Forever Worthy of Your Love

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"I said Qin Wanyu, you're guilty, don't you shut up, my sister will not leave any blood in any month!"

Qin Wanyu: ...

"What is this!"

"Don't be wordy, okay? Tang Seng didn't talk much about you!"

Although Feng Xi said so in his mouth, he knew that Qin Wanyu was worried about himself. He watched the blood of Feng Family walking along the path of the mirror all over the mirror. Feng Xi lowered the knife, and Qin Wanyu was always ready beside him. , Quickly picked up gauze to stop bleeding for the wind.

"Tang Seng is not your husband, he has nothing to say to you, you are hurt, and it hurts me!"

"Oh hey, my ancestor... how is it? Wife, does it hurt? I'm bandaged right away."

Qin Wanyu was bandaging for the wind while shattering his thoughts in the ear of the wind. His thoughts were in the wind. His hands did not notice that the small mirror appeared a white light after the blood flowed into the wind, and the white light directly Shining into the windy forehead.

At the moment, the windy brain is watching the flowers, recalling the scenes that have passed through these years, it seems like a looping movie is playing in the brain.

When I first met Hua Sheng, I met the man she loved and witnessed the hardships and difficulties they had walked along, bumpy...

"What's wrong with you? Daughter-in-law, do you remember something? Hurry... Don't appease me?"

Qin Wanyu finally realized that it was wrong and looked at the wind with an incredible expression, holding the wind worriedly.

"Qin Wanyu!"

The wind held the mirror, looking at Qin Wanyu Road.

"Well, I'm here, I've been here all the time, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me when the wind blows!"

"Don't look down on Muggles, what do you think of, tell me, I will share with you!"

Qin Wanyu had never seen such a distraught look like the wind, and was anxiously following the ants on the hot pot.

"you……"

"Haha, scare you, you really believe it!"

"I didn't think of anything. It seemed that I had nothing to forget."

Feng Xi leaned on Qin Wanyu's arms and laughed suddenly.

"It's fun to see you scared like that."

Qin Wanyu has a black thread...I really want to hammer this ignorant one.

"Okay, my little Muggle, let's eat. What did our Qin chef do this morning?"

Feng Xi stood up on his own, took Qin Wanyu back to dinner together, hee hee, he was completely lost.

"Wife-in-law, are you okay?"

"We said yes, we can face it together!"

Qin Wanyu can't be deceived now, staring at the wind violently, distinguishing the truth of her words.

"What are you doing to deceive you? There is really nothing. Seeing you nervous, I am funny, and I wasted my blood, and it hurts me."

Feng Xi shouted pain, successfully diverted Qin Wanyu's attention.

"Let me see if I'm tight."

Qin Wanyu looked at Feng Xi's hand with a distressed look on his face.

But Feng Xi looked at Qin Wanyu with a firm face, as if he had made a decision in his heart.

"Okay, I'm not so squeamish, let's eat."

"It's been a morning, I'm starving to death."

After breakfast, watching Qin Wanyu go to work, Feng Xi began to investigate, and found all the records about the Jiang family on the Internet, especially the son of the Jiang family.

There is a great way to cut the moon. He changed everyone's memories. In everyone's eyes, all the memories of the rivers were replaced by him.

It's just that the mist that surrounds the wind is now completely broken by the mirror of the wind family's memory, so the river of memories is finally revealed.

"This man is really terrible!"

"He... unexpectedly... changed everyone's memory, how much power does this require?"

Feng Xi murmured heavily.

Seemingly simple on the surface, it is just amnesia, not remembering someone, but it can allow everyone to transfer the memory of the river to him at the same time. How can such a powerful ability be able to resist her, now the wind is clear. Grandpa's warning to himself in his dream, and the desire to stop talking at the time, contradictions...