It is the season of spring flowers, Meizhuang is really the fragrance of birds and flowers, like a paradise, so that the uncle and nephew of the old man Jin who followed Uncle Qiang suddenly felt relaxed and happy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Jin Kaiping secretly strengthened his previous thoughts, if the young master really didn't remember the past, it would even be ...... at all I don't remember, it's good to stay here and live a peaceful life, I'm afraid he doesn't want to redeem himself. Where he has just become familiar and accustomed toss, why let him toss and turn?

To the surprise of the two of them, they were not taken to the drawing-room, nor to the place where ordinary people do their work or live, but to a mergrove where four or five men, well, two of them were supposed to be teenagers, and were talking.

Master Jin's eyes lit up, because he saw the young master of his family at a glance, the young master who was still handsome and upright, and his aura was high.

"Young ......" Master Jin was so excited that he almost got carried away and wanted to kneel, but fortunately he was pulled by Kaiping who was following him, and instantly came back to his senses, "Yunzheng, is it really you? We finally found you." His eyes were fixed on Mo Forget, his eyes quickly turned red, and his eyes were full of excitement. Yun is the word given by the old master to the young master, except for the old master and the young master, only he knows it, because the young master has been born since he was born, and he is surrounded by subordinates and guards, and no one is qualified to call him a word, isn't it?

Don't forget it, it was the eldest young master's idea to meet people here, in addition to the two young masters and him, the eldest young master also specially called two people who were about the same height, about the same age as him, and who looked good, one was a guard, and the other was the steward in the shop. Everyone stood together and talked about the protection of the shop, and there was no difference between the rank and inferiority of the seats.

However, it was obvious that this old man Jin recognized him at a glance, without the slightest hesitation, and the excitement and familiarity in his eyes could not be faked. Not only Master Jin, but the young man behind him also looked at him eagerly.

Although the memory of the past in Mo Forget's mind was still blank, he could feel that the two people in front of him were people who were very close to him.

Ming Ze and Qiang Bo glanced at each other, nodded to the two people who had temporarily come to do the test, they would understand, and left quietly.

The six of them sat down in a small pavilion next to Merlin, and Strongman formally introduced the two sides. What's funny is that Boss Jin reacted at this time: "It's good if you're not stupid, it's good if you're not stupid, as for the rest, forget it, it's good to be a good person." Kaiping is right, who in this world now knows who they are? Who can prove it? What has not been done before is now even more impossible, and now it is his most important mission and responsibility to ensure the safety and security of the young master.

"Stupid?" Minghui was furious, "Did Brother Mo Forget's stepmother say it?" Her original intention was to make Brother Mo forget stunned and sell him, so she broke Brother Mo Wang's head so hard?" When they first came to Meizhuang, the eldest sister once asked a doctor to examine Mo Wang, and found a scar on the back of Mo Wang's head, which was inferred to be a serious blow to the head, and the injury was serious, resulting in amnesia. Now it seems that it was Mo Forget's stepmother who did it with her husband.

It turned out that the young master hurt his head, so he lost his memory, and he didn't even know him? Boss Jin was stunned for a moment, nodded again and again, gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, they did it, they originally wanted to be righteous, but it is estimated that they saw someone beat up stupid, so they sold people." He said half-truths, but hatred was ten. However, the young master can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, according to the news that Kaiping probe came back, those people were ordered to dispose of the corpse, but it turned out that the person was not dead, thinking that a strong laborer was worth selling it for some money, so he quietly sold the person in accordance with Yin Fengyang.

Ever since he got the news and knew that the young master was still alive, he had always been full of doubts about it, and he always felt that something was wrong. However, as long as the young master is alive, let the rest go if you can't figure it out. In this way, the person in the capital must be sure that the young master, and their group of people are all dead, and they have long been relieved and left the young master behind.

"Yunzheng, Jin Yunzheng, is this the real name of Don't forget the eldest brother?" Minghui asked curiously when he heard these two words for the second time. Although those who sold themselves into slavery rarely used their real names, and they all had to use the names given by their masters, they did not subconsciously regard Mo Forget as a subordinate, perhaps because of Mo Forget's own bearing and cultivation, or because Mo Forget was half of the master of their two brothers.

Boss Jin nodded: "Yes, Yun is the name that his great-grandfather personally gave him." "The name and the word are taken by the old master himself, but Yun is the word, and the strength is the name.

Minghui nodded, what none of them noticed was that Minghui asked "Jin Yunzheng", and Boss Jin replied "Yunzheng", and removed the surname Jin without a trace, how could he let the young master have his surname?

When Boss Jin spoke, his eyes never left Mo Forget, and there was a trace of hope in his heart, hoping that the words "Yunzheng" and "great-grandfather" could make Mo Forget feel a little touched. It's a pity that although Mo Forget looks like he is listening seriously, just looking at her eyes, he knows that he has no reaction, as if he is listening to someone else's story.

Ming Ze smiled and said: "It's not easy for Boss Jin to find it all the way from the northwest, what are your plans now? You should know that Don't forget to sign a death deed, and his father and mother are gone, and he doesn't remember his previous life, you are all strangers to him." ”

"......" Boss Jin didn't expect Ming Ze to hit the point as soon as he opened his mouth, he was still immersed in complex emotions and faced such a "reality" directly without calming down. Obviously, Young Master Yin didn't want them to redeem Mo Forget, so he unceremoniously listed the practical problems directly.

"Yunzheng, you don't want to know more about your background, your previous life, and your ...... Hatred?" Boss Jin didn't answer Ming Ze, but looked at Mo Forget and asked. Although he does not object to Kaiping's opinions now, he is always a little unwilling to give up in his heart.

"If you want to say, I'm naturally willing to listen, it's better to know your past than to be blank," Mo Forget's tone was unwavering, "but it doesn't matter if I don't listen, because I really don't have any special feelings." Even if you just said that my stepmother caused me to lose my memory and sold me, I was just angry at how there was such a vicious stepmother, and I didn't have much hatred. "Just like I heard that Mr. Storyteller talked about the evil deeds of wicked people, he was indignant, but he didn't empathize, maybe because he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with selling himself in Meizhuang, and he liked his current life very much.

Boss Jin's depression is indescribable, but at the same time, he is really relieved, and Mo Forget's reaction shows that he is very satisfied with his life in Meizhuang.

Boss Jin couldn't help but take a serious look at Mo Forget, he was wearing a brocade robe embroidered with dark patterns of navy blue embroidered green bamboo, not fat or scably, energetic, not haggard and hard-working at all, and his state was no worse than when he was a young master before, and even between his eyebrows and eyes, there was more comfort and flying. (To be continued.) )