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When he got up from the bed and walked out of the room, Ning Bufan noticed something unusual, yes, something unusual.

He always felt that something was born, although it was a nightmare, but the number of nightmares that Ning Bufan had since he was a child could be counted on one finger!

So he naturally got up and walked to Mu Wanqiu's house, somehow, he always felt that Mu Wanqiu should know something.

Mu Wanqiu yawned and opened the door.

"Brother Qiu, did anything happen last night?"

"Who are you? What happened yesterday? Mu Wanqiu was stunned as if she was contemplating something after seeing Ning Bufan, and then asked something that made Ning Bufan dumbfounded.

Who am I?

"I'm Ning Bufan, Brother Qiu, I really have something to tell you, don't you joke, okay?" Ning Bufan deliberately stared at Mu Wanqiu with a straight face.

"Who is Ning Bufan? And you call me Brother Qiu, am I very familiar with you? No matter how Mu Wanqiu thought about it, she couldn't think of any details about Ning Bufan.

In the end, he could only come to the conclusion that he didn't know Ning Bufan.

"Familiar? No, why don't we know each other, we've been to bars together, we've peeped into women's bathrooms together, we've ...... together."

"Stop, stop, nonsense! If you talk nonsense, I'm going to sue you for slander! How could I do such an obscene thing! You go quickly, don't let me find someone to blow you away......" Mu Wanqiu heard Ning Bufan keep saying those unbearable things, his face changed as much as eating, and the whole person stared at Ning Bufan.

He was furious and felt that Ning Bufan was insulting his personality!

"Huh? Brother Qiu, don't you remember any of this? ”

"Remember, remember your sister! Who the fuck are you, psycho, fuck off! ”

"Smack!"

Ning Bufan looked at the closed door stupidly. The whole person was in a fog.

After standing silently outside the house for a long time, he still didn't react......

What's going on? Is this a lie? Tease me?

No, looking at Mu Wanqiu's appearance, it doesn't look like he's teasing me, doesn't he really know me?

But it's unreasonable and unscientific!

Am I dreaming?

Ning Bufan remembered the nightmare last night and suddenly opened his mouth to bite his finger.

It hurts, the pain of the heart tells him that he is not dreaming.

Since she wasn't dreaming, why didn't Mu Wanqiu know herself?

Forget it, I guess he had a hard time at night. I'd better ask somebody else.

Then Ning Bufan suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked towards the front desk of the bathhouse, since Mu Wanqiu doesn't know herself, then Mu Shiyu should know herself, right?

The young and beautiful Mu Shiyu sat in front of the computer at the front desk and watched the Korean drama with a tissue, her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to be deeply involved in the play, wiping her tears with a tissue from time to time.

When she felt someone approaching, she quickly turned off the computer and showed a cute professional smile.

"You take a shower? Let's go and change your shoes first, the place to change your shoes is over there! Mu Shiyu pointed to the shoe cabinet next to him after seeing Ning Bufan.

"Poetry, I'm Ning Bufan, um. You don't know me anymore? ”

"Who are you? Knowing you, why should I know you? Mu Shiyu looked at Ning Bufan blankly, but then after remembering the plot in the Korean drama, she unconsciously shook her head, "Your pick-up skills are too outdated." ”

"Pick-up technique? No, I think you should know me! Ning Bufan just smiled bitterly after feeling the strangeness in Mu Shiyu's voice.

Why do you lose all your memories after not seeing each other for a day?

"And then you want to ask for my phone number or something?" Mu Shiyu looked at Ning Bufan, who was smiling bitterly, with interest.

She suddenly felt that this young man was very interesting!

Accosting to such a blatant point can be regarded as ingenious.

Do you want to give this guy his own mobile phone number?

"No...... Well, I'd better ask somebody else, right? ”

Ning Bufan shook his head speechlessly, describing it with a slight amazement.

After watching Ning Bufan leave, Mu Shiyu was a little confused about the current situation.

Didn't this guy ask for his mobile phone number? No, I must want to leave a harmless impression on myself so that I can talk to you next time. Mu Shiyu thought so.

Ning Bufan felt that tears were about to fall.

He woke up and really didn't know what was right, as if everyone didn't know him anymore......

After leaving the front desk. Ning Bufan finally came to the courtyard where the old man lived, if the old man didn't know him anymore, then he could only accept his fate.

After pushing open the door of the courtyard, Ning Bufan could see that although the yard had been tidied up a lot, there were still potholes, obviously the battle between himself and the old man was extremely fierce!

This old man is very strong!

"Smack, smack." When he came to the door, Ning Bufan knocked lightly.

"Come in."

When Ning Bufan entered the house, he still saw the old man meditating with his eyes closed like a monk. There was no sadness or joy on his face.

The old man's appearance looks very connotative......

"This, old man, I actually came here to ask a question, a question that is very important to me."

"What's the problem?" Yang Zongbao opened his eyes and looked at Ning Bufan with a sneering face, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Do you know me?" Ning Bufan pointed to his face very seriously.

"What the hell are you trying to ask?" Yang Zongbao shook his head and felt that the question Ning Bufan asked was quite stupid.

"I just want to ask if you know me?" Although Ning Bufan felt that Yang Zongbao looked at himself like a second-hand goods. But Ning Bufan still pointed to his face again.

"Meet ......" Yang Zongbao nodded, not understanding why Ning Bufan would ask this.

"Do you really know?" Ning Bufan pointed at himself again stupidly, bursts of ecstasy welled up in his heart, he only felt that happiness came too suddenly, at least someone still knew him.

"......" The old man twitched, then closed his eyes as if he was in a state of flux.

"It's good to know, old man, you are really my savior, if it weren't for you, I really thought I had a mental problem."

“……”

"Mu Shiyu and Mu Wanqiu don't seem to know me anymore, and they have amnesia at the same time?"

"......" The old man remained silent.

After walking out of the old man's house, Ning Bufan felt very happy.

After the fun. The doubts rose again, and they were hard to suppress.

There seems to be something wrong with this world, I will lose my memory for a while and be in a coma for some reason, and now I am changing Mu Shiyu and Mu Wanqiu to lose my memory......

What the hell is wrong with this world?

A qiē made Ning Bufan feel like he was going crazy......

What's going on? Obviously I was fine last night, why did I lose my memory today?

Is that nightmare? Right! That's the nightmare! Does this nightmare have anything to do with reality?

Could it be......

Well? What was that?

At this time, Ning Bufan suddenly heard the sound of the police car whistling outside the house. Prolonged.

Something really happened!

Ning Bufan rushed out of the courtyard with wide eyes, and the bad premonition in his heart was getting stronger and stronger......

Yes, something happened!

"Did you hear about yesterday? In the Golden Years Bar, Zhao Yaoxiong is the owner of Zhao's real estate......"

"Huh? What happened to him? ”

"You really don't know or not, Zhao Yaoxiong is dead."

"Dead, how?"

"I heard that someone dismembered the body in a large box."

"Dismembered? How can it be? He was followed by several bodyguards, how could he be so lightly dismembered? ”

"yes, I don't know. Anyway, it's a split body, he died in the early hours of yesterday morning, I heard that he died of bleeding from the seven orifices, and after he died, his eyes were open, as if he was dead! ”

"Huh?"

When Ning Bufan came to the house, he saw a group of idlers gathered on the side of the road pointing to the police car and discussing, he approached and listened, but what he got shocked him.

Zhao Yaoxiong? Split up?

Ning Bufan remembered the nightmare he had last night. Suddenly, his heart slowly sank, and Xu Fan in his dream was covered in blood. There is black gas and resentment and hatred all over his body......

The killing intent endures!

It seems that what Xu Fan said in the dream yesterday was true, and she really did it.

Really raw.

After that, Ning Bufan didn't listen to the fingers of these idlers anymore, and walked briskly towards the Golden Years Bar.

…………………………………………

The bar is closed for today.

There were fences ten meters around the bar, and several heavily armed policemen stood beside these fences and looked vigilantly at the crowd of onlookers around them, not daring to be careless for a moment!

These people are talking about what happened last night, maybe there is a murderer hidden among these people!

This time. A young man swaggered towards the bar.

"Stop!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, my things fell inside, I want to go in and have a look!"

"Next time, don't come near idlers!"

"Oh...... But I want to go in and have a look......"

"I'm welcome to take another step forward!"

"Uh, don't. Don't point fingers at this thing, be careful of misfire, I won't go over......" When Ning Bufan saw these fierce policemen, he finally took a few steps back.

God knows if the guns in their hands will go off, and if they do, then their lives will be gone. After all, now the small machine and gloves have disappeared inexplicably, and Ning Bufan has nothing to rely on.

After retreating into the crowd, Ning Bufan looked at this golden age bar and sighed in his heart.

In fact, Zhao Yaoxiong died when he died, and he was not his relative anyway, although he was defrauded of five million by himself before, and now he does have a trace of sympathy in his heart when he looks at the face of money......

But it's really just a glimmer of sympathy, and this sympathy is smaller than a thread......

Zhao Yaoxiong is indeed self-inflicted, if the dream he had yesterday is true, Ning Bufan will definitely clap his hands and applaud......

Self-inflicted!

However, Xu Fan used Yang Xi's body to kill people!

When he thought of this, Ning Bufan finally raised his head with a feeling, but the moment he looked up, he saw a familiar shadow in the crowd.

Is it Yang Xi?

No, it's not Yang Xi, it's Xu Fan!

He hurriedly squeezed towards the shadow...... (To be continued......)