Chapter 769 Source of Pain

Bai Wei was taken aback, "Zizi?! What's wrong with you?"

Mu Zi closed her eyes and shook her head lightly: "I'm fine..."

"Did you guys quarrel?" Bai Wei was at a loss and looked at Mu Zi nervously, "Did your brother scold you? Bullied you?"

Mu Zi still choked with sobs and shook her head.

She would rather he scold her and bully her, so that she can hate him and hate him to the fullest!

Knowing that he ruined her marriage, ruined her life, did evil things for his own selfish desires, and manipulated her like a doll, but she couldn't hate it! Even fell in love with him!

The source of her pain is that she loves him!

A heart seems to be sharpened on a blunt knife, making it bloody and bloody, and like a self-tortured person, falling into Lingchi's nightmare!

...

Light snow fell at night, falling and fluttering silently.

The street lamps on the corner of the street are old, and under the dim light, light snowflakes dance around, like elves falling into the mortal world.

Murong Cheng's car was parked in the shadow behind the lights, melting into the darkness.

Not long after, a person came from a distance, his footsteps fell on the thin snow that had just accumulated on the ground, and his voice was soft.

"It's Miss Huo Lin." Wang Zhan whispered.

The gun in the dark was retracted.

Huo Lin looked around the street, but there was no one around. She lightly flicked the snowflakes on her shoulders, opened the car door and quickly got in.

"Is it him?" Murong Cheng asked her.

Huo Lin exhaled and nodded: "I tried a few times, it should be my brother, although he lost his memory, but many living habits remain in his body, it is very difficult to impersonate."

Wang Zhan couldn't help but said: "Miss Huo Lin, you must be sure, this is related to the future of the Huo family! Our Lord Rong is willing to make concessions because of the kindness of Thirteen Young Masters in the past. If someone fishes in troubled waters, , but it's too disgusting!"

There was the matter of returning the soul from the dead, and they had to be vigilant.

"It's really my brother!" Huo Lin explained, "My brother hates wearing things around his neck and wrists. I specially gave him a watch yesterday, but he didn't wear it at all, and he didn't even try it. Also, dismantle the gun The habit of swinging bullets is also the same as before. When the vegetative state was diagnosed, the doctor also said that there is hope for waking up, so don’t be so suspicious.”

She was very helpless, and sighed depressed after speaking, "It's really troublesome, why did he lose his memory? He doesn't even recognize me."

Huo Zheng's ability to wake up was originally a happy event for them, but because of amnesia, they immediately became more defensive and wary, even murderous.

Murong Cheng could understand that if he was the one who lost his memory and found out that his position was taken by someone who claimed to be a good brother after waking up, he would also be suspicious. Seniors, even more suspicious!

If others believed Huo Zheng whatever they said, then it wasn't Huo Zheng.

"What should be returned to him, nothing less." Murong Cheng said lightly.

"I believe you, but my brother is stunned, and he doesn't believe you." Huo Lin was caught between the two, worrying, "The uncles who came today said that they would hold some kind of 'retirement meeting' for you, as if to let you Honorable retirement, let my brother officially take over the position of Patriarch, hey! I feel like a Hongmen Banquet! Don't go there then!"

Murong Cheng wanted to calm down and retreat, but the Huo family was unwilling to let him go. It was because he knew the Huo family too well and was too capable! Letting go of a person who is both familiar with himself and very capable is no less than letting go of the biggest hidden danger in the future!

Murong Cheng also understands this, so he has nothing to complain about. If he switches positions, he will also choose to kill the grass and root out the root, so as not to leave any future troubles.

"Thanks, Huo Lin." Murong Cheng thanked.

"Thank you." Huo Lin smiled wryly. "I did this for my brother. What if he recovers his memory in the future and regrets it?"

Murong Cheng smiled, and muttered to himself: "Maybe it's not that he forgot, it's just that there's no need to remember..."