It has been said that forgetting is a way that some people use to protect themselves.

The so-called forgetting, many of which are deliberately buried in subjective consciousness, is a kind of memory sealing to be precise.

When he woke up, Jiujiu had completely forgotten what happened last night.

Whether it is subjectively sealed or objectively forgotten, I am afraid that no one knows except herself.

The first time he opened his eyes, Jiujiu saw a familiar ceiling;

The second time I saw was a face that was impossible to appear, but it appeared in front of me.

"Stinky Daoist, you're finally awake!"

Without waiting for Jiujiu to ask the doubts in his heart, Lin Dashao pounced on her and began to torture her to extract a confession.

"Stinky Taoist, tell me honestly, how do you know Pei Tianmo, that local tyrant!"

This can't be blamed on her, that's the living king of Hell Pei Qianmo!

The entire Yanhuang legend generally has zài characters, god-level characters that many people dream of but never see.

If you want to ask her how she knew that Pei Tianmo was the living king of Hades, this matter has to start with Wang Yanyan being kidnapped.

That time, Lin Dashao secretly went without telling his father, and was grounded by her grumpy father afterwards.

This is not the worst thing, the worst thing is that all the communication tools on her body that can communicate with the outside world have been confiscated.

Faced with his father, who was determined to punish him, Lin Dashao was decisively depressed.

This thing even used the trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself.

However, it was useless, even Uncle Zhao stood in the united front with him this time.

During the indefinite period of confinement, Lin Dashao could only face an empty room alone.

I don't know how long it took, just when Lin Dashao thought he was going crazy, a savior appeared.

Late last night, the Flame Gang came in with a man, someone who even shocked her own father.

Looking at the man his father brought over like a dog, Lin Dashao was messy.

With just one glance, Lin Dashao recognized that this was the person who took away Jiujiu that day.

It was at that time that she knew that the man in front of her was the legendary Living Hades.

A legend who holds the lifeblood of the entire Yanhuang economy.

Later, I don't know what agreement the Living Yama King and her father have reached, anyway, she lifted the ban at dawn.

The first thing she did to regain her freedom was to come to Jiujiu and ask her about her relationship with that super tyrant!

As for how she knew that Jiujiu lived here, it was also due to the inadvertent leakage of Hades.

Catching her excitement, Jiujiu reacted in hindsight, and the so-called local tyrant in her mouth was the uncle.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he reached out and pushed her aside in disgust.

Jumped off the bed cleanly, not forgetting to despise her.

"Why are you so verbose like a woman!"

"Is it good that labor capital is a woman!"

Since there are no outsiders, Lin Dashao simply has no worries, and the answer with his hands on his hips is called a boldness.

Jiujiu glanced at her, and a faint uneasiness flashed in her heart inexplicably.

She even forgot to ask Lin Dashao why she was here, and subconsciously walked towards the uncle's room.

"Hey, where are you going, wait for labor!"

Seeing her walk out, Lin Dashao hurriedly followed.

The closed door was pushed open, and nothing changed.

But the only one missing is the tsundere uncle who always likes to frown.

"Wow, this shouldn't be the big bedroom of the local tyrant!"

Lin Dashao, who was following behind, was all excited, screaming and throwing himself on the luxurious big bed.

Although it was a little reluctant, it was also an indirect close contact with the local tyrant.

Looking at the person rolling on the bed, Jiujiu frowned slightly and opened his mouth expressionlessly.

"Uncle doesn't like people touching his things!"

"Ugh!"

Lin Dashao got up a little embarrassed, how could she forget that the local tyrant has a strict cleanliness habit in addition to being rich.

This time she became a lot more honest.

Except for the occasional hand-to-hand touch of those priceless and expensive furnishings, there is basically no major movement.

"Hey, what is this?"

Seeing Jiujiu pick up the Wen Jiàn clip at the head of the bed, Lin Dashao came up curiously.

The next second, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"I'll go, stinky Taoist, you are also a local tyrant now, the local tyrant is big, please take care of it!"

Jiujiu didn't pay attention to the scoundrel who was in a hurry to hug his thighs, and looked thoughtfully at the so-called 'deed of sale' in his hand.

If she remembers correctly, this one has been torn up by her at the beginning, but what about this one?

"Little bastard, this time I broke the contract on my own initiative.

As compensation, the apartment and the car in the garage are yours from now on. ”

Looking at the uncle's pen words dancing with dragons and phoenixes, the corners of Jiujiu's mouth twitched, it seems that she was cheated by the uncle again.

Holding the deed and contract in his hand, Jiujiu was not as happy as he imagined.

No matter how late she realized it, she guessed the reason, and the uncle chose not to say goodbye.

With a light sigh, Jiujiu suddenly raised his hand.

Under Lin Dashao's incredulous gaze, he tore up the contract in his hand and the deed.

Raising his eyes and looking out of the window, he raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

"No merit is not punished, the young master is a principled person."

After speaking, he didn't even look at Lin Dashao, who was stunned, and turned around and left without hesitation.

Looking at the confetti flying in mid-air, Lin Dashao was not good, and scolded her back.

"Damn, stupid ×, you can't give it to me, what's the matter if you tear it up!"

When the penniless Jiujiu was once again on the streets, she suddenly began to regret her impulsiveness.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine to buy in the world, so she just thought about it and was quickly relieved.

glanced back at Lin Dashao, who was dejected, and was unwilling to say another word to her from just now.

With a light sigh, Jiujiu turned his face and opened his mouth lightly.

"Master is leaving!"

Lin Dashao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up at her, "Where are you going?" ”

Jiujiu shook her head, her eyes leisurely looking into the distance, and the words she blurted out made her can't help but roll her eyes.

"I don't know, wherever I go, it's where I go!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Lin Dashao glared at her fiercely.

"I think you're sick, and you're sick if you don't pretentious!"

In the face of her ridicule, Jiujiu shook his head with a light smile, and looked into her eyes lightly.

"This time, the master is really leaving!"

The smile on Lin Dashao's face slowly retracted, and he looked at her seriously, "Can't you go if you don't go?" ”

Jiujiu shook her head with a smile, her clear apricot eyes reflected the sparkling waves under her eyes, and she sighed lightly and replaced her answer with silence.

Fate gathers and dies, after all, it can't resist the end of a song. (To be continued.) )