Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 162

Li Zhuiyuan really didn't know.

Although he had a beginning to tell, this beginning involved the game between himself and the river water, which was a taboo topic.

And as the game between himself and the river deepens, the taboo nature of this topic will also deepen.

Even when Tan Wenbin was telling Grandma Liu about his experiences on each wave, he would deliberately skip this part and simply re-tell the story according to the normal process of sailing on the river.

If we exclude this paragraph, there is really nothing much to say about Li Zhuiyuan.

If I have to explain it, I have to portray myself as taking the initiative to dig a ditch to divert river water and then being attracted by the clues of the river water. Starting from the lion dance, I came into contact with the spirit of Birch (the dream ghost), and then involved the existence of the hand behind the scenes, and finally took the entire team to the amusement park.

Then everything came to an abrupt end.

I had a dream and took a nap. When I woke up, the evil spirits and the mastermind lined up in front of me and committed suicide.

From a teenager's perspective, he could only tell such a fragmented and incomprehensible story.

This story was not what Liu Yumei wanted to hear, and it was not worthy of the high-level tea party that Liu Yumei had specially prepared for it.

Liu Yumei was stunned for a moment, then half raised her hand and frowned slightly.

She is not angry.

The old lady is not the kind of person who does not know the seriousness of the matter.

She asked with concern:

"Xiaoyuan, what happened to you?"

Li Zhuiyuan nodded: "Grandma, I don't remember most of the experiences I had this time."

Liu Yumei stood up, walked to the boy, stretched out her hand, and gently placed it on his forehead.

"Xiaoyuan, have you checked yourself to see if your memory has been sealed?"

"I checked it out. It's not sealed, nor is it blocked by brain stimulation. It's most likely erased, or forgotten on its own."

"The bandits in this story have very special methods?" Liu Yumei withdrew her hand and pointed to her forehead deliberately.

"Yes." Li Zhuiyuan nodded, "And the bandits in this story have a deep background."

"Tell me more."

"I was in a daze, as if I had just taken a nap, and then I saw that the bandits and their backers in the bandit camp were all dead."

"Did he just die in the village?"

"I have only seen the scene in the village at present."

Liu Yumei suddenly realized a possibility, that is, she might know more about this matter than the young man in front of her.

"Wait a moment."

Liu Yumei opened the cupboard, took out a stack of letters and placed them in front of the boy. On the top was a thick envelope containing photos.

Li Zhuiyuan first looked at the photos one by one. The more he looked, the more solemn his eyes became.

The photos show tragic scenes of entire families being wiped out.

The boy had a quick mind. Since Liu Yumei showed these to him, it meant that she thought they were related to his current situation.

Therefore, it is highly likely that this is the family of the mastermind behind this.

The dozen or so gray-robed men who died tragically that he saw in the amusement park were not the whole story of this incident.

In his original plan, he wanted to draw in the river water, identify the dream ghost as the form and spirit of Birch, and thus set off a chain reaction.

If we can cut off this hand, the plan will be successfully completed.

But now it seems that after seeing these photos, I, who claimed to be a radical, suddenly realized that I am actually a conservative.

Because this is no longer just cutting off a hand, this is chopping the entire person to death.

The time and address are marked behind each photo, and they happened almost simultaneously in all corners of the world.

What was destroyed was not just the household registration book, it was clearly the family tree!

Li Zhuiyuan's breathing became a little rapid.

Although there were no clear clues, he now had a vague feeling that he was not entirely the protagonist of this incident.

Although the style is very similar to mine, I can't do it on such a grand scale.

In the lost memory, I am still myself and my behavioral logic has not changed.

Limited by many factors such as strength, and based on his own behavioral habits, he would only choose to stop while he is ahead and make sure to cut off one hand.

The greater the results, the greater the risks. He would not take any additional risks unless... in the lost memory, he gained a greater support.

This reliance is strong enough to allow one to ignore risk assessment and actively pursue maximizing the results of the battle.

Is it the King of Fengdu?

Do not,
It can't be him.

I can establish a relationship with him, but in the final analysis, our relationship is... not that close.

At least, he would never pin the probability of taking risks on the decision and protection of the Emperor of Fengdu. Moreover, it seemed that the Emperor now had a very strong opinion of him.

Who on earth could provide me with such a huge support and make me truly trust him?
You know, I am a person who finds it difficult to trust others.

Seeing that Li Zhuiyuan had finished flipping through the photos, Liu Yumei reminded him, "Read the letter from the Yu family in Luoyang first."

"it is good."

Li Zhuiyuan opened the letter and read the content that the source of the incident came from Fengdu.

He was not surprised by this, but felt that it was as he expected.

The young man said, "Then this family should be the backers of the bandits."

Liu Yumei: "Don't worry, we'll take his life while he's still sick. Several families have joined forces, and our family is also helping out. We'll try our best to clean up any fish that slipped through the net."

Li Zhuiyuan: "I think... there shouldn't be any fish that slip through the net."

Since the Emperor of Fengdu has indeed taken action, if there are still some fish that slip through the net, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of the Emperor?

Liu Yumei smiled and said, "There are always some collateral relatives or disciples. They are not blood relatives, but they are also related."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded: "I understand."

The old lady wants to destroy the inheritance.

The boy understood this very well, after all, it was someone else who had done it first and now he was just returning it in the same way.

As for the matter of sending Qin Li and Liu Ting to dig up people's ancestral graves, Liu Yumei did not elaborate. After all, she was an elder, and mentioning this matter in front of the children would make her seem like a child.

However, she also knew that tonight's tea party was doomed to fail.

Liu Yumei picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said:

“Based on your situation, there are only two possibilities for losing your memory.

One is that it was forcibly erased.

Second, that memory is too involved to be brought out and can only be forgotten.

In fact, one and two are the same. The person who can forcibly erase your memory should also have the ability to erase you, but he didn't do that, so he should be doing it for your own good.

Therefore, there is only the second possibility.

That is, you now cannot bear the pressure of this part of memory."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded. He once again thought of the "return home to worship ancestors" of the King of Fengdu. It was obvious that the King knew about these things.

But even with the stature of an emperor, he still had to resort to "trickery" to get himself to go to Fengdu, which shows how sensitive the matter was.

Since such a high-level existence was involved, it was not surprising that I was forced to forget the memory of the dream, even if it was just a dream.

Liu Yumei picked up a piece of walnut crisp and took a bite:
"But given your personality, you will definitely insist on getting back the lost memory. Grandma doesn't object to you doing so. After all, memory is like a period of life. It can be wasted, but it cannot be forcibly dug out.

Grandma just wants to remind you that when you try to regain this memory, don't be impatient and rush. Be steady and take your time."

"I understand. Thank you for your teachings, grandma."

"Okay, you just came back and you're tired. When you regain that memory, you can sort it out yourself and see if it's appropriate to tell grandma or me. Go down and accompany A-Li."

"Okay, grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan stood up and prepared to leave.

Liu Yumei said again: "Xiaoyuan, thank you."

Li Zhuiyuan paused for a moment and said, "We are one family, you are being too polite."

Liu Yumei leaned back and smiled, "Even if it's a biological parent, seeing their child grow up and become the pillar of the family, they would say thank you and say how hard it was. But for me, grandma, this is not considered as being awkward."

"I'm not grown up yet. Grandma, you still have to support this family."

Liu Yumei shook her head: "Don't be afraid of you laughing at me, I really don't like being the head of the family. I've been reminiscing about the carefree and reckless days when I was young. Today, I experienced it again."

Seeing Liu Yumei say this, Li Zhuiyuan followed her words and comforted her:

"Grandma, you are lucky. You were born to be a lady. Others can't envy you."

"Oh, you're so talkative." Liu Yumei pointed at the snacks on the table, "Take them down. They can barely serve as a meal. Or if you're hungry at night, you can come up and get some yourself."

"Okay, grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan came downstairs and came to A'li's study.

A'li put on a pair of green embroidered shoes and a red lotus robe over her white pajamas.

The girl is drawing and designing clothes.

Li Zhuiyuan leaned against the door frame and asked, "Ari, are you hungry?"

Although I had some snacks at Grandma Liu's, after being tired, I was more eager for the comfort of soup.

The girl nodded.

"Then let's go cook something to eat."

The girl shook her head.

"What's wrong?" Li Zhuiyuan was a little confused and turned to walk towards the kitchen. He didn't usually cook, but he had no problem cooking some noodles and wontons.

Walking to the kitchen door, Li Zhuiyuan saw a lot of seals on it.

As soon as I put my hand on the door, I felt an extremely uncomfortable and nauseous feeling without even having to feel it carefully.

What did Aunt Liu leave in the kitchen?
After careful thought, Li Zhuiyuan began to understand.

Grandma Liu and the others obviously realized that they had encountered a mastermind this time, and they were also preparing for unexpected events.

Either to provide support or for revenge, in short, they have decided to go all out.

This feeling of being protected and supported is really good.

A'li also followed out, stood beside the boy, and looked at him.

Li Zhuiyuan had the ability to tear open these seals, but after that he would have to deal with the things in the kitchen and use the pots and pans inside to cook food. By the time he finished, it would probably be dawn.

"Ari, shall we go out to eat?"

The girl nodded.

Li Zhuiyuan led A'li into her room, opened the closet, picked out a set of clothes and placed them on the bed.

Then, he went up to the third floor to pay homage to the ancestors of the Qin and Liu families.

His original intention was to find something to kill time while A'li was changing clothes and avoiding the crowd, but he did not expect that the door of the room where the ancestral tablets were originally placed was also sealed.

Moreover, the strength of this seal is far greater than that of the kitchen on the first floor.

Li Zhuiyuan put his hand against the door again. Because of his action, several consciousnesses seemed to awaken in the room and responded to him with warnings.

Even now, he still felt a little breathless when facing this kind of oppression.

You know, the things in the room are sealed themselves, but they can still transmit their breath and gaze through their own seals, and then through the seal of the room, and clearly convey it to one's consciousness.

This must be a group of extremely terrifying monsters.

Logically speaking, these ferocious creatures shouldn't appear here. If one of them runs away, it will cause huge trouble. They were obviously transferred here temporarily.

The only place that could move out so many terrifying creatures at once would be the Qin family or the Liu family's ancestral home.

As generation after generation of Dragon Kings roamed the world and suppressed evil spirits, there would definitely be many evil creatures that were taken back to their ancestral home for permanent suppression.

This time, the old lady really took out all her family assets.

Since there are few people in the family, we use evil spirits to gather together.

If we really bring this group of evil spirits to the enemy's house, unlock the seal or complete the transaction in advance, it will definitely bring huge shock or even disaster to the enemy's house.

The old lady herself will also be implicated in huge consequences because of this. She will release evil spirits in the name of the Dragon King's family to cause harm. Not only will the Heavenly Dao be angry, but the Dragon King's family's reputation will also be ruined.

Now, Li Zhuiyuan really understood how heavy the "thank you" that the old lady had said before was.

As if they noticed that the young man outside who was touching the seal on the door with his hand had lost his mind, the evil creatures inside became collectively agitated, wanting to take this opportunity to defeat the young man's mind.

Li Zhuiyuan noticed it and stared straight ahead.

Currently, he was not qualified enough to compete with those fierce creatures inside, but for some reason, when he gained momentum, he naturally felt a huge sense of confidence in his heart.

It seemed as if there was a figure standing behind him.

The momentum of both sides actually reached a balance at this time, and the young man was not suppressed.

Gradually, the evil creatures inside calmed down. They were sealed too tightly, and even with many tricks at their disposal, they were unable to use them. Since it was useless to intimidate them with their aura, they were too lazy to continue wasting their efforts.

This can be considered as a kind of recognition from them. Since being transferred here, everyone who enters and leaves this house has been tested by them.

Even Ari was disturbed by them and couldn't concentrate on playing the piano.

Li Zhuiyuan withdrew his hand, turned his head and looked at the empty space behind him.

He clearly captured the feeling he had just now. Who had been standing behind him?

I lost my memory for only two days. Who could make me feel dependent on someone in such a short period of two days?
After going downstairs, A'li had already changed her clothes. Li Zhuiyuan asked her to sit in front of the dressing table and picked up a comb to help her comb her hair.

No need to put your hair in a bun, just comb it simply.

Then the boy took the girl's hand and walked out of the house.

It was already late at night. Not only had the school cafeteria closed long ago, but the shops outside the school had also closed long ago. Even if there were some that were still open, they were food stalls, and that kind of place was not suitable for taking Ali to.

Fortunately, I still have a small home on campus.

The campus was quiet at this moment, and there were not many people on the road, but even if there were people, and there was a boy holding her hand by her side, the girl would not feel afraid.

I walked to the discount store and found that the door was still open. After entering, I saw Lu Yi cooking a big pot of food with steam rising.

"Brother Shentong, that's great. I'm cooking for them. Would you like to join us for some?"

“What are you cooking?”

"You can cook pickled cabbage stewed with big bones as much as you want. I guarantee that everyone will be silent after eating it."

Li Zhuiyuan took a closer look. The aroma of the pickled cabbage was appetizing, and the large bones inside were rolling in the boiling soup, which was indeed very appetizing. In addition, there were a lot of dry goods cooking in the pot.

“Lots of good stuff.”

Lu Yi responded: "Yes, they were all sent to me by my family."

"Will it be too expensive?"

"Oh, that's nothing, good things taste better when they are shared by everyone.

The small meat processing factory where my parents used to work wasn’t doing well and couldn’t even pay their salaries, so they could only make ends meet by selling goods.

Two months ago, my father signed an agreement with the town to semi-contract the meat processing plant. Unexpectedly, orders suddenly came in, and the loss was stopped in the first month, and it turned into profit in the second month.

Although I still owe everyone a lot of wages, at least I see hope.

I don't know how my dad, who has been an honest man for half his life, dared to do such a thing. My mom is also used to being cautious, but she actually dared to agree and even accompanied my dad to borrow money from relatives for the contract deposit.

They didn’t tell me in advance, and I just found out about it.”

"Congratulations."

These days, many people have indeed made a lot of money and become rich through enterprise restructuring, but those are the ones who made the most money, while more people have lost money and failed.

Lu Yi: "It's just a small amount of money. There is still a lot of deficit in the account. I have to pay it back slowly."

"But at least you can go home for the New Year this year."

Lu Yi did not go back home during the summer vacation, but was busy tutoring to earn money.

"That's true."

Lu Yi put the big spoon next to the pot and saw A'li. He was about to say that he had seen this incredibly beautiful girl before and that she had come to the store to buy a can of Jianlibao.

But when she saw the girl and the child prodigy holding hands, her enthusiasm for greeting them immediately died down, and she just smiled briefly at A-li.

Then he started cutting blood sausage into the pot.

A'li had seen Lu Yi before. At that time, Lu Yi looked like a long red snake.

Of course not now, but the way he cut the blood sausage still made Ah Li feel a little interesting, and he unconsciously hooked the boy's hand with his fingers.

No matter how smart Li Zhuiyuan was, he couldn't have guessed that what Ah Li was thinking about was the scene of the red sausage snake cutting itself and putting it into the pot.

The boy thought that Ah Li was also hungry, so he smiled and said, "We will start eating soon, let's go check on them first."

Lu Yi hurriedly said, "The doctor has been invited and is downstairs. Brother Shentong, the blood sausage will be ready in a while. I'll serve it out for you first, and then I'll send it down to them."

"No rush, Brother Lu Yi, you go ahead and do your work, I'll go down and take a look."

"Okay, let's simmer it for a while longer so it can be more flavorful."

Li Zhuiyuan held A-Li's hand and walked towards the basement.

Fan Shulin, who had already treated the wounds of three people, was sitting beside Tan Wenbin's bed, smoking with him.

"Meng Meng is from Shancheng, right?"

"Meng Meng?" Tan Wenbin blew out a puff of smoke. "Did she ask you to call her that?" "I think it's more intimate to call her that."

Tan Wenbin looked Fan Shulin up and down and reminded him, "Brother Fan, listen to my advice. You are a genius surgeon, and your expertise is not related to hers."

"Brother, what do you mean, I don't have any chance to develop a relationship? She has a boyfriend?"

"Not yet."

"So what?" Fan Shulin patted his white coat. "Although my salary is lower, my work is busier, and my career prospects are narrower..."

As he spoke, Fan Shulin's voice became lower and he could only say stubbornly: "At least I'm not old."

"Brother Fan, if you want to find a partner, I can help you keep an eye out, but some women are really not suitable."

"Ah, I know, she's beautiful, I can't keep her."

Is Yin Meng beautiful?

Tan Wenbin has never paid attention to this.

Maybe they are too familiar with each other, so they naturally don't care about each other's appearance. Besides, not everyone can feel that someone is extraordinary at first sight like Ari.

"Brother Fan, don't worry, I'll keep an eye out for you. There aren't many girls in our department."

"So what is this you're talking about?"

"But there are more boys, so don't be so stubborn about gender."

"Hahaha!"

They both laughed.

This is a rather embarrassing topic, so it's appropriate to end it this way.

However, after laughing, although Fan Shulin did give up his thoughts on Yin Meng, he also fell into a kind of depression, feeling sad that a relationship had slipped away from him.

Tan Wenbin turned his head and reached out to shake off the cigarette ash.

He knew that men who had never been in a relationship liked to imagine a profound and heart-wrenching love story in their minds when they had little contact with girls or even when the girls didn't have any feelings for them.

"I'll go see them." Fan Shulin put out his cigarette, stood up and left the room.

As soon as he left, Yin Meng pushed open the door and came in.

Tan Wenbin observed Yin Meng carefully.

Yin Meng: "What's wrong?"

Tan Wenbin: "You know what, since Aunt Liu helped you whiten your skin last time, you are really pretty now."

"Really?" Yin Meng spread her hands and deliberately turned around on the spot, "Thank you for the compliment."

"No wonder Doctor Fan came running over as soon as you called him. Good looks do have their advantages."

"No wonder I had no business when I opened my shop before. It turned out that I wasn't good-looking enough back then?"

Tan Wenbin rolled his eyes at her and scolded her with a smile: "Even if you were as beautiful as a fairy at that time, what's the use? Who would come to your store to buy a coffin just because you are pretty?"

Yin Meng glared at Tan Wenbin.

The door was pushed open, and Li Zhuiyuan stood at the door holding A'li's hand. Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng immediately stopped smiling.

"Brother Xiaoyuan."

"Brother Xiaoyuan."

Li Zhuiyuan: "I'm sorry for making you feel awkward."

Yin Meng lowered her head and held back her laughter.

Tan Wenbin: "How can that be possible? I can be lively even when I am serious."

Li Zhuiyuan asked, "How is your tailbone?"

"I need to rest for a while. I won't be returning to the dormitory during this time. I will recover here. Mengmeng will take care of us."

As he spoke, Tan Wenbin handed the key to the dormitory door to Li Zhuiyuan.

Yin Meng shrugged, obviously agreeing.

Li Zhuiyuan said to her: "You have worked hard, make more delicious food for them on weekdays."

Yin Meng: "Okay."

Tan Wenbin wailed, "No."

Li Zhuiyuan and A'li left. He had previously visited the unconscious Runsheng and the sleeping Lin Shuyou.

Yin Meng closed the door, patted his chest and said:

"The jokes that Brother Xiaoyuan told were so cold that they frightened me a little."

Tan Wenbin reached out and rubbed the corners of his mouth. He had just shouted too exaggeratedly and the corners of his mouth were pulled.

"That's normal. When Ah Li is with Brother Xiao Yuan, Brother Xiao Yuan will be more humane. We should also consciously cooperate with him."

"I'm still more used to Brother Xiaoyuan's old ways."

"Tying a whip around your neck and telling you to do whatever you want, do you think it would make you feel good?"

"What kind of bullshit metaphor are you talking about?"

"The words are rough but the reasoning is not rough."

"Indeed."

"Oh, I think you've been with Runsheng for too long, and you've learned to behave like him, and you've lost your brain."

"Nonsense, Runsheng is really smart."

Tan Wenbin deliberately pinched his throat and said, "My dear, our Runshenghou is very smart and clever, and he is actually very wise."

……

After Lu Yi delivered the food downstairs, he returned upstairs to eat with Li Zhuiyuan and A'li, but he sat at the counter.

"Brother Lu Yi, you can sit closer."

"No need, Brother Shentong, I can just eat and do the accounting at the same time."

"You've worked so hard. It's just right that you can go back and inherit the family business in the future."

Lu Yi shook his head and said, "The nature of the enterprise has not changed. It is no longer my family business."

"I lost my temper. I'm sorry."

"Haha, I'm being too serious, Brother Shentong. Well, actually I'm thinking of making a name for myself. I quite like this way of doing business by interacting with people."

"Then wait until the owner of this cottage comes back. You can communicate with him more. He has many ideas and a lot of capital."

The copycat owner refers to the name on the store’s business license.

Xue Liangliang is a guy who is free from vulgar interests. Although he has the ability to make money, he has a low desire to make money. He only wants to do two things:

One is to build the motherland, and the other is to return to Nantong.

Lu Yi didn't hesitate to say anything polite, and said directly: "Okay, when the village chief comes back, I will ask him for advice."

Next, it’s time for a quiet meal.

In fact, Lu Yi was not sitting alone at the counter to count the bills. He had to finish today's work today, and it was impossible that he had not finished counting the bills so late at night. But anyway, people have aura. He was sitting with Brother Shentong and the girl, and he felt uncomfortable while eating.

However, watching them eat from a distance is actually a kind of enjoyment, which is better than the TV series "Dream of Red Mansions".

While watching them eat, even the big bones in my hands seemed to have a graceful and delicate flavor.

The reason is that the actors in TV dramas are just acting after all, but for A-li, this is her life.

It’s a pity that Aunt Liu doesn’t come to the store to buy things on weekdays, otherwise she would be able to have some common language with Lu Yi.

After dinner, Li Zhuiyuan sent A'li home.

Unless he was tired to the point of fainting or overdrawn, he felt embarrassed to sleep in Ali's room, although he really liked the texture of the carpet in Ali's bedroom.

"Ari, I'll tell you this story in a few days, when I can remember it."

After saying goodbye to A-li, Li Zhuiyuan opened the dormitory door with the door key given to him by Tan Wenbin in his hand and returned to the dormitory.

After washing up, prepare to go to bed.

Li Zhuiyuan moved the bronze mirror and activated the dormitory isolation formation.

Just with this simple action, Li Zhuiyuan was stunned.

He looked around the formation he had set up himself with some confusion, and deep in his heart, he felt that this formation was just garbage.

After a brief thought, a new layout plan immediately came to my mind. I could integrate Feng Shui into the formation. In this way, when it was opened, it would not only isolate the dormitory, but also block noise interference from the outside world.

The secret techniques of the Black Book have made great progress, and the attainments in formations and feng shui have also made a qualitative leap.

Li Zhuiyuan spread out his palms and started to walk in the negative direction.

A ball of black fire appeared in his palm.

With a slight flick of the fingertips, the hellfire began to spin and jump.

With a little more concentration and control, the black fire actually changed into the forms of animals such as kittens, puppies, and elephants.

To be honest, this kind of change is useless in actual combat.

But in the past, I was unable to achieve such subtle control over the technique.

Therefore,
In the memory that disappeared, was I studying hard?
To a certain extent, the ability to skip or fast-forward the painful process of hard study and go directly to the point of learning is enough to make all students drool.

However, Li Zhuiyuan was thinking about more than just that.

He walked to Tan Wenbin's desk, took out a book, then lay back on his bed and turned on the bedside lamp.

He actually doesn't have the habit of reading before going to bed. After leaving the desk and going to bed, he will go straight to rest.

But today, he made an exception.

The young man was holding the fifth volume of "Records of Strange Tales from the Jianghu".

When turning the pages, he could smell the faint scent of sandalwood coming from the pages. Of course, the content on the pages was already very basic to him now.

But after looking at the introduction of each type of death and the line below that said "destroyed by the righteous path", the speculation in my heart began to become more and more intense.

Just like Liu Yumei didn't associate her own Xiaoyuan with her when she first learned that the family was wiped out, Li Zhuiyuan did the same.

This is no longer darkness under the lamp, this is a sunspot.

Li Zhuiyuan could no longer avoid it. When several clues appeared, the most unlikely answer almost became the only one in a sense.

There should be many people in this world who can teach themselves formations, spells, and feng shui, but there are only a few who have the level to help them make a qualitative leap in a short period of time.

Most importantly, he also had to teach himself the secrets in the black book.

Not everyone can learn this thing. There is only one other person in the world who knows this secret method, and he is currently suppressing himself under the peach forest.

You have to trust him as soon as you meet him.

He also has to be willing to help himself.

He even went so far as to help him plot against the King of Fengdu.

Therefore,
It can only be you.

Wei Zhengdao!
Although the memory has not been specifically recovered, after confirming Wei Zhengdao as the basis, the cause and effect of the whole incident became clear.

Because you don't have to worry about "how it was done specifically", because Wei Zhengdao is there, things that were previously impossible can often become possible, and then with him as the center, the situation can be involved together.

But, isn’t Wei Zhengdao dead yet?

No, according to his habits introduced by my class, the memory I lost has nothing to do with whether he lives or dies, as long as I continue to follow my previous behavior patterns.

That is, if he died, I would be happy; if he was not dead, I would stab him again and then give him a grand funeral.

Li Zhuiyuan put down the book, turned off the light, and went to sleep.

Although I had slept for two days and two nights before coming back, there were too many things to do in my dreams and I didn't get enough rest.

That night, Li Zhuiyuan had a dream, a very rough and simple dream.

In his dream, he saw a blurry figure sitting on a cute little white horse, rising and falling, and spinning continuously to the sound of nursery rhymes.

In this simple dream, Li Zhuiyuan watched him riding on the carousel happily over and over again.

When the boy woke up the next morning, the nursery rhyme that sounded like magic was still echoing in his mind: "What's the name of dad's dad..."

Li Zhuiyuan was good at physiognomy and numerology, and dream interpretation was just a small part of it. But even for him, there was no way to interpret such a bizarre and strange dream.

Early in the morning, Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the dormitory. He wanted to take A'li to the playground for a walk so that she could gradually adapt to the outside world.

"Brother Prodigy, Brother Prodigy!"

Lu Yi stood at the door of the store and waved over here.

Li Zhuiyuan walked over.

"Brother Shentong, the village chief called and asked for you. I was just about to go to your dormitory to call you."

"Thank you, Brother Lu Yi."

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the counter. The phone had been hung up. Usually, the other party would give time to call the person and then call back later. Of course, you can also take the initiative to call back. It depends on whether you care about the phone fee.

The boy pressed a button, scrolled up the call log, and looked at the prefix of the place of origin number.

Sure enough: Nantong.

……

By the water, there are two things that are the most difficult to understand.

One is dead fall, you don’t know where it is.

One type is fishing enthusiasts, and they are everywhere.

Early in the morning, one, two, three... a group of fishing enthusiasts gathered at the riverside and cast out their fishing rods.

On the road behind, there were bicycles, tricycles, motorcycles, and a Santana parked.

Yesterday, someone caught a big fish here and hung it on the hood of his car excitedly. He was not in a hurry to go home, but walked around the street three times first.

When other people riding their bikes encounter vehicles or pedestrians blocking the road, they ring the bike bells, but he kept slapping the fish in the mouth.

As the news spread, a group of people gathered at the fishing point early in the morning.

It was a cold winter morning and everyone was shivering, but no one dared to retreat.

Because what is more painful than getting nothing is hearing after you leave that people around you have caught big fish here.

However, at the moment, their attention was attracted by a young man at the other end of the distance.

When the young man came to the river, he waved and greeted them, then took off his clothes, placed them beside him and weighed them down with stones.

Then he jumped into the river.

At first, everyone thought he was here for a winter swim.

The youngest people here are all over 30 years old, and they can only sigh: After all, they are young people with strong energy.

After the young man jumped into the river, he quickly floated to the shore.

Then, the young man started jumping into the river for the second time.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh: They are young people after all, not only are they energetic, but they are also really damn durable.

Then, they would brag to each other about how great their bodies were when they were young.

The young man floated back to the shore for the third time. He seemed anxious and began to shout to the river:
"Hey, wife, I'm coming to find you, I'm coming to find you!"

After shouting several times in a row, the young man jumped into the river again.

A group of fishing brothers looked at each other:

Oh no, this guy is not here for winter swimming, he is here to commit suicide for love!

Human life was at stake, so the brothers immediately dropped their fishing rods and equipment and ran over here desperately, but the young man was nowhere to be seen.

The river is vast, and if he really drowns, we won’t know where to rescue him, because this place is very close to Chongming Island and he will be washed into the sea in no time.

Just when everyone was getting anxious, a turning point occurred. The young man unexpectedly surfaced again and came to the shore.

He was very excited and kept shouting: "Hey, why are you ignoring me? I'm coming to find you, I'm coming to find you!"

The older brothers immediately rushed forward and pulled the young man up. The young man was still struggling, as if he wanted to continue jumping into the river. The older brothers simply held him down and tied him up with a fishing line.

Then, everyone stopped fishing and started to surround the young man, acting as his life mentors and helping him solve his emotional problems.

For middle-aged men, the joy of talking about this is no less than that of fishing.

Everyone used their own examples. Well, mainly these days, if a couple doesn't stay in bed early in the morning and goes to the river to fish, their relationship can't be very good.

Xue Liangliang was a little bit amused, but in order to get out of the situation, he could only pretend to listen carefully, and then he had a series of "sudden realization", followed by "sudden realization", then "sigh", and finally "swore".

The old friends talked until their mouths were dry but they were enjoying it. Seeing that the young man had truly seen through the vanity of love, they helped him untie the fishing line.

After expressing his gratitude repeatedly, Xue Liangliang ran away from the river.

When he ran away, the fisherman on the motorcycle followed him for a while to prevent him from jumping into the river to commit suicide.

Finally, Xue Liangliang simply got into the old man's car and asked him to take him to the town, found a small store that had just opened, and picked up the phone.

Lu Yi answered the phone and went to call Xiaoyuan.

Xue Liangliang stood beside him, pursing his lips, rubbing his hands, counting down and waiting.

At this time, the phone rang and he answered it immediately.

"Hello, Brother Liangliang, it's me, Xiaoyuan."

"Xiao Yuan, my wife doesn't want me anymore!"

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The competition is most intense at the beginning of the month. There is no double monthly ticket event this month, so you don’t need to save your tickets. So if you have tickets, vote for the dragon now. Hold on, everyone!
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