Wen Qi enjoyed a bath, changed into brand-new clothes, and stood in front of the mirror.

Unlike Xia Lingxuan, which is so beautiful and impactful, the original owner belongs to a beautiful and clean type, and is soft-hearted and kind, and learns painting and proper literary models. But that was before. Now Wen Qi's soul is wearing in, and a simple smile can change the temperament in the mirror.

He glanced a few times, narcissistically thought that he would not lose to Xia Lingxuan, closed his temper, opened the door and went downstairs.

There were several people in the living room, the original grandfather, father and half-brother.

They rushed back when they heard the news, and saw him at this moment. Except Grandpa Wen, the rest stood up.

Brother looked calm and took two steps forward. His father's eyes were red, he rushed over and hugged Wen Qi, and trembled, "Little prayer!"

Wen Qi nodded to them and entered the restaurant.

The couple stunned and looked at each other for two seconds, and then Father Wen and the older brother followed him in, and there was only one grandfather Wen sitting on the sofa in the living room, facing a cup of tea that was about to cool down. After a while, Grandpa Wen couldn't help but couldn't bear seeing him, and just entered the restaurant.

The restaurant set a table of dishes that Wen Qi ordered before taking a bath.

These are the food that the original owner loved. Although Wen Qi knew it after receiving the memories, he was a bit vague about the specific taste, so he planned to taste it himself, and found that it was really good.

He buried his head and ate quietly. He wasn't eager in action. It was almost slow and pleasing, but the few people sitting side by side began to eat when he came back. There was a subconscious feeling that this person must be suffering outside.

Father Wen burst into tears and looked at him without blinking.

Wen Qi glanced at the empty place to eat, and his fingers gave a very imperceptible meal. Then, if nothing happened, he inserted a cookie next to him and continued to eat.

The father of the original owner is said to have overcome his wife.

The first wife he married had died after giving birth to his son, and later married the second son, and died after giving birth to his younger son. After that, he gained a reputation as a wife, and he himself had no plans to marry again. All the energy is given to the child.

From the memory of the original owner, Father Wen is a somewhat shy, caring father who occasionally commits crimes. This is different from Wen Qi's idea that his father should be serious and tall.

The reason why he "thinks" is that he has not experienced normal family life.

He was an orphan. After being adopted by his perverted adoptive father, he was directly trained as a tool, and he did not cultivate emotions at all.

At first, whenever the adoptive father rubbed his head and said "good boy", he was actually happy. He felt that this was his father's love. Later, his brothers and sisters died in training. He desperately wanted to get the "good boy". Just to survive.

after that……

Wen Qi drooped down those memories, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and looked up at them.

Grandpa Wen first spoke, Shen said, "Do you know how to come back? What do you think you did this time?"

"Dad, it's good that Xiaoqi can come back safely," Father Wen could not help but persuade, looking at the younger son, "Is Xiaoqi hurt? Are there any discomforts? I'll let the doctor see you?"

Wen Qidao: "I think we can do a paternity test first."

Several people:"……"

The grandpa Wen, the uncle Wen who wanted to take a break, and the brother who has been looking at his brother's collective jamming secretly, died in the restaurant for a moment, and then a few people were stimulated by someone's big move: "- -what?"

Wen Qi did not hesitate to rush and said before the old man went violently: "I have no memory."

"Wow" is another big move.

Several people stuck their shells again, in almost the same tone: "What?"

"I remember most things, but sometimes they are very vague, and some things are very uncertain," said Wen Qi. "So just in case, do we want to make an appraisal?"

"What am I thinking about such a big amnesia?" Wen's father got up. "Walk around, hurry to the hospital and take a picture."

Wen Qi didn't even think about authenticating.

He just wanted to tell them that they had amnesia, and by the way they hoped they would notice a change in his personality, but it didn't seem to work much.

While thinking about it, the elder brother next to him suddenly came over and said, "Don't you say you can remember the approximate thing? How did you think of identification?"

Oh, it's not completely useless, Wen Qi thought.

He retracted his previous notion and said, "It's just insurance."

Brother said: "You never thought so before."

Wen Qi said: "It may be that the people who have rescued me have been mixed with the people who have rescued me for too long, and they have been affected by them. They always say that they have to be skeptical of everything, and those who do not doubt are worthy of being a lamb.

A word made the other two look over.

Father Wen asked: "Who are they? What are they doing?"

Wen Qidao: "It's a cult, it's quite interesting."

Several people:"……"

The third attack came almost without warning.

Grandpa Wen just sat back on the sofa and was planning to wait for their news at home. At the moment, he couldn't sit still. He instructed the driver to drive the long version of the car, followed them, and began to ask his grandson about the “marvelous encounter” along the way. .

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Wen Qi obediently said all the original unlucky things of the original owner.

Grandpa Wen, they were not stupid, and immediately felt that things were too coincidental, and his voice was a bit heavy: "What then?"

"Then I was sold by them," Wen Qi said. "Do you know the Juxing Kingdom? It is the northernmost part of the mainland."

Brother nodded: "Have heard of it."

Wen Qi said: "Well, there is no crime of bigamy over them. I was sold to someone else as a concubine."

Father Wen suddenly took a breath.

Grandpa Wen and elder brother's eyes sank, the latter said: "Little prayer, don't talk about this later."

"Yes, yes." Father Wen quickly agreed, holding the younger son's hand in distress, and tearful eyes again.

Wen Qi's fingers were once again, enduring that weird feeling did not break away, and said, "Why? Nothing happened with that man and me, and the cultists rescued me in time."

"Don't say that, you don't know to what extent the human heart can be sinister," the elder brother said, "you go on, after you are rescued?"

Wen Qi said: "They said that I had saved one of them before, and I saved it once in order to repay, and then I cleared it two times, but I do n’t remember saving myself. They did n’t explain to me, they just asked me Juxing, it looks like I'm going to send someone to check who tied me, but it's not clear if I can't find it. "

Grandpa Wen asked, "How did you lose memory?"

Wen Qidao: "I was hit when I resisted after being sold, and I forgot a lot when I woke up."

Father Wen was even more distressed. He didn't dare to ask more about specific stories, and quickly turned the topic to cults.

Wen Qi then told them that all of them were wearing black capes and masks, like drawing geometric figures, and looked like magic circles.

They never said what their name was, and they rarely talked to him. And many times he was covered in the way he was sent back, probably the other party was afraid that he would remember their stronghold, so what he could do every day was to eat and sleep, and occasionally listen to their teachings.

He said that he straightened his back, drew a geometric pattern on his chest with his hands, and said seriously: "Ah, don't enter the good night gently ..."

Grandpa Wen and the elder brother's forehead jumped violently, and they pressed his shoulder together: "Don't talk, go to the hospital."

Wen Wen was worried beside him.

They feel that someone is not just amnesia, but may also be brainwashed into neuropathy.

The result of seeing a doctor is to take a good rest, and maybe to restore memory in a few days. If you can't, you can try hypnosis treatment. Grandpa Wen decided a course of treatment, took his grandson away, and reissued an identity card halfway.

Wen Qi satisfactorily "mutated" his character through the cult, and when he got home, he said happily that he would exercise, study fighting, and never have to be a stupid little lamb to be slaughtered.

Father Wen clasped his chest: "Exercise is fine, so don't read any teachings or something? You can read more poems."

Wen Qi thought about it and said, "Okay."

Several people breathed a sigh of relief and saw him sitting on the sofa drinking water, looking at meek and docile, and immediately increased their confidence, feeling that this person should be able to rescue him. The elder brother asked, "Xiao Qi, do you remember Xiao Xuan? He went to you after your accident and is still abroad."

Father Wen patted his head: "Yes, I have to get him back quickly. Xiao Qi likes him so much that he might be healed when he sees him."

Brother also thought so, nodded, but then heard someone questioningly, "Who is Xiao Xuan?"

It may have been shaken too many times in succession, this time they were completely stuck.

The elder brother replied, "Xia Lingxuan, your fiance."

Wen Qiqi said: "I still have a fiance?"

The elder brother was silent and asked, "How much do you remember about Xia Lingxuan?"

Wen Qidao: "Remember nothing."

Several people looked at each other, motioned him to go upstairs to rest, and murmured together, feeling that Xiao Qi liked Xia Lingxuan too much and could not bear the pain of being sold. Therefore, Xia Lingxuan was forgotten after his head was hit.

The elder brother said, "You need to let him see Xiaoxuan."

In response, Father Wen opened the communicator to send a message to Xia Lingxuan, and then contacted the Xia family to tell them Xiaoqi had found it. The elder brother sat down next to Grandpa Wen and said, "I'd better not let him go out these days."

Grandpa Wen understood what he meant, and said "um".

Although Wen Qi was not clear about the situation downstairs, when he returned to the bedroom to read the school ’s forums online, he knew that it was not long after the original owner left, and the escape marriage was exiled. Now the Central Military Academy and the upper circle of the state capital Everyone knew that he had run away from home and got married.

It is a well-known thing that the original owner liked Xia Lingxuan, so for his escape from marriage, many people immediately came up with reasons such as arrogance and smartness, but there was no good word anyway.

Wen Qi estimated that he would be ridiculed, simply close the webpage and open the social software, first change the name to "burial aristocracy", and then search for "extreme nobleman" and click Add. At this time, only the communicator shook and a message came . He glanced at the sender and immediately raised an eyebrow.

Alas, this can definitely be recorded in history.

For the first time since meeting each other, Xia Lingxuan took the initiative to send him a message!

He opened it and found only three words: Go home?

Wen Qi returned a word: ah.

He thought that according to Xia Lingxuan's cold temperament, the topic ended here. Who knew Xia Lingxuan's second message came immediately: Who sent you back?

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