Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 1580

If someone else makes such a request, it is not only impossible to be answered, but even it will be offended.

But this was Zheng Zhongwen's request, and Zhou An could hardly refuse.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Zhou An took Zheng Zhongwen and the three to the East Palace. Ren Zheng Zhongwen and Wan Ye turned the East Palace over. There was no trace of Zhou Jiao, and Zhou Jiao's palace did not look like someone was living recently.

Rongyue said, "Jiaoer really didn't come back."

Wan Yan punched him on the table in the hall, the carved round wooden table was split in pieces: "He must have known that we would come here to find him, so he was in the folk and refused to return."

Rongyue also frowned: "If this is the case, it will be difficult to do. The world is big, where should we go to find him?"

Wan Yan turned and walked out.

Rongyue asked urgently, "Where are you going?"

"In this capital, we have a business of ten thousand families. I asked them to send someone to look for it. Even if the king was dug three feet in the ground, I would definitely find him out." Wan Ye walked away, Zhou An face was embarrassed. He said, "Don't worry, I will give you an account of this."

Zheng Zhongwen gritted his teeth: "You better pray that your son will not do anything to my daughter that should not be done, otherwise, I will not care whether he is His Royal Highness this week."

Zhou An was anxious. He hoped to find Zhou Jiao more quickly than anyone else. He did not want Zhou Jiao to make the same mistake again. He had tasted the bitter fruit and did not want his only son to follow this old path.

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In a quiet town, a delicate courtyard, a juvenile, a girl with a smile on her face.

The girl was sitting on the swing frame, and the boy stood behind and pushed her, watching her delicate smile, and he followed with a smile, a little stupidity appeared on Qinglang's face.

If only I could do that, how good it would be.

"Wen Er, are you tired?"

Nianwen shook his head: "I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all, push it a little higher, and then a little higher."

The higher she flew, the happier she laughed. Looking at the blue sky, she suddenly laughed: "Dear Jiao, Wan Xiao's little guy was so annoying that he urinate in my bed yesterday."

Zhou Jiao's face changed slightly, and the joy in his eyes gradually cooled. "Wen Er, do you remember Wan?"

Nianwen looked back at him with a curious expression: "Of course I remember Wanji, why do you ask so?"

She no longer remembers when she was three years old. She said that Manzhuang peeed in her bed. Was it five years old?

Has she recovered to her five-year-old memory?

How long will she be back to sixteen?

How long does he have to let her fall in love with him?

The girl in front of her is innocent and only has a five-year-old mind.

But if she waits for her to regain her memory, she will, as before, only take him as a brother, a teacher, and a friend, not a man.

Nianwen came down from the swing, jumped to the gazebo for snacks, Zhou Jiao chased after him, and Nianwen asked Zhou Jiao with the snack: "Brother Jiao, why don't we do homework today? Master? Where is Master? Anymore? "

Zhou Jiaok laughed twice: "We do n’t have to do homework today, we do n’t have to do it in the future, Master she will go far, far away, and will not return for a long time, Wener, we will never have to do homework again, you said good or not?"

Wener clapped his hands happily: "Okay, okay, I hate doing homework the most. Then, will my mother take me back to the palace?"