"No, no, I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy......" Su Yunpeng said that he was not crazy, but he stepped on the accelerator to the end in a frenzy, and desperately played a speedy turn on the road. Several times, I was about to load the forward traffic coming from the opposite side.

Xining was a little worried, if this guy had a car accident and hung up, how would this task be calculated.

If the subject of the mission dies, the mission is of course considered a failure, unless the mission itself is to kill people.

In order to complete the task as soon as possible, I don't want this guy to die, and I have to change another one, Xining can only persuade him.

"Oh, crazy is crazy, but you don't feel very good? Think about it, how delicious it tastes......" Hiening guided.

A sudden brake, Xining didn't have time to react, and directly "chirped" from the back seat of the car, flew to the windshield of the car, stuck to it, and fell off like peeling off for half a day.

"Knock~" The windshield of the car didn't know what it touched, and it made a loud noise (it was Xining's small body falling up). Su Yunpeng stopped the car suddenly, holding on to the steering wheel and gasping for breath.

That's right, it tastes pretty good, and every time you hit those villains in the face, the feeling is like bursting, and it can drive away all unhappiness and humiliation.

It's a pity that all this is fake, even if it's fake!

No, these are not fake, he is really the future heir of the Dragon King Consortium, this is true, this must be true.

"Told you, you're crazy......" Xining finally got off the windshield and sat in the co-pilot seat for the time being.

rubbed his sore face, and used some mana to rub the deflated face back to the prototype. Her face almost shattered the glass just now. Fortunately, she is a demon, otherwise she would not die and be injured.

After adjusting, she sat there and persuaded in a serious voice: "Don't you toss anymore, isn't it good to live with your wife?" Where to find such a good wife? It's really a lantern that is hard to find even with a wife. ”

It's a wife who is hard to find with a lantern, isn't this thing that can't be seen, is it invited by a monkey? Su Yunpeng also recovered: "Who are you, what are you, why can't I see you?" ”

You just invited the monkey, and there was no normal one from beginning to end. Xining continued to pretend: "This should be asked of you, you should know." I'm an imaginary in your head, just an illusory existence, just like you imagined to be a member of the Dragon King Consortium. ”

"It can't be." Su Yunpeng was incredulous: "If I'm not, who is it?" ”

"It's just a nobody, an ordinary person who has an accident and loses all his memories." Xining also applies the plot of the middle stalk, it's not that the plot can't develop, and using amnesia is the easiest and most effective way.

"Then I understand the three Chinese dialects, how can I explain it?" Su Yunpeng still didn't believe it. It's also a very real thing, don't say that the Dragon King Consortium is rich and rivals the country, even if it's an heir with a little money, for a while you say that you are not the heir, just daydreaming, you are sick and crazy, and no one can accept it for a while.

"You know the three Chinese languages, that's because you are smart." Xining also wants to praise this guy, but the matter of language still needs a reasonable explanation: "That is because your mother married three times before and after and took you abroad, when you were still young, with a language environment, you naturally learned quickly." ”

Married three times...... Su Yunpeng sweated a big drop.

Of course, he couldn't believe it so easily: "What about my academic qualifications?" "He was a young genius, graduating from college at the age of 17.

"Hehehe, a diploma from a top foreign university obtained at the age of seventeen? Where is that diploma now, in the safe at the headquarters of the Dragon King Foundation? Xining wanted to explain everything reasonably: "Where is the headquarters of the Dragon King Consortium again?" ”

Su Yunpeng was stunned: "I don't know, I haven't been to the headquarters......"

"You haven't been to the headquarters because the headquarters doesn't exist!" Xining interrupted him: "The Dragon King Consortium does not exist, and the current Dang family does not exist, including Uncle Li, he does not exist. You didn't go to college, you were just an ordinary person who forgot to remember the past, was fortunate enough to be contained, and was later introduced to the Li family. Sober up! ”

"No, no, I have ...... Uncle Li's phone" Su Yunpeng took out his mobile phone, opened it and flipped to the address book.

He saved Uncle Li's phone number in the last column, so that even if someone got his mobile phone, they would not find Uncle Li's number quickly.

I was stunned after flipping my fingers, what about Uncle Li's number? Where did it go?

Flip through and search. But no matter how you look through it or find it, you can't find Uncle Li's mobile phone number.

Su Yunpeng's fingers trembled, and he kept flipping through his mobile phone like crazy.

His hair was soaked with sweat, and he hung down two strands, and his eyes were red. The mouth kept muttering: "It won't be like this, it can't be, no, it should be......"

At this time, no one believes this picture, saying that it is not that he is not sick.

But the voice with a slight loli voice never made a sound again, but the more it happened, the more uneasy it made him. It was as if she was hiding somewhere, mocking him with no words.

Heinin is here, always there. She sat in the passenger seat, looking at Su Yunpeng and rummaging like crazy.

Uncle Li's mobile phone number does not exist, it does not exist now. You don't need to use mana, you only need to move your fingers, and you can change Uncle Li's name to "Taobao Chat - Dreams Come True".

She watched Su Yunpeng go from excitement to anger and finally despair.

There is no Uncle Li's mobile phone number in the mobile phone at all, Uncle Li does not exist at all, the Dragon King Consortium does not exist at all, everything is his illusion, everything is his daydream.

He took the fake as the real, and if everything was fake, then no one would call him the day after tomorrow, and no one would come to pick him up, he was just an insignificant ordinary person. And now he quit the job he managed to find with great difficulty.

He was also an unemployed person, and he didn't even have a job as a security guard. When he went back, he explained to his wife and mother-in-law, saying that he saw the illusion, hallucinated, and quit his job.

Then go to find a job as a security guard and be laughed at when you go to a birthday dinner the day after tomorrow? If he doesn't look for anything and doesn't have a job, he will still be ridiculed and said that he eats soft rice.

Why is it so hard to live?

It's so pitiful, it's all made by yourself!

Maybe I should help him, after all, she is a very good Lord God.

Mo Ming: "Gross~, don't be a demon, if it goes on like this, he will definitely completely deny his previous identity." ”

No, no, as long as the other party is willing to correct their mistakes, they still have to give others a chance.

Su Yunpeng threw down his mobile phone in despair, lay on the steering wheel, and completely ignored pressing on the horn, making the horn make a piercing long beep.