Slag Gong, why doesn't he abuse me?

It was obvious that the man on the bed was not Huo Qiao.

Yin Linchu could see clearly that that completely unfamiliar face couldn't even touch Huo Qiao's pore.

But Huo Yao firmly told him that it was her brother, and Mrs. Huo, who was sitting by the bed, looked over with puzzled eyes.

Yin Lin was calm on the surface, but he was keenly aware that the matter was not simple.

Yin Lin felt the familiarity emanating from that person at the beginning, and he couldn't describe it exactly, but he almost immediately confirmed at the first sight of him that this person came from the same place as him.

Yin Linchu basically knew the situation at the moment, and this was the usual method used by his superiors.

This person replaced Huo Qiao, and with it, there was the memory of replacing everyone.

The one who should replace the memory most should be Yin Linchu, but he was obviously not affected in any way.

It is unlikely that such a gross oversight would exist by leaving out the person most likely to replace the memory.

Yin Linchu can only guess that for some unknown reason, the memory tampering measures have failed for him, and no one has discovered it yet.

Yin Linchu stood at the door and did not make any further moves. Huo Yao was so nervous that his eyes kept switching between everyone. There was a delicate atmosphere between her brother and Linchu brother. She was so annoyed that she wanted to go back to the furnace and try again.

Originally, she was going to tell Brother Lin Chu tactfully, step by step, and slowly, but why did she just pop out the words all at once!

Ten days ago, my brother was sent back because he was injured in a cross-border conflict. Before he fell into a coma, he repeatedly emphasized to the people around him that he could not tell Brother Linchu about this incident, and then completely lost consciousness.

Huo Yao was assured by the doctor that the trauma would recover in a short period of time. Her brother didn't want Lin Chu to worry, so she decided to hide it with her family.

Even because she was afraid of revealing her secrets, she asked her mother to avoid elder brother Lin Chu as much as possible at home.

But after his brother woke up, Huo Yao really realized the seriousness of the matter.

His trauma has basically recovered, but after waking up, he looked at her and his mother with unfamiliar eyes, and he seemed to remember who they were after several reminders.

Huo Yao almost suppressed his inner breakdown and asked him, do you still remember brother Lin Chu?His answer was straightforward: "I don't remember."

Then he added: "I have no memory of the name you mentioned. Maybe I can remember this person after seeing this person."

Huo Yao only repeated the phrase "I don't remember" in her heart, and the girl who had been living in a simple environment felt that the sky was falling.

In her perception, elder brother and elder brother Linchu are the best partners, how did things turn out like this?

He brought Brother Lin Chu with complicated emotions, but the scene fell into an awkward situation. Huo Yao knew that he had screwed up the matter.

Enduring the grief in his heart, Huo Yao broke the deadlock and said, "Brother Linchu, brother has forgotten a lot of things, but if you talk to him more, he will definitely remember it!"

"Ah."

Yin Linchu had this intention, "I also want to chat with him."

"Mom, let's go out first and let my brother and the others talk alone?" Huo Yao whispered.

Mrs. Huo was silent for a moment, nodded, got up and walked out of the room with Huo Yao, and closed the door behind her.

When Yin Lin first observed the man on the bed, that man was also looking at him, with interest and hidden excitement in his eyes, as if watching his prey.

Yin Chenglu is a member of the space genus slag attack team. Before he was sent here, he had just completed a task. After receiving a temporary notice, he was sent here to fill in the vacancy.

Everything was done in a hurry, and he chose the safest method after waking up-faking a brain injury that caused memory confusion, and gave them hope that he was slowly recovering.

Although I don't know the specific situation now, Yin Chenglu has roughly seen the initial setting of this world.

He can guess the ending just by looking at the beginning. He has seen too many similar plots, and he is familiar with the business!

But the object he has to face is a colleague of the same space as him, and belongs to the villain group next door. Yin Chenglu has never encountered such a situation, so he may need to be cautious.

However, it should not be a big problem. The memory of those who enter the world of punishment and receive sanctions will be adjusted appropriately. There are additional restrictions, and the risk factor is greatly reduced.

Yin Chenglu is optimistic about this appointment in danger. When he thinks of the little lovers he will have in the setting, he can't help being excited. This wave is not a loss at all.

And what Yin Chenglu needs to do when he comes here is precisely what he is best at.

That is to make his married object in front of him heartbroken.

Yin Linchu walked to the hospital bed, sat down in Mrs. Huo's place before, and asked straight to the point: "Who are you?"

The person lying on the bed calmly answered, "I'm Huo Qiao."

"Didn't Yaoyao say that you lost your memory, how did you know you were Huo Qiao?" Yin Linchu asked again.

Why does he look like he is interrogating a prisoner? As expected of a former colleague, he is quite vigilant.

Yin Chenglu did not hesitate: "They told me."

He was referring to Huo Yao and Mrs. Huo who had left just now. Fortunately, after getting along with them for two days, he didn't meet Yin Linchu as soon as he opened his eyes, otherwise he would really be caught off guard.

Yin Linchu leaned back slightly, looking down at him, his brows and eyes looked a little indifferent.

Yin Chenglu looked at Yin Linchu at close range, and silently rated him in his heart. He looks good and looks cold.

The final conclusion is not his dish.

"You believe what they say?" Yin Linchu had no intention of letting him go.

"..." Yin Chenglu withdrew his attention and changed his words, "Of course not.

How could I forget my own name? I remember that one of the two women just now was my sister and the other was my mother. I still remember many things. "

Yin Linchu's eyebrows moved slightly: "Then what kind of amnesia are you?"

Yin Chenglu immediately grasped the loopholes in his words, and spoke with confidence: "Partial amnesia, understand? I remember some things and forget some things."

"Oh, I see."

Yin Linchu seemed to believe it, but he continued to ask, "How do you know what you forgot? Everyone forgets something constantly, so this is considered amnesia?"

Yin Chenglu looked at the person in front of him again. He had no expression since he entered the door, and he spoke calmly to himself, and the questions were very targeted.

But no other emotions could be seen in his eyes, as if he simply expressed doubts about the "amnesia".

When Yin Linchu first met him, he looked like he didn't know him. Could it be that there was a problem with the replacement of the memory screen, which caused Yin Linchu to not accept his new husband's face?

No matter how confused he was, he couldn't point it out directly. As long as Yin Linchu didn't move, and before the situation became clear, Yin Chenglu would choose not to move the enemy.

Yin Chenglu admits that he has scruples about Yin Linchu, and he is even more taboo to talk directly away from the identity he plays.

Especially when both parties are actors, this is no different from stripping and running naked.

Thinking of his mission here, Yin Chenglu suppressed the thoughts in his mind, and tentatively said: "Of course I know what I forgot.

I forgot you, and I also forgot the past between me and you. "

"So do you know who I am?" Yin Linchu started a new round of questions without the slightest ups and downs.

All the rhythms were disrupted, and there was almost no time to think about one question after another, Yin Chenglu calmly replied, "You are Yin Linchu.

They told me you and I were married. "

He glanced at Yin Linchu, and pretended to hold his forehead in distress, "But I don't remember this at all, it's such a headache."

Yin Linchu nodded: "You're right if you don't remember.

Because there is no such thing at all, I never married you, they lied to you. "

"...I have seen the marriage certificate and photos."

Yin Chenglu didn't expect Yin Linchu to say this, looked at him in surprise, and couldn't hold back, "I am amnesia, not stupid."

"Then I'm really sorry for you."

Yin Linchu showed a corresponding expression cooperatively.

Yin Chenglu began to feel that the previous optimistic thoughts were a bit abrupt, and things might be more troublesome than he thought, and this person was not easy to deal with.

During a period of 2 minutes of silence, Yin Chenglu adjusted his emotions and calmed down.

As an experienced old hunter, he likes challenging games. From another perspective, if he can conquer such a person, wouldn't it be more fulfilling?

There is no hate without love, so the first thing to do is to make the person in front of you fall in love with yourself.

Yin Chenglu decided to change his strategy. According to experience, such a seemingly indifferent person is actually soft-hearted, and the most effective way to deal with it is to pretend to be weak.

"My injury is not fully healed yet. Is this how you treat a wounded person?" Yin Chenglu clutched his chest with a sad expression on his face, "You still call me ugly..."

He really couldn't say the word that made him sad, and when he said it, he really felt a little sad.

"I did not do it on purpose.

At first glance from the outside, it is indeed a bit surprising. "

Yin Linchu said, "Now it's not so ugly when you look at it up close, but it's not pretty."

Yin Chenglu felt that it was a bit difficult for him, and he hadn't made the other party heartbroken, but now he was hurt by the other party.

He has been in love for many years and has fascinated thousands of young men and mature men. He has never been called ugly in such a blatant manner.

No, I have never been told that it is not very good-looking!

He shouldn't bring this up again!

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