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Chapter 2082 The little three is really wronged and injured 3

"Hey, but then again, is the mistress a little hit?..."

"It's not a bit big, it's very big. Please search () to read the most comprehensive novel! The fastest updated novel." Mo Nuannuan blinked her eyes, looking like a ghost.

"Brother Fei knew that Brother Ye had lost his memory and was almost crying out with a snot bubble. Now that he is so disliked by Brother Ye, it is a sharp contrast between the world and the earth. He is so heartbreaking, heartbreaking."

Xuan Zhihuang was eating the fish slices that Ye Li had picked for her, nodding while answering.

"I guess the third brother must have run to some corner of the lava to secretly wipe his tears."

"After saying this, should we leave the mistress behind and eat together just now? It makes people leave alone and lonely and cold, and still hungry. It feels unkind..." Xuan Yu drank the soup and said in a vague way.

...

Ji Tianmo kicked over,

"Yes, your ten thousand years of brothers and sisters are in love. Tsk tsk, I'm about to start to feel sympathy for that fool..."

"Mommy..." Xuan Yu and Xuan Zhihuang shouted together, "Mom, you have the nerve to say to us."

Ji Tianmo turned around and pointed at Xuanye.

"Boss, don't you?"

Xuanye was drinking porridge while listening to them chatting, which was very quiet.

Even though he lost his memory, his personality has not changed. Even if he sat there with white gauze tied on his forehead and his bloodless face was slightly weak, it did not prevent him from his innate imperial aura from emitting from his bones and his domineering aura.

Everyone also watched it lively, with a joking face like "We want to watch".

...

However, Xuanye, who was named by Ji Tianmo, seemed to have not heard it, looked up and looked confused.

What's wrong?

What do you think of him doing?

Xuan Yu then remembered that Ye Da was now amnesia, so he naturally felt unfamiliar with the name he was the boss.

No wonder I ignored it.

"Brother, mommy is talking to you." Xuan Yu reminded.

Xuanye pursed his thin lips slightly, and then he realized that he was really not familiar with the title they called him.

He paused slightly, put down the bowl in his hand, waved his head with an extremely serious expression, and answered in a cold tone,

"no."

The crowd beat together, and Ji Tianmo raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Why not?"

...

Looking at everyone's expressions of laughter, Xuanye couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. You wished they would hang the word "insidious" on their foreheads, but he was not blind.

→_→…

Xuanye thought for a moment, thought for a while, and then said,

"You seem very happy about my amnesia."

Yes, it's happy.

Logically speaking, he lost his memory and forgot all the closest family members with blood relationships, and turned them into completely unfamiliar strangers. From the perspective of family affection, this should not be a good thing.

But after he woke up, the doctor checked and said that it might be the memory loss caused by the sequelae of trauma. The people in front of him were collectively shocked, and then...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

There was no such thing as the awkward child who just slammed the door and walked away knowing that he had a strong reaction when he lost his memory, and he didn't even feel a little disappointed.

I don’t know if he felt wrong, but everyone seems to be particularly interested in his memory... Is it a good thing?

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