I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

This man is Chen Ping!

Chen Ping had a splitting headache, and when he heard the sound, he raised his head and looked at the other party.

However, he found an old man with a rickety figure wearing coarse linen, looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of peace.

The look in his eyes seemed to have magical power, which made Chen Ping's mind calm down and his head no longer hurt.

Seeing Chen Ping not speaking, the old man smiled and said, "How is your body now? How is it?"

When Chen Ping heard this, he hurriedly checked his body, and then said, "The body is okay, there is no problem."

The old man nodded when he heard the words, and said, "It's fine if the body is fine."

"But lad, why are you lying on the mountain road? Are you too tired?"

"If it weren't for my granddaughter to see you, I'm afraid you would have been taken away by the wolf now."

There was a slight sigh and blame in the old man's eyes, but Chen Ping was taken aback.

Mountain road?

What mountain road?

There is only one memory in his mind now, and that memory is very scattered. The only thing that is clear is the conversation between the old man and his granddaughter.

Chen Ping's brows gradually condensed.

Because he found that he couldn't remember who he was!

Chen Ping's eyes gradually showed pain, he tried his best to remember, but in vain.

Seeing Chen Ping's appearance, the old man frowned slightly and said quickly.

"It's okay, boy, don't think about it if you don't remember."

"You have a good rest first, maybe you can remember it."

Chen Ping turned a deaf ear to the old man's words, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed his head twice, but still didn't think of anything.

But the feeling of headache became stronger, but for a moment, Chen Ping was tortured by the pain again and fell into a coma.

......

"Brother Chen Ping, haven't you remembered where your home is?"

An extremely cute little girl with big eyes blinking and crochet braids looked at Chen Ping and asked crisply.

It has been three months since Chen Ping's awakening, but Chen Ping didn't think of anything other than his own name.

After hearing the little girl's words, Chen Ping smiled and said, "No, but there is no need to think about it. Isn't it good to live here every day?"

Even though he said that, Chen Ping tried to remember who he was every day, but every time he ended up with a headache and a coma.

But Chen Ping had a feeling that he was not far from clearing all his memories.

"Well, then, Brother Chen Ping, will you always be with you in the future?"

The little girl asked again.

Chen Ping suddenly felt soft when he heard the words. He knelt down and hugged Yaya, and said with a smile: "Of course it will."

"Yaya is so cute, why wouldn't Brother Chen Ping stay with Yaya?"

After living for three months, Chen Ping has a good understanding of the surrounding environment. This is a small valley surrounded by mountains.

Except for Chen Ping’s accident, only their family of four lived nearby, the father, Yaya, and Yaya’s parents.

Moreover, there are many tigers, leopards and wolves in the surrounding mountains, but the strange thing is that those tigers, leopards and wolves don't run towards this side at all. Every time they stand at the gate of the valley and look inside, the greed in their eyes is clearly visible.

But none of the tigers, leopards and jackals entered the village. This made Chen Ping feel very strange. Chen Ping asked the old man, but the old man did not give him an accurate answer.

Time passed slowly, and Chen Ping had been in this valley for longer and longer, twenty years in a blink of an eye, and Chen Ping's memory had not been recovered yet.

Ya-Ya has grown up. Ya-Ya is very watery, white and beautiful, and his eyes are more like a sky full of stars, full of spirituality. If someone sees it, I am afraid that it will be moved at first sight. .

And Chen Ping still looked like a young man at the moment, which made the Yaya family very strange.

Moreover, the Yaya family found that Chen Ping's strength was much greater than that of them. Chen Ping could easily raise things that neither husband nor wife could move with one hand.

But seeing that Chen Ping has been honest, the family didn't think much about it. Instead, they felt a little happy. Moreover, Chen Ping's appearance has not changed. At this moment, looking at the same age as Ya-Ya, they gave birth to a kind of The idea of ​​letting Yaya and Chen Ping marry.

Time passed again, thirty years later, Chen Ping's appearance has not changed, but at this moment, he has completely integrated into the valley.

He has a child. Yaya’s grandfather went ten years ago, and Yaya’s parents have also grown old.

Chen Ping is still habitually testing the memory in his mind.

In vain.

"It seems that I never hope to find myself back in my life. In this case, I'll be honest..."

After Chen Ping tried again, such a thought came up in his mind, but his thought hadn't been fully revealed yet, and he felt a panic for no reason.

"No, no, this situation is wrong."

Chen Ping muttered to himself, with pain in his eyes, and the flustered feeling was constantly expanding.

No one noticed that Chen Ping in the room at this moment was exuding a brilliant light.

"This is not right, none of this is right."

In the light of Chen Ping, he found that the surrounding environment had become a little distorted, and that outside the thatched house seemed to be showing a different color.

Chen Ping's pupils suddenly shrank, and a sense of ice cold rose from his body.

"I must retrieve my memory! All of this is untrue, this is not right!"

Chen Ping muttered to himself.

At the same time, a voice suddenly appeared in Chen Ping's mind.

It was Ya Ya's voice, and Ya Ya's voice seemed extremely gentle at the moment.

"Chen Ping, what's the matter? Are you going to abandon us?"

There was even a hint of grievance in the gentle voice, which made Chen Ping's heart soft.

But Yaya's voice continued: "Chen Ping, stay with us, okay?"

Chen Ping became even more soft-hearted, and when he was about to agree to it, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his mind.

"No! Yaya is not at home at all, how could her voice appear in my mind?!"

A sense of icy cold rose from Chen Ping's body and instantly spread to his body.

The next moment, Chen Ping took a breath of cold air suddenly, and memories flooded into Chen Ping's mind like a tide.

"I see, I am Chen Ping."

"Hallmaster of the Beidou Hall, Chen Ping."

The surrounding illusion instantly resembled torn paper, but in an instant, it broke into pieces.

Fantasyland!

What a strong fantasy!