Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! Chapter 52:

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Chapter 52

Three compelling questions, every sentence is what makes Yan Shenli regretful.

But now, in theory, no one is any better than anyone.

Yan Chen sarcastically said, "Isn't it better than the senior brother? After destroying the Chu family and deceiving him for a whole ten years, the only purpose of raising this child is to destroy him. Why? Really ruined and reluctant? Samsara I Is it interesting to come back to fake love?"

Mo Jiushao did not answer any of the questions in this sentence. He just chuckled and said in a low voice: "Let him go, don't forget, you are jealous."

Yan Chen’s purple eyes were dark, and he relentlessly sent him the same sentence: "Don’t forget, you are arrogant."

Arrogance, jealousy, who can contain his own nature?

But right now, no one wants to let go.

The Shixin Pill exudes a beautiful light at Mo Jiushao's fingertips. The pill is becoming more and more pure, which not only greatly reduces the burden on the user's body, but also maximizes the efficacy of the drug.

Yan Chen should stop him, but he dare not act rashly.

With Ling Xuan, the two of them are arrogant and have a good chance of winning.

But they all know each other too well.

The same unscrupulous means for failing to achieve the goal, the same extreme selfishness and extreme madness, the heart that will ruin if it is not obtained is exactly the same.

Yan Chen knew very well that if he acted rashly, Mo Jiushao would kill Chu Muyun.

At that time, it will not be amnesia, but will be lost forever.

Since Chu Muyun's death, his arrogant mentality has been abnormal. He has suffered more than jealousy, and has lost a lot more than him. If there is no way to calm his inner madness No one can predict what will happen.

Not to mention, the current Mo Jiu Shao still has the guardian of life.

So, Yan Chen didn't dare to do it, so he could only watch the dazzling heartless pill with more and more beautiful colors...

However, Chu Muyun took Shixin Pill and it didn't matter. At most, he had forgotten the past two years. For Yan Chen, the loss was not big, and he just returned to the starting point. The rest of the matter has to rely on his own ability.

He is afraid to take action, but there are always crowds who are not afraid of big things.

Just when the Shixin Pill became a pure transparent color, without even a trace of impurities, like a beautiful crystal ball, a black light suddenly rose and fell, right in the middle of the sleeping ice spirit beast's eyebrows.

Yan Shen turned his head abruptly: "Ling Xuan, what are you doing?"

Ling Xuan is innocent: "Itchy hands."

The black wing beast behind Yan Chen showed fierce minions. Ling Xuan looked up and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, Yan Chen, why are you willing to..."

"Hmm..." A small moan|the groan interrupted their conversation.

The two looked over together and found that the ice spirit beast sleeping in Mo Jiushao's arms opened his eyes.

He was confused, his light blue eyes were out of focus, empty, like a poor child who could not find a home.

Yan Chen's heart twitched. If it hadn't been for the loss of heart pill, it had been placed in Mo Jiu Shao's palm, he almost thought that the ice spirit beast had lost his memory.

But soon, the little orc's eyes fell on him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the surprise in it could not be concealed: "Uncle Yan Chen!"

A call, shocked the hearts of the two people present.

Yan Chen never thought that his chest would have such a high temperature one day, the black air in it seemed to be wrapped in a soft cotton candy, soft and soft, even if it could not be blown away. It was dark, but it illuminated a corner.

The little orc struggled and tried to get up: "Are you here to pick me up? Uncle, I want to talk to you...well..."

He didn't finish a word, Mo Jiu Shao had already pinched his chin and kissed it hard.

The little orc opened his eyes wide, and kept pushing the man in front of him with his hands, but the strength of the two was very different, and his struggle was like a mayfly shaking a tree, with little effect.

A trace of sweetness spread from the mouths of the two of them, and the brilliance of the heartless pill had been pushed into Chu Muyun's mouth by Mo Jiushao.

The pill was very strange. It slid down the mouth to the esophagus, the mouth steadily fell into the stomach, and then, like a heavy bomb that had been ignited, it blew and burned all over the body instantly.

It’s not uncomfortable, nor painful at all.

No... Maybe it would make people forget the pain.

Those who are persistent, persistent, unwilling to give up, cannot discard, and even want to forget but can’t forget, have become small pieces, accompanied by light and fluttering heat, like ice and snow meeting the sun , Began to melt and dissipate, leaving only a blank white mist in the end.

While Chu Muyun was in this mist, he couldn't see the front, couldn't see the way of retreat, step forward, step back, all the same.

This kind of feeling should be very relaxing, very pleasant, and even make people can't help but enjoy it.

But he doesn't think so.

A strong sense of boredom rises in my heart. It is an unspeakable taste. It seems that I have had enough, watched enough and waited for enough, and it seems to be because everything is out of control. His mood is very irritable.

At this moment, just when his emotions were tense to the extreme, a black mist appeared in front of him lightly.

Compared with the empty white, this little black is set off as the most beautiful color.

Although it is out of place here, although it is so weak and pitiful, although it seems to be dissipated in the next instant, but Chu Muyun felt an inexplicable excitement, he couldn't help chasing it, bear it I can’t help but follow it, worrying about whether it will disappear at any time when it is so pitiful, and at the same time looking forward to where it wants to take him...

In this world, there is no concept of time at all. Chu Muyun didn't know how long she had been walking until the black mist became a strand of gossamer, and when it was about to disappear in the blink of an eye, suddenly Chu Muyun sank in. In a dazzling light.

The colors here are colorful, the beauty here, and countless fragments scattered here, and every fragment seems to have an autonomous consciousness, constantly piecing together and merging, and outlines a magnificent wave in front of Chu Muyun's eyes. The sight.

The lost memory is back.

After Chu Muyun woke up completely, he immediately whispered: "Zero?"

No one responded to him.

As soon as Chu Muyun's heart sank, just as he was about to speak again, a voice that weakly degenerated into a stiff electronic sound sounded: "I am here."

Chu Muyun: "You saved my memory."

Zero: "qaq!"

Chu Muyun asked in a deep voice, "What was the price paid?"

Zero: "Returned to dos1.0 from dos2.0."

Zero (electronic sound): "All my emoticons are gone..."

Chu Muyun: "..."

Working with a stupid cute, it is harder to be serious and sad...

So...no memory loss.

So...Chu Muyun raised the corner of his mouth silently.