su Bei stroked his forehead. It seemed that this guy was lost again. He asked helplessly: "Where is your dad?"

"Well...it's a long story."

Han Xing hesitated awkwardly, "I was originally in the hospital for surgery, but then my dad beat me and I ran away."

"To be exact, this is called Yueyuan."

Su Bei was a little speechless. This hospital is not a prison. Do you need to cross it?

"What the statue looks like."

He picked up his cell phone and put on a thin coat. He was so miserable to have such a bitch friend.

"Let me see, um, riding a horse, fluffy hair, light yellow dress..."

Han Xing raised his head to observe the statue, stretched out his hand to touch the material, "Well, why did the horse's head suddenly fall off?"

"This is the statue at the fork in the road."

Su Bei recognized it immediately and warned, "Stand right over there and don't move."

Han Xing looked around carefully and hesitated: "But, I seem to have broken it..."

"Dudu."

The phone on the other side has been hung up.

Su Bei thought for a while, this guy got into trouble and should be given a lesson, so he shouldn't be in a hurry to pick him up.

He went downstairs and pulled out the old motorcycle.

The night is charming, you might as well go racing tonight.

"Rumble--"

The sound of an old engine sounded, and the motorcycle drove slowly outside the area.

…

Half an hour later.

"Why hasn't Su Bei arrived yet?"

Han Xing stood at the four-way intersection, watching the cars passing by, feeling a little anxious.

The cool spring breeze blew on my face.

A row of traffic police suddenly appeared on the opposite side, stopped at the intersection, stopped the vehicle and checked for drunk driving.

"Well..."

Han Xing glanced guiltily at the broken horse head on the ground and the female knight with half a leg missing.

Seeing two traffic policemen coming this way, he immediately dropped his feet and hid in the grass.

But the two people got closer and closer.

"It's over. I won't be arrested, fined, informed, or jailed, right?"

He felt nervous and glanced behind him.

"puff--"

Han Xing couldn't bear it anymore and flew into the air like a bat.

With the "Jinghong Step", you can find a random direction, plunge into the air, and gallop quickly.

The two traffic policemen were startled.

"What was that there just now?"

"I don't know, I just saw a dark shadow."

"Could it be...an impotence..."

"Bah, don't talk nonsense. There have been no supernatural phenomena since the founding of the People's Republic of China! But let's finish the work early today."

"good."

They stood on the side of the road with lingering fear and began to check for drunk driving. Their eyes looked into the grass from time to time, fearing that another one would jump out of it.

Han Xing ran for who knows how long and came to a desolate grassland.

"What the hell, where am I now?"

He intuitively felt that he had left the county town. After all, the foot strength of basic martial artists was far superior to that of ordinary people.

"Wait, let me check the map location."

Han Xing took out his mobile phone, clicked on the Beidou map, and finally found his location.

Already ten kilometers away from Shuhe County.

After running outside for a while, we have to penetrate into the territory of Hui Province.

"Hey, let's call Su Bei."

He was unsure. Even if he looked at the navigation, he might not be able to find it. It was far better to just stay where he was and wait for rescue.

"Bang."

A blade easily hit the mobile phone in his hand, shattering it in an instant.

The blade kept cutting, going straight to the chest.

"Who? How dare you sneak attack your Grandpa Han?"

He shouted loudly, and his clasped fingers instantly reached out and pinched the blade.

"I didn't expect you to be quite capable."

A cold voice came from afar, "No wonder you dared to leave Shuhe County and hit me in my direction. Young man, you are inflated!"

Han Xing's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an extremely dangerous feeling locking onto him.

He looked up and saw a young man stepping on the rainbow, slowly falling down like a seven-color auspicious cloud.

The Korean star was startled. This pomp and coolness, plus a BGM, could make him get married.

"Who are you and why did you attack me?"

He was a little confused, and then he felt that the other person looked familiar, "Hey, you, are you the guy whose face I stepped on in the Suzhou City Cultural and Sports Center!"

After that, he immediately covered his mouth.

Disi's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

It turns out that this guy not only stole his Crimson ID and mobile phone, but also stepped on his face!

No wonder I felt a little smelly when I woke up!

Who the hell can tolerate this?!

"Han Xing, go to hell!"

Colorful dragon shadows immediately appeared on Disk's body, and the true meaning of martial arts pressed down on him like a blanket.

"This man... is so strong!"
Chapter completed!