The three forced questions, all of which made Yan Shenli feel remorse.
But up to now, in theory, no one is much better than the other.
Yan Chen sarcastically said: "Is it better than senior brother? After destroying the Chu family and deceiving him for ten years, the only purpose of raising this child is to destroy him. Is it interesting?"
Mo Jiushao didn't answer any of the questions in those words, he just chuckled and whispered, "Let him go, don't forget, you are jealous."
Yan Chen's purple eyes were gloomy, and he mercilessly sent him the same sentence: "Don't forget, you are arrogant."
Arrogance, jealousy, who can control their own nature
But right now, no one wants to let go.
The Heart-breaking Pill radiated a beautiful light on Mo Jiushao's fingertips, and the medicinal pill became more and more pure, which not only greatly reduced the physical burden of the user, but also allowed the medicinal effect to be maximized.
Yan Chen should have stopped him, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
With Ling Xuan around, the two of them are arrogant and have a good chance of winning.
But they both know each other too well.
The same unscrupulous unscrupulous efforts, the same extreme selfishness and extreme madness, the same heart that will be destroyed if you don't get it.
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.
In the period since Chu Muyun's death, his arrogant mentality has been very abnormal. He has endured more than jealousy, and lost more than him. If he can't calm his inner madness, he will do No one can predict what will happen.
Not to mention, the current Mo Jiushao still has the guardian of life.
Therefore, Yan Chen didn't dare to do anything, so he could only watch the dazzling heartbreak pill with more and more beautiful colors...
However, Chu Muyun's consumption of the Heart Loss Pill was nothing, at most he had forgotten about the past two years. For Yan Chen, the loss was not big, and he was just returning to the starting point.
He had concerns and did not dare to take action, but there were always melon eaters who were watching the fun and not afraid of big things.
Just when the Heartless Pill turned into a pure and transparent color, without even a trace of impurities, like a beautiful crystal ball, a black awn suddenly rose and fell, in the middle of the sleeping ice spirit beast's eyebrows.
Yan Chen turned his head suddenly: "Ling Xuan, what are you doing?"
Ling Xuan was innocent: "Itchy hands."
The black-winged behemoth behind Yan Chen showed its fierce minions, Ling Xuan looked up and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful, Yan Chen, why are you willing to..."
"Um..." A small moan interrupted their conversation.
The two of them looked over together and found that the ice spirit beast sleeping in Mo Jiushao's arms had opened its eyes.
He was confused, his light blue eyes were unfocused and empty, like a poor child who couldn't find a home.
Yan Chen's heart twitched, if it wasn't for the Lost Heart Pill being placed in Mo Jiushao's palm, he almost thought that the ice spirit beast had lost its memory.
But soon, the little orc's eyes fell on him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the surprise inside could not be concealed at all: "Uncle Yan Chen!"
A call shocked the hearts of the two present.
Yan Chen never thought that there would be such a high temperature in his chest one day, the black air inside seemed to be wrapped in a soft cotton candy, soft and soft, even if the darkness could not be blown away, But it illuminates a corner.
The little orc struggled and tried to get up: "Have you come to pick me up? Uncle, I want to be with you... um..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Jiushao had already grabbed his chin and kissed him hard.
The little orc widened his eyes and kept pushing the man in front of him with both hands, but the strength of the two was huge, and his struggle was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it didn't work at all.
A trace of sweetness spread from the mouths of the two of them, and Mo Jiushao had already pushed all of the radiant heart-wrenching pills into Chu Muyun's mouth.
The medicinal pill was very wonderful. It slid down the mouth to the esophagus, and the mouth landed firmly in the stomach. Then, like a bomb with a fuse ignited, it slammed and burned all over the body in an instant.
It wasn't bad, and it wasn't painful at all.
No... Maybe it should make people forget the pain.
Those persistent, persistent, unwilling to give up, can't throw away, and even want to forget but can't forget all become small fragments, accompanied by the fluttering heat, like the ice and snow that met the sun, began to melt. Dissipated, and what was left in the end was an empty white fog.
But Chu Muyun was in this fog, couldn't see the front, couldn't see the way back, took a step forward, took a step back, it was no different.
This kind of feeling should be very relaxing, very comfortable, and even people can't help but enjoy it.
But he didn't think so.
A strong sense of boredom rose from his heart, it was an indescribable taste, as if he had had enough, seen enough, and stayed enough, and it seemed that his mood was because everything was out of control. Extremely irritable.
And at this moment, when his emotions were extremely tense, a wisp of black mist appeared in front of him lightly.
Compared with the empty white, this little black is the most beautiful color.
Although it is incompatible with this place, although it is so weak and pitiful, and although it seems to dissipate in the next instant, Chu Muyun felt an inexplicable excitement, he couldn't help chasing it, and couldn't help but follow It walked over, worrying about whether it would disappear at any time so pitiful, and looking forward to where it wanted to take him...
In this world, there is no concept of time at all, and Chu Muyun doesn't know how long he has walked, until the black fog weakened into a wisp of gossamer and was about to disappear in the blink of an eye, when suddenly Chu Muyun sank into a dazzling sky. in the brilliance.
The colors here are colorful, the beauty here is beautiful, and there are countless fragments scattered here, and each fragment seems to have a self-consciousness.
The lost memories are back.
After Chu Muyun was completely awake, he immediately called out, "Zero?"
No one responded to him.
Chu Muyun's heart sank, and just as he was about to speak again, a weak voice that degenerated into a stiff electronic voice sounded: "I'm here."
Chu Muyun: "You preserved my memory."
Zero: "qaq!"
Chu Muyun asked in a deep voice, "What price did you pay?"
Zero: "Go back from dos2.0 to dos1.0."
Zero (electronic voice): "My emoji packs are all gone..."
Chu Muyun: "..."
It's even harder to work with a stupid cute person and feel serious about being sad...
So... no amnesia.
Then... Chu Muyun silently raised the corner of his mouth.