"I didn't even understand why the people around me had no memory of this powerful photo, and I didn't even remember it."

"But they do exist in my phone, do you think it's weird?"

If Fang only threatened him with photos, it might have had an effect.

But now he's touching on areas that shouldn't be touched.

"I think you should worry about yourself the most right now."

"What, afraid that I'll let out those real passion photos and make you as popular as I do?"

"Isn't your popularity plummeting because you're trash? Just your mouth in this horn? ”

Naturally, this sentence was not said by Huo Ansen, but came from the other end of the phone, from Fang Ke.

This familiar languid and casual tone is actually accompanied by a voice that can't hide the anger of the owner.

Aaron, of course.

Huo Ansen hung up the phone, although he didn't hear the few exclamations that came from after hanging up the phone, but he didn't need to hear it to guess.

Although the photos in Fang Ke's hand about the Rong'an Expressway back then can threaten him, they are even more untouchable.

He touched something he shouldn't have touched, and even took it as a novelty, and the moment he came up with the idea of spreading it, he had already alarmed people who shouldn't be alarmed.

That is, Aaron.

As a space-time messenger, the sensitivity to the order of time and space is like the most basic instinct of human beings, and it will not be forgotten no matter what.

Even when he was asleep, the passage just now had already caused a shake in the order of time and space.

So Aaron woke up immediately and arrived at the scene at the speed of light.

He sat on the edge of the bed for a moment, and was about to call Aaron when he heard a noise outside the bedroom.

He opened the door and saw that Aaron had returned.

This rhythm that comes and goes like the wind, and only Aaron, who is a messenger of time and space, can have this ability.

In addition to Aaron, there was one more person among the people who returned.

Exactly.

"What are you going to do with it?"

Although he didn't have any interest in Fang Fang's way back, out of humanitarianism, Huo Ansen still asked.

Sure enough, Aaron stroked the shredded hair that had fallen from his forehead, and the corners of his mouth tugged, "He knows too much, it's a bit troublesome, just do it." ”

Huo Ansen stroked his forehead, "You are going to be sentenced for this." ”

"I am the manipulator of this plane, who can I be sentenced to?"

"But you are also a hot star now, and your every move is watched by countless people."

"That won't be noticed by anyone."

"Is it really feasible to deal with such a simple and crude way?"

It's too much to do something directly.

Although in theory, Huo Ansen also wanted to kill this extremely bad-hearted man, but he was just thinking about it.

It is absolutely impossible to really kill someone.

"Because I thought about it on the way back, mainly because his words were completely provoking my feelings, I went up and showed my true body directly in front of him, and he knew me."

"So what, just fade his memory."

"Yes, I thought so too, but ......"

Aaron looked like he wanted to say something, but Huo Ansen understood.

“…… In other words, you only remember the part where he saw you as he really was, but not the part of the photos? ”

"Or are you smart."

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