The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 40: The grace of dripping water

The owner of the bun shop looked Jiang Zhige up and down, and asked uncertainly: "Your name is... Jiang Zhige, right?"

"Yes, brother, I haven't asked you what your name is..."

Jiang Zhige was a little ashamed, the owner of the Baozi shop not only had an impression of his appearance, but even remembered his name, but he only remembered that the owner of the Baozi shop set up a stall nearby.

"My name is Zhao Dahai, don't think too much about it, I will only remember you when you gave your name back then, but I didn't pay much attention to you back then."

Zhao Dahai smiled casually. To be honest, although he felt that Jiang Zhige seemed familiar at a glance, he still felt a little unbelievable at the moment.

The young man in front of him has a handsome appearance, extraordinary clothes, and even more airy demeanor. It's really hard to associate him with a beggar.

Jiang Zhige smiled and said nothing, if he didn't care about him, how could he remember his appearance and name for seven whole years?

That's right, that winter, the owner of the steamed bun shop worried more than once that Jiang Zhige would have no other way to find food after he finished eating the buns for his sister.

When Jiang Zhige hadn't been seen for several months, the bun shop owner thought he was dead, but hoped that Jiang Zhige would come to steal the buns again.

Unexpectedly, seven years had passed before he could see Jiang Zhige again.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen you for seven years, why did you go back to Yucheng again?"

Zhao Dahai was quite puzzled. He had never seen Jiang Zhige in recent years, so it stands to reason that Jiang Zhige would not come back again.

"Come here to do something, and come to see you."

Jiang Zhige didn't explain too much, he took out a package from his arms and handed it to Zhao Dahai.

Zhao Dahai took the package, felt the heavy weight inside, and asked doubtfully, "What's in it?"

"Brother Zhao, do you still remember what I said seven years ago?"

"Seven years ago..."

Zhao Dahai's expression was slightly stagnant, and he couldn't react for a while.

"Okay Brother Zhao, my younger brother will stay soon. If I have time in the future, I will definitely come to see you for a drink."

"This... well, there will be a period later."

Two days later, we had to go to Baishou Mountain. Jiang Zhige didn't stay too long. After delivering the package, he bid farewell to Zhao Dahai, and took Nangong Rou to the outskirts of Yucheng.

After watching Jiang Zhige leave, Zhao Dahai carefully opened the package, and the contents inside were shocked.

It looks like a simple package, but it is full of shining gold and silver jewels.

Zhao Dahai has lived for decades, and has never seen so much gold and silver. These treasures alone are enough to make him rich and well-off for the rest of his life.

"The kindness of dripping water will surely be repaid by the spring..."

"I laughed it off back then, but I didn't expect you to be serious?"

Zhao Dahai was deeply moved. He was not immersed in the joy of getting rich, but was sincerely happy for Jiang Zhige's prosperity.

But Zhao Dahai didn't know that Jiang Zhige, who worshiped in the immortal gate, could be explained by the words "flying Huang Tengda"?

After bidding farewell to Zhao Dahai, Jiang Zhige took Nangong Rou to the outskirts of Yucheng and found the ruined temple back then.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

Nangong Rou pouted, the time she stayed in the ruined temple was not a good memory for her.

"Rou'er, do you still remember this place?"

Jiang Zhige expressed emotion, seven years have passed, and the already dilapidated temple has become even more dilapidated.

But it was such a ruined temple that kept him from freezing to death outside.

I still remember the time when I first met Nangongrou, Jiang Zhige couldn't find anything to eat, Nangongrou cried and told him to go away, claiming that Jiang Zhige was not his brother.

Now that seven years have passed, Nangong Rou has long forgotten those words, but Jiang Zhige has been remembering them until now.

It's not that Jiang Zhige held grudges, but that those words were so unforgettable that he didn't dare to forget them at all.

Jiang Zhige practiced hard all day, and used this memory to urge himself, because he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes and make Nangong Rou feel disappointed in him.

………

"It's more than seven years. Thousands of years have passed, and the Devil Emperor still remembers this matter."

"The Devil Emperor...is he really the Devil Emperor?"

"He can remember these memories for thousands of years, how could he betray Fairy Nangong and kill her father?"

The more memories they saw, the less everyone believed that Jiang Zhige was a murderous devil emperor, and the less they believed that Jiang Zhige would betray Nangong Rou.

However, no matter how hard you believe it, the scene of Jiang Zhige killing Nangongrou's biological father was witnessed by Nangongrou.

Nangong Rou's eyes were flushed, she kept staring at the picture in the light and shadow, she remained silent without saying a word.

The sentence 'You are not my brother' has made Jiang Zhige sad to this day.

If what happened today was actually because she misunderstood Jiang Zhige, how heartbroken would Jiang Zhige be?

At this moment, Nangong Rou has already started to regret, and has the urge to rescue Jiang Zhige desperately.

Now she didn't do that, she just wanted to see the exact truth.

The Mo Ziyan next to him has a complex expression. It has been a day since the memory of the Devil Emperor appeared, from the first acquaintance in childhood to the precious memories of Tianyun Pavilion.

It's hard to imagine how much impact these images would have on Nangongrou's heart.

"Jiang Zhige, what are you thinking..."

Mo Ziyan clenches her fists secretly, maybe there is a misunderstanding between Jiang Zhige and Nangongrou, but Jiang Zhige's ruthlessness towards her can never be fake~IndoMTL.com~ Naturally, Jiang Zhige won't just come here to sigh After a while, he led Nangongrou to a hillside southeast of the ruined temple.

He searched around the hillside, and soon found a shallow mound.

Nangong Rou's eyes flickered slightly, and she silently followed behind Jiang Zhige without speaking.

Jiang Zhige walked to the mound, took out the tombstone he made by himself from the storage ring, and inserted it forcefully in front of the mound.

Nangong Rou poked her head, silently reading the small characters on the tombstone.

"Tomb of the Unknown, junior Jiang Zhigeli..."

Nangongrou was very puzzled, since Jiang Zhige would erect a monument for him, why would it be an unnamed tomb?

Jiang Zhige took out a pot of fairy wine, sprinkled it lightly on the tomb, and said with a sigh: "Old man, long time no see."

Nangong Rou was stunned, it seemed that it was the first time she had heard Jiang Zhige use such a disrespectful title.

Although it was disrespectful, Nangong Rou could see the extremely rare sadness in Jiang Zhige's eyes.

Jiang Zhige sat down beside the tombstone, raised his head and took a big sip of wine.

"I always say that I am ungrateful, you only raised me for three years, and I even came here to erect a monument and pour you wine, is that enough loyalty?"

Jiang Zhige talked to himself alone, as if the old beggar who had already become a skeleton could hear it.

As he spoke, his eye sockets gradually turned red.

Jiang Zhige kept drinking and didn't speak any more.

Although the old beggar only raised him for three years, if it wasn't for these three years, he would have died long ago.

The old beggar thought hard for three days and three nights, and came up with a good name for Jiang Zhige, but he himself lived most of his life without even having a surname.

If Jiang Zhige hadn't been taken in, the old beggar wouldn't have died so early. ?

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