Zi Zhu's face was darker than his, "I'm asking you questions sincerely, and my questions are not superfluous, because I don't even know who Song Haiyue is!"
no?[
Is she kidding herself?
Sikong Jingqiu looked deeply at the person in his arms, trying to find any trace of lies in her angry eyes.
But no.
Apart from anger, there was no flaw in her eyes.
Sikong Jingqiu frowned and slid his fingers up from Zi Zhu's waist to the back of her head, "Have you lost your memory?"
"You just lost your memory! Your whole family has lost their memory!" Zi Zhu said angrily.
This man is enough!
One moment he asked her why she was not dead, and the next moment he said she had lost her memory. She was not reincarnated as an unlucky person, and her whole life was so unsatisfactory.
"Are you sure you haven't lost your memory?" Sikong Jingqiu looked at her suspiciously.
"No!" Zi Zhu glared at him angrily, "I remember everything I have experienced, everyone I have met, classmates in elementary school, middle school, high school, college..."
"Uh..." Zi Zhu's words made Sikong Jingqiu's head go blank for a moment, and he almost suspected that he had recognized the wrong person, but then he figured it out, "I understand, people who have lost their memory usually don't remember that they have lost their memory.
"
He concluded decisively.
The purple plant is speechless.
Is this man mentally tough?
She already said that she had no amnesia at all, but he still forced her to give her a symptom of amnesia...
Zi Zhu really feels like he is talking to aliens.
She let out a long sigh, "Mr. Sikong..."
Sikong Jingqiu interrupted her, "Sikong, Jingqiu, husband, you can choose any of the three, but don't add Mr."