The Beautiful CEO’s Magical Doctor and Crazy Son-in-law

really.

Ling Tian guessed right, but he didn't feel any joy.

Looking at the suddenly enraged old man, he silently grasped the Blood Sword.

"What if I have to go?"

he asked.

The old man stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, "Okay, I can't convince you."

"But whether you can go depends on whether you have the ability."

Done.

He tapped the table lightly.

next moment.

Ling Tian's consciousness became blurred.

He fainted before he even had time to react.

Wake up again.

What I saw when I opened my eyes was a crudely made thatched house.

The trees used for roofing were clearly just cut down, and the branches on top had not been cleared away.

In some places, there are still young leaves growing.

"What a miraculous method! We must be on high alert..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Ling Tian looked at the falling green leaves quietly, his eyes blank.

What did he want to say?

wrong.

what is his name?

As if he had lost all his memories, he couldn't remember his name and didn't know why he was here.

I don’t even know what I should do.

At this time.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

Ling Tian got up with a frown, opened the door, and saw a little girl of seven or eight years old outside.

The little girl has pretty features.

It looks very pleasing.

But the expression on her face was not very good. She pursed her lips and glared at him angrily, "Are you deaf? I knocked on the door for such a long time, and you didn't open it!"

"Zhou Xiaoxiao, how can you talk like that?"

A middle-aged woman walked over and smiled shyly at Ling Tian.

"Xiao Ling, I'm so sorry."

"My girl is used to being disrespectful. Don't bother with him."

After saying that, he gently patted the little girl's butt and scolded her, "Call me Uncle Ling."

"I do not!"

The little girl raised her head stubbornly.

"How old is he? I'm much older than him. Why should I call him uncle? He should call me aunt!"

"..."

Snapped.

The little girl was slapped again.

The middle-aged woman apologized again, "Well, Xiao Ling, you just arrived in the village. The village chief asked me to prepare some food for you and put it at the door. Remember to eat it."

After saying that, he forcefully pulled the little girl away.

Ling Tian looked at the little girl's figure and felt that she looked familiar.

But let's put it aside for now.

Gululu.

My stomach growled.

He is hungry.

There was a food box next to the threshold. He took it into the house and opened it.

The meal was not sumptuous.

There is only one bowl of porridge and one dish.

Ling Tian finished his meal in a hurry, put the bowl aside, and began to think about what was going on.

According to the middle-aged woman, he was not from this village.

But why couldn't he remember how he got here?

I can't remember what my name is either.

The purpose of coming here.

Could it be that he was injured?

He subconsciously touched the back of his head and took his own pulse.

Suddenly paused.

and many more.

Does he have medical skills?

Just when Ling Tian was becoming more and more confused.

Suddenly, there was a slurping sound beside me.

He turned his head.

I saw a big rat...oh no, was it a squirrel?

To be precise, it was a squirrel that was much larger than an ordinary squirrel, and it was holding the bowl he had just put down and licking it.

Just a moment.

The bowl was licked clean.

Like just brushed.

Snapped.

Ling Tian grabbed the squirrel.

"Squeak!"

let me go!

If you don’t let me go, I’ll let my little brother beat you up!

The squirrels squawked.

Suddenly I was stunned again - wait, it has a younger brother? Where are its younger brothers?

The squirrel fell into deep thought.

Ling Tian looked at the pure white squirrel, and the familiar feeling came to his mind again.

"You are my foster child?"

he asked.

After saying that, I felt a little ridiculous.

This is a squirrel, how can it understand human language?

But the next moment, he saw the squirrel nodded blankly.

right?

The squirrel was a little skeptical about his life.

It already has little brothers, why does it need others to raise it?

"Squeak!"

It opened its mouth.

I feel like I should be able to speak.

But the sound that came out was still a cry that only I could understand.

Ling Tian stroked its soft fur and said, "Since you are mine, I will give you a name. Let's call you... Little Fur Ball?"

This name suddenly popped into my mind.

The little fur ball squeaked.

Ling Tian didn't understand.

But it looks like it likes it?

The man and the phantom beast who had lost their memories looked at each other, wondering what had happened.

Squeak.

The door was pushed open.

A sturdy man walked in with a stern face.

"I was wondering what's wrong with you. I told you yesterday to gather at the threshing ground early."

"What time is it, and you haven't gone yet!"

"Don't think I won't punish you just because you're new here!"

"I'm telling you, you'll be marked as absent from work today!"

Ling Tian was stunned by the other party's words. He stared at the other party blankly and asked, "Who are you?"

"My last name is Niu, you can just call me Brother Daniu."

The sturdy man frowned and looked at him, "No, I told you yesterday, did you forget?"

"It seems like he really forgot... Village Chief! Village Chief!"

An old man in his eighties or nineties was walking with a cane.

He walked in tremblingly.

He glanced at the burly man and said unhappily, "Why are you yelling? I'm not deaf yet!"

"Of course you're not deaf, Village Chief. I'm used to it..."

The sturdy man laughed and said quickly: "Look quickly, what's wrong with this kid."

"I just asked him to do this yesterday, but he forgot everything!"

"I don't even remember my name!"

The crutch that had been coiled in pulp hit the strong man's leg with a bang.

The village chief said angrily: "What's your name?"

"Tell me, what's your name?"

"When someone comes, just tell them your last name is Niu and ask them to call you Brother Niu. I almost forgot what your name is!"

The sturdy man scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Village Chief, I was wrong."

He looked like a primary school student who had made a mistake and was being punished by standing in the corner.

Elementary school student?

What are primary school students?

Ling Tian frowned. He seemed to know a lot of things, but what he knew was limited.

The village chief walked up to him.

A kind face.

"Xiao Ling, don't worry. Niu...ah, Daniu means no harm, he just has a quick temper."

"Don't worry, since you have come to our Jingwa Village."

"That's a member of our Jingwa Village."

“No one can bully you.”

"I see you haven't had enough rest yet, so you should have a good rest today."

"I'll go to the fields tomorrow."

Daniel was somewhat dissatisfied.

Why don’t newcomers have to work?

But before he could say anything, the village chief glared back at him.

After the two left.

Ling Tian sat at the table, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Although he forgot his identity.

But this village made him feel out of place.

The middle-aged woman, Daniu, and the village chief all said that he had just arrived in the village.

He didn't notice anything wrong.

Maybe, this is true.

But why did he come here?

Also, since he had just arrived, why did he feel familiar with that little girl named Zhou Xiaoxiao?

"Tell me, what on earth is going on?"

Ling Tian looked at the little fur ball.