I live on my wife

Yan Zecheng's body stats are abnormally high, and he needs to drink some blood. It is indeed a bit scary to go crazy, but this is not as exaggerated as a monster.

"Sister, I like you, I can't watch you jump into the fire pit."

Cheng Nanchu was shocked by Song Siyuan's words and took a few steps back. She never thought that Song Siyuan would like her.

"Senior sister, what I said is true. I really like you and fell in love with you at first sight." Song Siyuan blushed and mustered up the courage to speak.

He should have confessed his love to Cheng Nanchu at the first time, and prevented Yan Zecheng from taking advantage of it. Song Siyuan knew in his heart that once he missed this opportunity to confess, he might never have the courage to speak again.

"Thank you for your liking, but I'm sorry." Cheng Nanchu refused with a smile.

Because the eldest son is a fool, the Song family pampered and spoiled the youngest son, raising him a little innocently.Such a pure and sunny boy is not suitable for him at all.

Song Siyuan had expected this, and mustered up the courage to look at Cheng Nanchu: "Senior sister, I will wait for you, really."

"What are you waiting for?" Yan Zecheng's voice sounded not far away.

Seeing the figure of Yanze City appearing in front of the two of them, Cheng Nanchu was not sure how to deal with Song Siyuan, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's nothing, why are you here?" Cheng Nanchu intentionally and affectionately put his arms around Yanze City.

Yan Zecheng glanced at Song Siyuan, his eyes sank, and he approached Cheng Nanchu's ear and said, "You are too slow."

This sudden ambiguity made Cheng Nanchu feel the breath of Yanze City lingering in his ears, and his face instantly flushed red.

"I still have a meeting this afternoon." Yan Zecheng raised his head and glanced at Song Siyuan provocatively.

The boy's affection, this admiration cannot be concealed no matter what, Song Siyuan's thoughtfulness is obvious to others at a glance.

Yan Zecheng didn't know why, but when he saw two people standing together, they looked so talented and beautiful, but felt a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously made such a move.

"I'll go right away." Cheng Nanchu patted his head, and trotted all the way to the attic. She lived in the Cheng family for a while when she was recovering from illness, and with the servant showing the way just now, it is naturally clear.

At the entrance, there was a box, which was obviously carefully packed and placed neatly.

Opening the box, except for some dolls, they were all notebooks, but Cheng Nanchu had no impression of these things.

The records inside are densely packed data, but they can't understand what these are.

what is it?

Cheng Nanchu's brain was running fast, trying to recall what these data were.

Outside the door, Yan Zecheng looked Song Siyuan up and down.Youth Sunshine, the same age as Cheng Nanchu, and a classmate, the dislike in his heart became more and more intense.

"Brother Zecheng, long time no see." Song Siyuan greeted with a smile.

Yan Zecheng twirled the new prayer beads on his wrist, his voice was cold and distant: "Stay away from her, you are not worthy."

If Cheng Nanchu is looking for a boyfriend, he should find someone who is smarter. The one in front of him is too impetuous and innocent.Not suitable.

Song Siyuan's face turned pale when he heard the words, looking at Yan Zecheng's cold eyes, he didn't know where the courage came from: "Brother Zecheng, it's because you are not good enough for her, do you dare to let her know your true face?"

"Heh." Yan Zecheng looked Song Siyuan up and down, as if to say that Song Siyuan was beyond his control.

Needless to say, Song Siyuan was already defeated: "I am not as good as you now, but I am still young, let's wait and see."

Yan Zecheng sneered, and before he could speak, Cheng Nanchu's scream came from the attic.

Without thinking, the two entered the room at the same time, but looking inside, Cheng Nanchu held his head, curled up and squatted on the ground, as if he had seen something terrible.

Yan Zecheng took a quick step, stepped forward to support Cheng Nanchu and asked, "What's wrong?"

On the ground are scattered diaries.

"Fire, fire..." Cheng Nanchu murmured.

"What fire?" Yan Zecheng wanted to help Cheng Nanchu up.

But Cheng Nanchu raised his eyes and looked at him: "It's scary, there's fire, they bumped into each other..."

Cheng Nanchu's eyes were dull and hollow.

Knowing that he couldn't ask anything, Yan Zecheng immediately picked up Cheng Nanchu and said to Song Siyuan, "Go and call the doctor."

Song Siyuan was startled by this scene, and hurried out to call for someone.

"Bring, things, go back." Cheng Nanchu's eyes regained a trace of clarity, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Yan Zecheng was stunned for a moment, then saw Cheng Nanchu passed out in his arms.

Old Master Cheng hurried over with his people, and saw Yan Zecheng walking out with people in his arms.

"Young Master Yan, the doctor will be here soon, you..." Before Mr. Yan finished speaking, he saw the terrifying eyes of Yan Zecheng.

"Bring the things here, I'll take her to the hospital." Yan Zecheng said coldly.

Mr. Cheng swallowed his words, but immediately asked someone to fetch the box and put it in the trunk.

He was a little puzzled, just a few minutes after Yan Zecheng went out to find Cheng Nanchu, what happened?
Yan Zecheng fastened Cheng Nanchu's seat belt, called Lu Yao, and went directly to a hospital.

Lu Yao arranged all the VIP rooms, and immediately took a film for Cheng Nanchu.

"What's the matter?" Yan Zecheng looked at the unconscious Cheng Nanchu with displeasure.

The doctor looked at the film that just came out, then looked at the beautiful girl lying on the bed, and checked carefully: "This young lady has no physical problems, but her spirit seems to be stimulated by something. She has suffered from it before. Whack what?"

"She had a car accident when she was a child and suffered from amnesia. She never recovered. Is this the reason?" Lu Yao replied.

"It may be that people will lose their memory when they are subjected to severe shocks. Once they are stimulated, they may regain their memory. This may be due to the stimulation. We will not know until this young lady wakes up." The doctor carefully considered his words.

This is a top VIP customer.

After hearing what the doctor said, Yan Zecheng's eyes fell on the stack of diaries.

Yan Zecheng opened a book, and there were dense numbers on it, and he didn't know what it was.

Suddenly, Yan Zecheng remembered the conversation between the smiling girl and him a long time ago.

"Do you remember what these are? I can't understand them at all."

"Hmph, this is my secret, I'll tell you when I'm done."

"secret?"

"Yes, you will know in the future."