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693 Amnesia

"The third young master shouldn't have any big problems, right?"

Xuanwu looked at Qinglong with a worried look, then looked down at Qiao Zhenyu, who was pale, and muttered in a low voice: "I just saw the third young master squirting blood, which is really scary..."

"This problem is not serious, but it is not serious, but it is not mild..."

Qinglong shook his head gently: "The essence and blood of the human body are extremely precious. For those who practice martial arts, if they lack essence and blood, they will be listless, and this is even more true for ordinary people. The third young master is not very good in his body, and now he has sprayed a mouthful of blood. I am afraid his body will be weaker. In addition, in recent days, he has been with the Miss Yu every day... cough cough cough cough, young man, excessive indulgence is not very good after all..."

Old Xuanwu's face turned red and he coughed dryly: "Boss, why do I think you are alluding to me? I am an old virgin. Don't always mean something, what do you mean?"

"I didn't say you, please don't put yourself in! You're masturbating too much, and your body is weaker! Don't say anything good at light skills to me. You'll have better light skills." Qinglong gave Xuanwu a blank look, then said in a deep voice, "Let Baihu give the third young master some medicine to nourish the body, and leave it for the third young master quietly! Just leave a note for him. For the time being, we still can't let the third young master know our existence. After all, on the surface, the third young master has been expelled from the Qiao family, and the Qiao family has no longer had any relationship. Once others know that we are protecting the third young master, we may get involved in unnecessary disputes! Now, the relationship between the eldest young master and the second young master is getting worse and worse, and many people in the Qiao family are about to start taking sides again. The Supreme Elder's intention is to take this opportunity to see some complicated relationships in the family and then take the opportunity to clean up!"

Qinglong raised his head and said expressionlessly: "The Qiao family now has few descendants, but there are many elders. There are many wastes that are incapable of eating and drinking for free. For the Qiao family, they do not raise waste!"

His voice was without any emotion, like a machine without emotion.

Every time the Qiao family's head changes, it represents a bloody storm.

Even though Qinglong is not from the Qiao family, he has heard of these things.

Although he did not want to get involved in the right and wrong of the Qiao family, after all, when he was in Beimingzhou, the Supreme Elder of the Qiao family was kind to them. Now that the elders ordered this, they naturally had to do it beautifully.

"Okay, boss, we all listen to you anyway..."

Xuanwu nodded, then pointed at Qiao Zhenyu: "The third young master is now unconscious, what should I do?"

"This is simple..."

Qinglong took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, opened the bottle plug, and suddenly, a strong and pungent smell drifted out of the bottle.

He placed the bottle under Qiao Zhenyu's nose, and within a few seconds, Qiao Zhenyu started coughing loudly.

"Xuanwu, let's go!"

Qinglong greeted, turned around, and the two of them had toes and quickly floated away.

At this time, Qiao Zhenyu also opened his eyes, coughed violently twice before he recovered and looked around with weak eyes.

It seems familiar around them.

He glanced around him a few times, then set his eyes on the ground after a moment.

Not far from my body, there was a piece of paper falling, with a few big words written on it.

"Qiao Zhenyu, I hate you!"

Qiao Zhenyu?

Who is Qiao Zhenyu? Why is he very familiar with him...

His eyes were a little confused.

The "I hate you" behind it looks even more shocking. The six words are blood-red in color, making people feel palpitations.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and saw Zhang Min lying on the bed, who had fallen into a deep sleep.

Where is this?

Why do I look familiar?

Just when he was a little confused, Zhang Min on the bed also let out a moan and slowly woke up.

"Ahem, Qiao Zhenyu, you, you didn't do anything to me just now, right? Why am I lying on the bed?"

As soon as she opened her eyes, Zhang Min found herself lying on the bed. In addition, there was Qiao Zhenyu sitting on the ground. She immediately got up alertly and checked her clothes with a nervous look on her face.

"I, I don't know... Wait, you just said, my name is Qiao Zhenyu?"

Qiao Zhenyu looked at Zhang Min with a confused look on his face.

Since my name is Qiao Zhenyu, is the piece of paper on the ground written for me?

Who did I offend, and why did I leave such words?

"Qiao Zhenyu, what are you pretending? Is it interesting?"

Zhang Min was still a little nervous at first, but after seeing Qiao Zhenyu safe and sound, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She found that although she had fallen asleep, her clothes were intact and she was not taken advantage of by Qiao Zhenyu, so she no longer nervous and started to sarcastically: "Haha, you really pretend to be like you! Tsk tsk, you pretend to have lost your memory. This is? If Su Yan saw you like this, she would definitely feel very distressed, right? It's a pity that she has gone to Jiangdong Province now. Is it useful to pretend to show me? I can't contact Su Yan, and you don't have to pretend anymore. It's so boring and boring. This will only make you look very naive. Do you understand?"

"Childish? I, what am I pretending?"

Qiao Zhenyu looked confused, and he looked at Zhang Min in confusion: "You just said... Su, Su Yan? This name sounds familiar. Is this a girl? Who is she? Is it important to me? By the way, who are you, who are you?"

"Qiao Zhenyu!"

Zhang Min got angry and shouted with her waist on her back: "I've said it all, it's boring, are you going to finish it!"

"I really don't know who you are..."

Qiao Zhenyu smiled bitterly: "Maybe I really lost my memory? Can you tell me what I experienced before? Why did I become like this? I don't even know who I am..."

He rubbed his temples hard and recalled them hard, but what appeared in his mind was some fragments that sometimes didn't happen. After thinking hard for a few minutes, Qiao Zhenyu felt a splitting headache, screamed, covered his head and fell to the ground.

"Hey, I said, you, you won't really lose your memory, right?"

Seeing his wailing look in pain, it didn't seem like he was pretending. Zhang Min was suddenly a little panicked and hurriedly went downstairs and stood in front of Qiao Zhenyu and said, "I tell you, you have become like this, but it has nothing to do with me. Don't blame me! Who knows, who knows that you will lose your memory after reading Su Yan's message. If you want to blame Su Yan! No, no, Su Yan can't blame you, you can only blame you! Who asked you to find a rich rich woman and dump Su Yan! When she left, her eyes were swollen! It's you that you are sorry for her. You are just taking this as a result, and you deserve it!"

Su Yan…

Did I dump her?

Qiao Zhenyu endured the pain and his face was full of pain.

What's going on?

What's wrong with me?
Chapter completed!
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