Chapter 390: Too Ugly
"What's the matter, is Boss Jin in trouble?" Minghui's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at Boss Jin and frowned, although he quickly let go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Thinking that these two are the relatives of the eldest brother who don't forget him, or the relatives who are good to him, Minghui, who is righteous by nature, subconsciously is more enthusiastic.
"Uh, no, no," Boss Jin quickly came back to his senses, "Thank you, Second Young Master Yin, I just suddenly thought of some things in business, but after a little thought, I was relieved, it wasn't a big deal." Yunzheng, then your eldest brother and I will leave first, we hastily saw a yard that is being resold yesterday, since we decided to stay in Los Angeles, we should hurry over and take a look to make sure it, so as not to lose it. ā
After sending Boss Jin and the others away, Ming Ze turned his head and was about to talk to Mo Forget, when he saw him squatting there with his head in his hands for some time, and his pale face was full of pain.
"Don't forget what's wrong with you?" Ming Ze was shocked, "Uncle Qiang, please ask for a doctor." "Don't forget that you often have headaches, but as long as you don't recall the past, it won't be very serious, and today it should be because of Boss Jin's words that I tried to think of something again.
"No...... No need," don't forget to hold Minghui's hand and slowly stand up, "The old problem, the doctor can't help it, just rest for a while." He thought that Boss Jin and the two, especially Jin Kaiping, should have been very close to him before. After just one confession, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, and it became stronger and stronger, making him involuntarily reminisce.
Ming Ze nodded and comforted: "Don't worry, the doctor didn't say it too, when the blood in your head is gone, you may be able to remember the past." Now that Boss Kim is staying in Los Angeles, it should be more helpful for you to recover your memory. ā
"Hope," Mo Forget didn't hold out much hope, there was not even a ripple in the blank space in his head for so long, "However, even if I recover my memory, I will not leave the Yin family and leave Meizhuang." Although the eldest girl never said it, he just felt that what the eldest girl had to do was not only to protect herself, but also to protect herself, and the existence of the Wish Workshop was not only to escort the business. No matter what the big girl wants to do, he wants to be by her side and help her get it done.
Ming Ze smiled, noncommittal, it's not that he doesn't believe in Mo Forget, but he has been paying attention to Boss Jin and the two just now, in addition to basically confirming that they are really people close to Mo Forget, he also has a little doubt, the so-called "Jin family" family background is probably not just a small rich businessman, whether it is Mo Forget's literary and martial arts, physical bearing, or the temperament, speech and demeanor of the two Jin Bosses, it is not like an ordinary merchant family can be cultivated, unless it is a family like the richest man Luo family who is born because of great wealth.
Ming Ze's own experience is not enough, but he has listened to the eldest sister analyze the speculation of Mo Forget's origin, and remembers from which aspects and subtleties to look at people, and he also tries to analyze all kinds of people he knows, recall their words and deeds, and combine their status, family background, knowledge and others' evaluation of them to increase his experience of reading people. Therefore, as soon as he saw Boss Jin and the two today, he began to observe and analyze silently and came to such a conclusion.
Another point, because of his full focus on this, Boss Jin's two "young ......" may not have attracted the attention of others, but they did not escape his ears. What's missing?Young Master?Young Master?Young Master?Or is it just a slip of the tongue?
He was chuckled at that time, and deliberately looked at Mo Forget and the two of them, and found that Boss Jin and Jin Kaiping's appearance was somewhat similar, but the two of them were not like Mo Forget at all.
If the eldest sister and his speculation are correct, don't forget their family and origin should not be simple. The two of them may be close to Mo Forget, but they are not necessarily Mo Forget's uncle and cousin, and the "hatred" in Boss Jin's mouth is probably not the stepmother's collusion with her husband to murder such a private dog.
In that case, when Mo Forget recovers his memory, can he really stay in Meizhuang safely?
Ming Ze shook his head secretly, fortunately, it would be difficult to recover his memory for a while, so he would wait for the eldest sister to come back and discuss with the eldest sister to see what the eldest sister thought of his analysis. It's been two months, and I don't know where the eldest sister is?
Zhiruo, who had just arrived at the inn in Kunping, suddenly felt itchy ears, smiled and touched her ears, and didn't know which younger brother and sister were talking to her again.
Although there are many barbarians settled in Yunzhou, the capital city of Kunping is not much different from the capital city in other places, it is still quite lively and prosperous, especially there are many different foreign customs, only all kinds of costumes make people dazzled, adding a bit of curiosity. After entering the city, Zhiruo saw a lot of familiar costumes through the curtains, of course, although there were similarities with the costumes of the few famous people in her memory, they were not the same. No matter what the costume of that nation, it will undergo various improvements and changes in the course of history.
As soon as she entered the house, she took out the paper and her special charcoal pen to draw some of the clothing features she had just seen and the inspiration derived from it.
Luo Ying was already quite familiar with Zhiruo's habits, so she didn't bother her, and she also carefully inspected the house according to her habits and sorted out her luggage.
It wasn't until Luoshuang, who went to settle the carriage, came in with a sigh, and saw that Zhiruo was burying his head in drawing, so he walked a few steps quickly and rushed to Luoying's side, and lowered his voice and said eagerly: "It's terrible, it's so pitiful, sister, I've never seen such an ugly child, and I don't know if it's born or poisoned." Ahhh
Rao had seen all kinds of wounded soldiers coming down from the battlefield, and had undergone all kinds of terrible training, and at that time she still felt the pounding of her heart, as if it was about to burst out of her chest. She finally let out an uncontrollable "ah", but the voice was stuck in her throat, and no one else heard it except the ugly little girl who was closest to her.
Luoshuang thought he was whispering, but because of his excitement, his voice became higher and higher, and Zhiruo, who just put down the pen, also heard it clearly, and said with a smile: "If you can scare us Luoshuang like this, then the child won't have three eyes, or no nose, right?"
"No, no, the eyes, nose, and mouth are all normal," Luoshuang shook her head with a worried face, "It's just that the skin on her face is like a toad's skin." If it weren't for the mother-in-law who was in charge of feeding the horses and scolding her for being a dead girl, I really couldn't tell if she was a boy or a girl. It was terrible, she felt scared when she thought about it. (To be continued.) )