After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Qi Yuan didn't dare to tell Yan Ge about the past at all.

She was always jealous of his sister. While he was amused from the bottom of his heart, he was also a little worried.

If she remembered the past and remembered that she was his sister, would she never be so close to him like now?

She forgot the past, forgot everything about him and her.

Although he was furious in his heart, he was also secretly happy.

After all, in the past, she only regarded him as her younger brother.

After all, in the past, her love for him only belonged to relatives, and she never thought of developing feelings with him other than relatives.

When Yan Ge met Shang Qi Yuan's worried and sad eyes, his head jerked in a flash, and suddenly he had an unbelievable idea.

She stared at Qi Yuan, her voice was tense, and she asked, You, don't you think that I'm the older sister you used to miss?

Yan Ge knew that although some of Qi Yuan's memory was sealed and his ability was greatly reduced, since he had such an idea, it must not be groundless.

After all, this kind of boss, who has killed so many taskers, is not a person who can be easily fooled.

There must be some basis for him to think so.

Yange stared at him.

Her head was running at high speed, trying to find a man similar to Qi Yuan from the characters in those planes.

But in his head, there was no clue.

How could she not be impressed by such a big guy?

Qi Yuan didn't speak, Yan Ge pursed his lips and stared at him for a long time before saying, If you don't answer, you're acquiescing, then tell me, how did I meet you? How can I be your sister?

Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and squeezed her ear: Next time, next time, if you still remember brother, as a reward, brother will tell you, if you don't remember brother next time, brother will kill you.

Yan Ge: Tell me now, if you don't tell me, I will forget about you next time.

Why not next time? In this man's imaginative world, Yan Ge felt that if he came once, it would be over, so he wouldn't throw himself into the trap a second time.

Hearing the words, Qi Yuan squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Yange, a dangerous aura immediately spread around Yange.

Her face turned pale for a moment, but she didn't show weakness. Instead, she raised her head and stared at Qi Yuan with a stubborn and unconvinced face.

The bell of twelve o'clock in the morning suddenly sounded from a distance.

This voice is long and clear, and it goes straight to the hearts of the people.

Yan Ge subconsciously followed the bell

At this moment, Qi Yuan pressed her into his arms, and Yan Ge lay on his shoulder, seeing countless meteors behind him hitting the two of them at high speed.

Qi Yuan hugged Yan Ge in his arms, and those meteors behind him seemed to be a little bit of shining sword light, all of which crashed into his body.

Except for a muffled snort at the beginning, Qi Yuan pursed his lips and didn't make a sound.

His body was shaking slightly, presumably because of those shooting stars.

At the same time, Yan Ge suddenly realized that the man who was protecting her in his arms was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wrinkles appeared at the corners of the eyes little by little, the lips became wrinkled little by little, and the age spots on the face changed from being faint at the beginning to becoming more and more.

And the hair, from one hair to white, and later, the whole hair became white hair.

Even his hand holding her tightly curled up slowly, becoming smaller and dry.

Yan Ge stared at him without blinking.

She was afraid that if she blinked, he would turn into a mummy, and then vanish into ashes.