"Okay, where are you, I'll come over now." After Luo Xinling heard Uncle Fu report the address, he hung up the phone.

"Ready to go out again?" Ou Shao finally had some free time, and when he caught a glimpse of his wife's hurried appearance, he didn't have time to interact with his family, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Well, I'll be back in about a while." Luo Xinling meant that her husband didn't have to follow.

"I'll send you?" He made overtures.

"No, it's more convenient for me to drive there by myself, you can get along with Zihao and Mengtian a little more." Luo Xinling left after speaking, without explaining what the specific matter was, anyway, her husband didn't tell her everything.

When Ouyang Yu came out with a set of clean clothes, his wife had already run away, so he had to pat his thigh and take the children out to play for a while.

"Uncle Fu." Luo Xinling turned the car around and drove from the city to the countryside, only to see an old broken door, and vaguely saw the house number he wanted, "I'm here, it should be here, right?" ”

In less than a minute, Feng Fu walked out of the courtyard, still wearing the same eggplant-colored leather jacket on his body, and a hat was already on his head, "Miss, this is it, please come in." ”

If she didn't believe in the person in front of her very much, Luo Xinling would probably feel that she was in danger, there was about no one living here, trees and wild grass were overgrown, but there was a neat row of people standing in the yard, all of them were wearing a series of white shirts and suspenders, and even the hairstyle was the same, she was taken aback, turned her head and asked Uncle Fu what he meant.

Feng Fu handed the young lady an old photo, "This was taken when the young master was fifteen years old, it was very close to the time of leaving, and now he is only in his twenties." Please also identify the young lady, which one is closer to the young master himself? ”

So that's the case, Luo Xinling was confused, and thought it was a draft.

She walked slowly past a line of people, staring earnestly into their eyes, some burning with ambitious fighting spirit, some depressed, some depressed and unfocused, each with its own characteristics. In terms of appearance, she is actually not very sure, and can only be excluded from the facial features one by one.

"If any of you still remember the past, I'll give him a chance to take the initiative to talk about it." Luo Xinling returned to the middle position, and he already had some numbers in his heart.

There was silence waiting for her for a while, and only in the middle of the sound did two or three people rush to say in their native dialect, "I'll come first, I know." ”

Luo Xinling nodded to one of the most enthusiastic, "You can talk first." ”

"I still remember when I ate with my sister, I would leave the delicious food for you to eat......" This person is purely making up, and he was taken down by Uncle Fu before he finished speaking, and even his age was mistaken, what else did he say?

Seeing this, the other two became sluggish and took a long time to speak, but in three or two sentences, there will always be some mistakes in details.

The words were not right, Luo Xinling brushed people from their looks again, and anyone who was too burly or too thin didn't look like it, Uncle Fu took them away.

The remaining five are about the same height and body shape, and they also have the air of a noble son in appearance, so it is difficult to distinguish them here. But this morning, the beggar she met at the cemetery was one of them, and there were not a few other arrogant and 'dumb men', but they were timid.

"Miss, I don't look like him the most, and I think I've eliminated him." Feng Fu pointed to the person next to him, the prototype of which was a beggar, and said.

The man didn't react at all, he was completely forced to catch him, "Let me go, I'm not a duck." ”

Everyone else laughed at him.

"Uncle Fu, will my brother also lose his memory?" Luo Xinling suddenly asked.

"It's possible." Feng Fu didn't dare to conclude that the results of the hospital showed that the blood types of three of them were matched, and the other two were closer in height and age, so it was difficult for him to judge.

"Which of you has type O blood?" Luo Xinling screened out the two who were not, she remembered that her mother was blood type O, and the three of them were mother and son.

"Xiao Ling, I'm sorry for my father, and I'm sorry for you, so you let me come back, right?" Suddenly, the person who was screened grabbed Luo Xinling's hand and knelt down and begged for mercy.

But he was quickly stopped by Uncle Fu, and as long as this kind of pretending gentleman spoke, he knew whether they were or not.

There are three people left, Luo Xinling is not in a hurry to screen, she always has a strong premonition, the beggar she met this morning is her brother, otherwise how could he go to his father's grave to eat?

But when I asked him, he didn't know anything.

"Uncle Fu, let's take it down and investigate it slowly, I'm a little tired." Luo Xinling is not really tired, but tired.

"Then I'll arrange the three of them to the Luo family's original residence first, and you can go over to check the situation at any time." Feng Fu waved his hand back, and a bodyguard took the three of them down.

Luo Xinling noticed that the uniform on the bodyguard belonged to the Ou family, could it be that Uncle Fu was bought by Ou Shao?

……

In the evening, Luo Xinling returned to Ou's Manor, her husband was not there, only a few children were playing in the sand at the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing her, one by one lifted the smiling faces covered with sand and shouted, "Mom-"

Luo Xinling resisted the impulse and didn't stop them, it must have been Ouyang Yu again, he called a car to haul a pile of dirt and sand here, if he got sick in the past two years, there would always be childish behavior, and the more he lived, the smaller he became.

Especially An An, who woke up from sleep, ran into the sand with only diapers on, followed by the chasing Xiaoyue.

"Where's your father?" She asked the children.

"In the study." Luo Zihao replied that he was already playing a castle building game.

Luo Xinling walked upstairs, pushed open the door of the study, and saw her husband drinking tea in the study with Erlang's legs crossed, and she didn't know if he was normal or abnormal?

"You're here?" Ouyang Yu took his wife's hand and let her sit on his lap. The two didn't communicate, just looked at each other.

In her experience, her husband was in the process of developing the disease, but he was still able to control himself intellectually. She can already find a little pattern, no matter what the time of the illness of Ou Shao, at least once a month is a dual personality, and the accompanying time is occasionally a minute, or it may be a day.

He hugged her, which he hadn't gotten for a long time, and somewhat greedily ripped open his wife's clothes, and stroked his hands like a soft, meat-hungry child.

Luo Xinling smiled bitterly, they had a good night last night, and they came again?

She didn't have the heart or strength to deal with him, and wanted to move his big hand away to distract her.

But for Ou Shao now, he is not the same person he used to be, there are two souls living in his body, one is strong, one is weak, and the one who is weak now has come out, he hasn't tasted what he wants for a long time, how can he give up?

For him, the wife in front of him is as sweet as a big sister.

"You ......" Luo Xinling couldn't leave his body, and almost broke the other party's fingers. But he was very naughty, and he was always easy to get his hands on, and soon tore off his lace shirt.

Seeing the imaginary fruit, Ou Shao hugged her body tightly to grab it, and tasted it with her tongue and tip.

At this time, her husband is really like an insatiable little rascal, Luo Xinling is red-faced, but he can only rely on him.

Fortunately, the curtains and doors were closed, and the room was so dark that no one dared to trespass in except for the ignorant children.

The husband provoked for a long time, and Luo Xinling no longer struggled, and the two hugged each other on the chair in the office like a man and woman who were stealing the sun, reaching the apex of pleasure. It wasn't until he got it completely that Ouyang Yu completely recovered to his original state, and when he saw his wife's coquettishness, he realized that he had done something bad again.

But that feeling he didn't know was that someone had borrowed his body to be happy with his wife, and the indescribable jealousy, as if he had been betrayed by his marriage.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Xinling saw that something was wrong with her husband, so she asked stupidly.

"Nothing." He got dressed, carried his wife back to his room, took a shower and prepared to continue......

"You're still here?" She couldn't hold it anymore, and looked at her husband pitifully, who hadn't eaten dinner, and was so hungry that she couldn't help it. Seeing the other party's appearance, he didn't plan to go down, and he wanted to keep pestering her.

Ou Shao said coldly, "It wasn't me just now. ”

"It's not you, it's who? It's you! Luo Xinling felt unfair, and was bombarded by two different husbands, one was too sophisticated and mature, and she didn't ask her how she felt when she did things; One is too naïve, superficial, always doing immature things, sticking to her like a big sister marshmallow.

Of course, there is no harm other than being physically overwhelmed.

They are all in love with themselves!

"It's not me, it's not just now. Come again...... "Ou Shao finished taking a bath, put a quilt on the two of them, and went to kiss his wife.

From five o'clock to eight o'clock, Luo Xinling was tired and changed the sheets twice. The lights were on in the room, but the food was already on the table, and she bypassed her husband. I hope he doesn't transform again......

"Tired?" Ouyang Yu thoughtfully served vegetables to his wife.

"What do you say?" She gave him a blank look, and she won't have the face to go out tomorrow.

"I have something to ask you, and you'd better be honest. He, how did you feel when that person bullied you? Ou Shao asked with jealousy, not wanting to hear the result of 'satisfaction' at all, just now he saw the strawberry mark on his wife's body, as if he had deliberately put it on.

And he himself would never do this, seeing such a mark will inevitably make Ou Shao uncomfortable, like another soul is robbing him of his wife, and deliberately angry with him!

"What do you say...... Why don't you ask yourself? Luo Xinling lowered her head, in fact, the feelings they gave her were different, in front of the real him, she was a little wife, and she always had to bear his domineering. When her husband becomes a different person, it makes her feel more exciting and unforgettable.

But she won't say it, because Ou Shao is too cautious, and even she is jealous!

Ouyang Yu knew that the result of asking was not good, so he could only train to balance himself and let the other one run out less to harm others.

"By the way, I'm going to ask you something serious too. Do you accept the remarriage of the older generation? ”