"Is it true? You wronged me, who are so gentle, kind, innocent and simple, how can you say that they are cruel?" She pursed her mouth, tears rolled in her eyes, and she looked like she was greatly wronged.

It was his fault that Ali looked at the sky speechlessly. He underestimated her temper that he would avenge her with revenge and made her worry. If she didn't want to make her angry, she would probably not be able to expose this matter today.

He has never seen a woman with a better temperament than her, gentle, kind and beautiful appearance, but she is the only one who can touch his heart. In his eyes, her every move is very cute, even when she is angry and bullying people, she is so cute. He loves such a little fish to death.

"Stop playing with fire, you are not afraid of my beastly nature and eating you..." What he said is not impossible. After all, a man's patience is limited, especially when facing his beloved woman, the so-called self-control is pitifully less. What if he really turns into a wolf, see if she is afraid?

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the confident Yan Ziyu. He raised his eyebrows and had a bit of evil smile on the corner of her mouth, "Do you dare? You dare to be so beastly. I dare to let you taste the power of my slaughtered son and grandson feet. We just took the opportunity to fight for the top of the Shengyue. Maybe it will be famous in history and spread throughout the ages!"

"You... I'm really afraid of you, little fairy!" He stretched out his hand and gently tapped her eyebrows, then looked at her with a serious face: "Little Yuer, don't worry, I'm fine! I haven't married you yet, Rui'er hasn't called me Dad yet. If I die like this, I'm too resentful, and the King of Hell dare not accept me."

"This is what you said. Please wait and see what you lie to me!" After looking at him deeply, Yan Ziyu suddenly yawned and pointed to the empty bed in the room and said, "I'm so sleepy. I'll sleep here for a while. You probably won't have any objection?" She asked this, but her questioning look with a bit of threat made Ali dare not say anything!

Ali took the initiative to help her pull the cup, covered her with the cup, and gently printed a kiss on her forehead, and said gently, "Good fish, you sleep for a while, and when you wake up, you will see the real me. I will tell you everything about me, and love you will let you know everything about me."

Hearing this, Yan Ziyu nodded slightly, and a soft light flashed in his eyes.

She didn't ask, which didn't mean she didn't want to know, but he never mentioned it to her, so she couldn't ask, but this was always a thorn in her heart.

Just now, she knew the secret from the ghost hand that she had never noticed. He had no memory of the past. No wonder she had never heard him mention his past. Although she understood it in her heart, he now took the initiative to mention it was a different feeling for her.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you!" He suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand, stared at his phoenix eyes with a little surprise, and a gentle voice spit out from her red lips.

"Don't worry." Smile at her, Ali gently pulled his hand out of her snow-white tenderness, turned around and walked forward.

Looking at his back as he left without hesitation, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Yan Ziyu's lips.

Yes, she should believe him, how could he bear to leave her alone? He will definitely be fine!

She slowly closed her eyes, and tears as crystal-like as delicate as she could slowly slide from the corners of her eyes...

——Remember your promise, I am waiting for you to come back here, waiting for you to be together until you are old, and I will never be separated in this life!

...

In the corridor outside the house, I saw Ali walking out alone. The ghost hand tilted his body and looked behind him. He didn't see the graceful figure, and he frowned.

Could it be that even Yan Ziyu couldn't persuade him?

"Where is Miss Yan?" Ghost Hand asked with a little confusion in his heart.

Ali lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, and said in a indifferent tone: "Do you care about her?"

The ghost hand frowned and did not answer, but just stared at him, not understanding what his words meant?

"Find a quiet place, I want to be myself." A trace of determination flashed in his eyes. Thinking that there was someone waiting for him in the room behind him, his heart suddenly felt warm - Xiaoyuer, don't worry! I will definitely be fine.

"Do you have to be so stubborn? Have you ever thought about what if you recover your memory and find that you already have a wife, children, and a loved one? What should I do? Wouldn't it be nice to be with Miss Yan simply? Are you unhappy?" Ghost Hand really doesn't want him to recover his memory so quickly. What about having a family and lover is just an excuse he used to stop him, and even the dangers in it were exaggerated a lot by him.

Yes, it is indeed dangerous to restore memory now, but the danger is far from as great as he said. With him, he will naturally not be in danger of his life, but... he must do this! The purpose is to stop him.

"Say so much, your purpose is to stop me from regaining my memory, right?" Ali's deep eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart, slowly, "No matter what your purpose is, I will remind you one last time, don't be thinking about it. I have decided on this matter. If you don't want to help me, I will go find someone else. I believe that you are not the only one in the world who can help me recover my memory."

After a long silence, Ghost Hand sighed helplessly, met Ali's firm eyes and asked seriously: "Even because of this, you will lose a lot, including the woman you love the most, and your life, do you have to continue to stick to your original ideas?"

It wasn't that he deliberately opposed him. What he was more worried about was that he remembered their original intention of finding Yan Ziyu. If he really remembered them all, with his arrogance, he would not know how to face her in the future. Maybe he would give her a full impression. With his understanding of Yan Ziyu these days, she was definitely a person who could not tolerate any sand in his eyes. In this way, wouldn't the relationship they had finally established was in danger?

Ali did not answer his question, but his phoenix eyes, full of deep meaning and firmness, had already included all the answers.

Seeing this, Ghost Hand never said a word, and the two of them were speechless all the way.

...

The sunset is setting, and the fiery sunset is like a young girl wearing a layer of gauze, exuding a mysterious temptation.

In the most remote room in the mansion, two men with upper bodies sat cross-legged. One of them was surprisingly handsome, just like the man in the painting, but there was no smell of powder. Even if he closed his eyes at this moment, he could not hide the coldness and nobility between his eyebrows.

The ink hair was as silk as silk, scattered on the bronze skin at will. What was shocking was that he had such an unparalleled face, but his body was covered with scars of all sizes. The scars made people feel distressed when they looked at them. I wonder what kind of unbearable past he had suffered? How could there be so many scars on his body?

His handsome face, but his body covered with scars, was like a work of art with flaws.

...

Another man was a short dwarf. His clothes had been soaked with sweat. He pressed his upper body and placed a box of silver needles of varying thickness on the table next to him. His hands kept changing silver needles like lightning, piercing them on different acupoints on his body.

Most of the places where these silver needles are pierced are on the head, and they have a very strict grasp of the force. The strong pain is also beyond the reach of people.

After a few hours, not only did the ghost hand that applied the needle work hard, but he was so tired that he sweated. Ali's head, who was stabbed by the needle, also went from being clear and clear to now, to being slightly confused...

The intense pain seemed to tear him apart, and the pain was so painful that he was almost fainted!

Every time he was about to faint, a chill would surge in his body, awakening his mind and preventing him from falling asleep.

At the same time, some memories of the past gradually appeared in his mind...

Jin Zhan and iron horse gallop on the battlefield, leading troops to dispatch...

The memories that came were almost all bloody battles. Seeing the countless soldiers dying on the battlefield, the people were displaced and fleeing everywhere, his brows couldn't help but frown!

Who is he? How could he dream of these things?

In his memory, there is also a scene where he is wearing a yellow robe and ruled the world.

...

"ah--"

The memories that came and the strong pain that kept coming in his mind, he could no longer help but stand up suddenly, punched the ghost hand and shouted!

"Ahem...Puff--" The ghost hand spat out a mouthful of blood and smiled bitterly. He was very weak now, and it was not surprising that he was hit by him with one punch.

"Who are you? Who am I?..." Ali opened his eyes, his eyes turned red, as if he was caught in a demon, his eyes were dull, and his whole body was full of evil spirits.

not good!

Ghost Hand found that there was a silver needle missing at the Baihui point. Baihui point is a very important acupoint. No wonder he looked like he was unreasonable.

Damn it! Mistakes-

Ghost hand gritted his teeth, looked down at the silver needle in his hand, flew over, and slapped the silver needle in his own hand into his Baihui acupoint before he was completely crazy!

Just now, Ali, who was like a demon, his emotions slowly calmed down.
Chapter completed!