"Just that blockhead Zhuo Junyue, saying that he is getting married? This is really hard to believe. But looking at what he is saying now, he is obviously the same person, but his words feel weird. How about you ask him something else?" She gestured to the old man.
"good."
The old man handed the child to Fengjiu, then came to the bedside, looked at Zhuo Junyue who had already stood up and put on his clothes, and asked, "I'm here to ask you, do you remember who I am?"
Zhuo Junyue glanced at him with a dark complexion: "Hun Yuan Zi."
"Where is she?" The old man pointed at Fengjiu.
"Feng Jiu." His face darkened. What was this old man doing? Did he think he had lost his memory
"There's nothing wrong with your brain! You still remember us!" The old man stroked his beard in thought, staring at him: "There's nothing wrong with your brain, but why are you talking nonsense? What on earth did they do to you?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Junyue was a little confused and frowned and asked: "What does this mean? Did I say something wrong?"
"You said you were going to get married? Would you like us to come to your wedding?" Fengjiu raised her eyebrows and asked with a hint of smile on her lips.
"Yes, I'm getting married, tomorrow." He nodded, looking at the strange smile on her lips, and asked, "Isn't that right?"
"How did you get to know the person you are going to marry?" Fengjiu asked with a smile.
"that is… "
He tried hard to think, but his forehead ached suddenly, and it seemed as if a voice in his mind was repeating the same words over and over again, causing him to cry out in pain.
"ah!"
Fengjiu took a step back while holding the child, and the old man stepped forward to hold him down: "Alright, alright, stop shouting, we sneaked in here."
Zhuo Junyue gradually calmed down and stopped thinking about it. As smart as he was, he naturally realized that there was something wrong with him. So, he looked at Fengjiu and asked, "What's wrong with me? Why can't I think of what the person I'm going to marry looks like? I can't remember how I met her? Whenever I think about it, I get a splitting headache."
"Yeah! What's wrong with him?" The old man also looked at Fengjiu and asked.
"It should be that your memory has been tampered with." She patted the child in her arms and said slowly, "The Luo family is a hidden family, so they naturally have some tricks. It's not surprising that they can tamper with your memory."
She asked, how could he become so strange out of nowhere? So this was the problem. His memory was not messed up, but some of it must have been tampered with. Moreover, the memory should not have been tampered with for a long time, otherwise when they called him earlier, he would not have said that he was so tired that he did not even respond when they called him.
She estimated that the memory tampering should have happened two days ago.
Zhuo Junyue's face turned pale when he heard this. If someone else said it, he would definitely not believe it because of the vague memory in his mind. However, he believed what Fengjiu and the old man said because they had no reason to lie to him.
Now, on the one hand, he had some scenes with Fourth Miss Luo in his mind, and on the other hand, he was listening to Feng Jiu's words. He felt like a fire was burning in his heart, but when he felt a sense of disgust in his heart, as if he was dragged by something, his head ached, his heart twitched, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth while he was sitting on the bed, and the whole person fainted.