Li Rongfei frowned, she didn't want to see this face, this person, this name! Even if it's just a reminiscence, it's not enough.

"Scumbag! Slut! I was sick as soon as I heard the name! I'll never hear that name again for the rest of my life! ”

Li Rongfei fiercely resisted.

Leek got the command and burst into a burst of golden light.

Chu Feng felt a tremendous resistance force, as if a world was pushing towards him.

He was about to strengthen his divine power, and suddenly he saw a green sprout, tender, it was a bud.

"This is Cangji, my natal divine grass. One day, I'll either be a bud or I'll be gone. Rong'er said. Gently, but also in that decisive place.

"I'm sorry, you're just the furnace I used to slash love. Let you love me, hate me, hurt me, insult me, and forsake me...... There are many kinds of things, just to lead you as a furnace, refine my three thousand love silks, and shape my ruthless body of plants and trees. ”

The past has been repeated, and my heart is like a knife cut.

Chu Feng looked at Li Rongfei.

Li Rongfei also looked at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng's face was expressionless, but there were waves rolling under his eyes.

Li Rongfei couldn't figure out his emotions, and she didn't have the heart to ponder his thoughts.

Just now, the moment when the leek burst out with golden light.

A memory poured into Li Rongfei's mind, I don't know if it was from a leek or from Chu Feng, just like a movie, it was clearly played in Li Rongfei's mind.

Moreover, Li Rongfei knows very well that it is a real memory.

A small child, sitting in a wheelchair, and his small body is as thin as a bamboo pole. The little hands that are exposed are like chicken feet, skinny and bone-like, small and thin.

Small table with white paper on the table.

The snow-white and lustrous plain hand held the golden pen barrel, wrote two words "Chu Feng" on the white paper, thought for a moment, and crossed out the word "Feng" and wrote "Feng".

"This is your name—Chu Feng!" The woman's voice was soft.

From the perspective of the picture, this memory should be the perspective of this woman holding a pen and writing. In the field of vision, there was a little boy, a table, her own hands, her handwriting, her voice, but not her own face and figure.

In other words, this is the woman's memory.

The child's eyes widened and his face was full of joy. "Thank you, host!"

"I have a name! My name is Chu Feng! The child took the paper, screamed with joy, turned the wheels of the wheelchair with all his might, and sped away. Elder brother! Elder brother! I also have a name, my name is Chu Feng! ”

Behind him, the woman sighed under her breath.

"Chu Feng, the person I hate the most. I hope you can surpass him, give me deeper and more painful wounds, and help me break my feelings! ”

This memory was like a bomb, which blew up Li Rongfei's three souls and six spirits, and she couldn't find the north at all.

Chu Feng looked at Li Rongfei in a daze, without blinking.

Li Rongfei felt very empty.

She involuntarily shrank back, craned her neck, curled up, and said weakly, "Your Majesty—I'm not...... Not her...... I ......"

Chu Feng still looked at Li Rongfei, without blinking his eyes, he couldn't see his joy or anger.

Li Rongfei's heart is even more empty.

"Not really, or you revisit my memory. It's really not, in fact, I don't have amnesia, I just just crossed over from another world, I just ...... I'm really not! It's an absolute coincidence! Coincidental...... Really ......"

She found that she couldn't explain it anyway. Moreover, she doesn't believe it herself.

"Of course you're not!" Chu Feng suddenly hugged Li Rongfei. "Don't be afraid, I know. I know you're not her! Come, I'll teach you to control your mind! ”

Li Rongfei: But I don't believe it...... Who the hell is she?

This time, Chu Feng was really serious about teaching.

Hands...... Divine thoughts, divine thoughts......

It's just that between the intertwining of divine thoughts, Li Rongfei's whole body trembled involuntarily.

Not fear, but inexplicable excitement.

In her divine consciousness space, the cute version of Li Rongfei is like a boiled crab, red and red.

Chu Feng's divine thoughts, a purple-gold powerful soul power wrapped around the little cute version of Li Rongfei, weaving around her soul body.

Li Rongfei had a sense of humiliation that her whole body had been touched, and there was an inexplicable high-pitched agitation.

It doesn't feel right!

Very wrong!

What's wrong? Li Rongfei couldn't say it again.