"Try this outfit." In the ward of the Wei family's garden, Yang Yu happily chose clothes for Di Cheng.

"Just a sweatshirt." Di Cheng picked up a white T-shirt.

Yang Yu snatched it over, pouted and said, "That's not good, we're on a date, and we must match it when we wear it!" ”

Xiao Fanfan raised his little head, blinked his eyes, and said, "Uncle and aunt, you wear a couple's shirt." ”

Yang Yu nodded Fanfan's little Qiong's nose and educated: "You want to call my brother and sister!" ”

"Uncle and aunt!" The little girl was quite stubborn, stuck out her little tongue, ran behind Di Cheng with a smoke, hid behind her legs, and repeated again: "Auntie! ”

"You ......"

"Wear this." Di Cheng picked up a light pink shirt and put on a navy blue plate pants, which was both casual and individual, and a little steady, which was more in line with his character.

"Huh? I don't see that you're pretty good at matching clothes, okay, that's it. Yang Yu looked left and right, and was quite satisfied. She herself is wearing a sky blue slim long dress, simple and fashionable, which matches Di Cheng very well.

"When will Mu Qiaoyun arrive?" Di Cheng walked into the screen in the corner with his clothes, and his body was no longer so weak, so he decided to go to the beach today, and take a look on the 'Water Dragon' freighter, to find out how he felt before he fell unconscious, maybe he could remember something.

"Maybe I'm changing my clothes." Yang Yu took out the makeup box and put on some light makeup to make herself look more beautiful.

"How long does it take to get from here to Wenling, Taizhou?"

"It takes two hours to arrive by train, and if you go to Wenzhou Wharf, it will take about four hours before and after, and it is expected to arrive before one o'clock in the afternoon, when the water dragon freighter docks."

"It's getting late, let's go." Di Cheng changed his clothes and walked out of it.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, after changing clothes, Di Cheng's temperament has changed a lot, fading deep and powerful, becoming sunny and free, especially after showing a smile, becoming more handsome.

Yang Yu's eyes lit up, he hurried to meet him, pulled him to stand in front of the floor mirror, snuggled tightly, and smiled sweetly: "Hmm! Yes, it's very husband and wife. ”

Di Cheng looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly found ...... I'm still young!

"By the way, there's something missing." Yang Yu snapped his fingers, took out a two-finger-long crystal box from under the table, carefully fiddled with it, and picked up a ...... in Di Cheng's surprised gaze Thin leather mask! "That's it."

"Masks?"

"Of course, you won't forget who you are, there are quite a few people chasing you now, so you feel safe wearing it. I bought this mask from the black market at a great price, it doesn't feel any discomfort on my face, and it completely changes a person's appearance. From now on, unless we're alone, you'll take it with you. Rest assured, it's handsome! ”

Di Cheng pinched the leather mask and carefully covered his face, soft, slippery, and cool, as if he was washing his face with warm water, feeling very restrained.

"Don't move, I'll come." Yang Yuzai carefully sorted out, smoothed out the wrinkles little by little with a small brush, and carefully handled the corners to modify. Soon, the leather mask was completely attached to Di Cheng's face, which also changed his appearance.

Fair-skinned, handsome and young, and a little bit of grace! It's hard to imagine that a thin mask attached to the face can change a person's appearance so completely.

"Uncle has become handsome." Fan Fan looked at Di Cheng curiously, and his little head couldn't understand what had just happened.

Yang Yu took out a pair of glasses and put them on Di Cheng's face, and his temperament changed again - like a polite and polite boy!

"Well, perfect! This way, you don't have to worry about who will recognize you. Yang Yu was quite satisfied with his masterpiece, and circled around Di Cheng three or four times, nodding his head constantly. With it, who can recognize this as Di Cheng?

"When the time comes, let's ......" Mu Qiaoyun walked in from the outside, dressed casually, revealing rare beauty outside the style, but he was a little distracted after seeing Di Cheng who Yang Yu was holding tightly. It's ......"

Yang Yu pinched Di Cheng's face: "A mask, self-protection." Now that everyone is here, let's go! ”

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Di Cheng and his entourage, who had taken nearly four hours by car, came to the Wenling Wharf in the east, as a famous import and export trade transit station, the wharf was very lively and extraordinary, the large and small shops were dazzling, all kinds of hotels and guesthouses were arranged one after another, the wharf was even more busy and noisy, there were loading, unloading, inspection, and records, and the workers and management personnel were busy under the scorching sun.

Di Cheng stood on the deck of the 'Water Dragon' freighter, closed his eyes, opened his heart, and silently reminisced in the sea breeze, looking for his past memories.

Under Mu Qiaoyun's arrangement, the staff basically left, and in addition to the densely arranged containers on the wide deck, only Yang Yu and others standing in the distance remained.

No one bothered, no one went to accompany him, leaving the space to him alone.

…… Call...... Call......

Breathing gradually flattened, his mind gradually calmed down, Di Cheng breathed the damp sea breeze, immersed his consciousness in the depths of his memory, and was silent for a long time, immersed for a long time, and ...... for a long time Long......

"Take care, I'll be waiting for you at HQ!"

"Take care!"

"Alive!"

Suddenly, in the blowing of the sea breeze, fragments of memory emerged from the depths of my mind, heavy words shook in my mind, and a sad atmosphere grew in my heart.

Take care? Alive? Is it a goodbye, a farewell?!

Roar!! A snow-white beast roars and runs! What is that? Lion?

"Shalang, let's go!! Stay alive!! A figure roared and burst into the sky, wild, shocking, and powerful, and the ferocious intent stirred the mountains and forests.

Who's that? It seems to be oneself. Shalang? Who is Salang?

The mountains are all over the field, shouting and killing the sky, there are weapons clashes, there are limb impacts, there are artillery fires, and there is a Shura battlefield under the night.

Blood is splattering, death is emerging, tragic and shocking!

Hideous faces flashed in my mind, and roars echoed in my ears, some were tragic, some were resolute, some were unwilling, and even more desolate!

Two lines of tears rolling down, what is it? It's heartache, it's self-blame! Why does it feel this way? What really happened there, who was fighting with whom?

Di Cheng's body trembled slightly, sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing began to become increasingly short. At this moment, the shattered picture is like a flood that opens the floodgates, and it hits the nerves strongly, as if it wants to destroy him.

It's a pity that the picture is too violent to see clearly, and it is becoming more and more chaotic and urgent.

"Huh? He seemed to be shivering, what's the matter, convulsions? In the distance, Ah Xing quietly stabbed Ah Fu and muttered quietly.

"Shut up!" Ah Fu glared at him fiercely.

"It's meant to be, will there be a problem?"

"Miss Mu, can you keep this brain-dead away from me." Yang Yu's tone was a little annoyed.

"Ah Xing, you get off the boat first." Mu Qiaoyun was also very helpless, and he had already arranged for others to carry the suitcase.

Ah Xing smiled, lowered his head and retreated five meters away, not daring to say anything more.

Di Cheng was still immersed in the torrent of memory fragments, he was trying to find memories before, but at the moment it was difficult to control, and the brain that had just calmed down began to emit bursts of tingling, as if blowing up a balloon to burst suddenly!

The memory picture suddenly froze, and a white-haired man who was as hideous as a beast suddenly appeared in front of him, and the tsunami-like energy of the clenched iron fist was smashed into his head, and the wild momentum made the blood seem to solidify.

With a dull bang, the iron fist was fierce, the power rolled, and the head was smashed solidly!

The pupils dilated, blood filled the eye sockets, and the sky was spinning and flying out weakly, falling heavily to the ground.

Bang! Di Cheng's body trembled, and he knelt heavily on the ground like collapse, snorting and panting, and the picture in his mind stopped at this moment!

"Qin Yun, what's wrong with you?" Yang Yu and the others were startled and rushed up quickly. Mu Qiaoyun subconsciously wanted to rush forward, but looking at Yang Yu's anxiety, he was cleverly half a step behind.

"Uncle, don't be afraid, be strong." Fan Fan stroked Di Cheng's face with his chubby little hands, pursed his mouth and encouraged him, his appearance was really cute and touching.

Di Cheng took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, closed his eyes and felt quietly, trying to find useful information from the large number of memory fragments just now. But strangely...... Except for a faint roar and roar, he couldn't remember anything.

Everything is so vague!

"It's okay with your body." Yang Yu supported Di Cheng with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a little dizzy." Di Cheng reluctantly smiled.

"Maybe we're hungry, let's go get something to eat first, and come back in the evening, when it's quiet." Looking at Di Cheng's pale face, Yang Yu was a little distressed, this time ...... It's really distressing.

"Okay, come back in the evening." Di Cheng also knew that these things could not be forced, not to mention that after the sudden change just now, his head was torn and painful, and there was no point in continuing to stay.

Ah Fu Ah Xing hurriedly opened the way in front and led everyone down the iron stairs carefully, but in the panic, no one noticed that one of his team had lost his trace.