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The corners of Ye Zhenzhen's mouth twitched wildly, "Who is your wife, don't talk nonsense."

"You... are not my wife, so whose wife do you want to be? Baby, I should remind you that you can only be my wife now, otherwise... I will be angry and the consequences will be serious, huh?" Helian Wenyu said , showing a fierce look on his face again.

But this time, before Ye Zhenzhen spoke to him, Feng Qianmo said in a serious tone: "Who are you talking to? Who are you threatening?"

Helian Wenyu frowned and gave a low laugh.

How could he forget... There is another Feng Qianmo who is difficult to deal with.

Also... People like Feng Qianmo... are very troublesome.

But he stared at the man with interest, tilted his head and said, "Do you know who you are protecting?"

"Who do I want to protect, what does it have to do with you?" Feng Qianmo's expression darkened.

The eyes of the two men collided at this moment, with a murderous feeling, which made people shudder.

Feng Qianmo sneered heavily, walked over, patted Helian Wenyu's shoulder directly, and snorted coldly, "Probably...you need me to remind you again, now here, I have the final say. She is I protected you, huh?"

"Well...understood." After finishing speaking, Helian Wenyu's expression suddenly changed, he tilted his head, and looked at Ye Zhenzhen with a very hurt expression, "Baby, I was bullied, why don't you take care of me?"

Ye Zhenzhen looked disgusted, "I don't like people like you."

After speaking, Ye Zhenzhen got up and went straight back to the room.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a little blocked, she didn't want to argue with these people, she just wanted to sit quietly in the room.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Yi Moli came over, knocked on her door lightly, tilted her head and asked, "Iron Blood, no, Shan Shan, are you okay now?"

Ye Zhenzhen raised her head, smiled slightly at Yi Moli, touched her chest, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something missing here."

It seems to be a person, a very important person, but she has forgotten this person.

So... She felt very sorry for this person.

Yi Moli had already heard about Ye Zhenzhen's amnesia from Bai Yu, so she came over and sat gently on the side of the bed.

She raised her hand carefully, stroked Ye Zhenzhen's face, and then spoke slowly, like the clearest lake in the mountain stream.

He said unhurriedly: "I heard that you lost your memory... It is really sad to forget a lot of important people. But... Anyway, should we look forward? Perhaps, the next turn, You will find that the person you forgot happens to be waiting for you."

Seeing Yi Moli's concerned expression, Ye Zhenzhen took a long breath, held her hand, and said with a smile: "Little Jasmine, don't worry, as for me... Although I was sad because of amnesia, I won't be sad all the time. , I know what I need."

Therefore, she will use her own way to slowly open the gap in memory, and will find a way to find her family.

Seeing that Ye Zhenzhen seemed to be fine, Yi Moli nodded, "Then, you have to remember that no matter what, we are by your side, even if the whole world abandons you, we will not abandon you."

Ye Zhenzhen nodded and smiled, "Thank you, little Jasmine...you are the most innocent girl I have ever met."

Even if she lost her memory, she can be sure that Yi Moli is the best and kindest girl.

Therefore, she hoped that Yi Moli would always be by Feng Qianmo's side.

Only Feng Qianmo can protect such a simple girl.

"Okay... don't praise me, that... I recommend you to read a column. Sometimes when I am bored, I will open those columns to read novels. Maybe my mood will be different." Saying that, Yi Moli will He took out his phone and opened a column on a social platform.

Although Aolaizhou is not as advanced in terms of technology as outside, people's spare time is still quite rich.

They have also learned the mode of online writing from the outside world. Many people will write novels on certain platforms, and many people usually read novels.

Yi Moli's former classmate is also a contracted author of these platforms.

At first, Yi Moli read those works just to cheer up her classmates, but gradually, when she saw the works of her classmates, she was really attracted, and she read several stories seriously.

Just fell into it.

"These titles will have authors with different styles. If you like, you can also register an account and write the stories you want. Many people will read them." Yi Moli said, and clicked on some of the above content , Let Ye Zhenzhen take a look.

Ye Zhenzhen nodded, and then, with Yi Moli's blessing, she began to read novels on Aolaizhou's network.

She quickly saw a story that not many people subscribed to, but here... there was a strange pseudonym.

It's called Zhen Zhen.

I don't know why, when Ye Zhenzhen saw these two words, it was like seeing a blood relative, and she would have a very special feeling.

She clicked on the above content.

Next, I saw this passage——

"My fans in Yangjian burned a locked iPhone 13 for me, and when I went to Jobs to refresh the phone, a picture of me sleeping soundly appeared on it.

Lao Qiao spread the news to my Moments of Ghost Letters every second. In less than half a minute, even those single ghosts in the [-]th floor of hell raised their hands, liked it and reposted it.

I've lived alone for 200 years, I'm a light-hearted, gentle and generous person, with tens of millions of fans, I'm dead!

1.
I am Meng Po, 37, and my sister is 38.

When my sister was Meng Po, she did three major things. First, she mass-produced Meng Po Soup and assigned me to be an Internet celebrity in a corner of the mountain on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness.

Second, fall in love with Asura, and dragged me to be on the blacklist of 33 heavens.

Thirdly, in Yangjian, he robbed the man with Shang Jun, the illegitimate son of the Emperor of Heaven, who might have tricked me into a group fight, which made Shang Jun almost fail.

I thought that the people in the Heaven Realm were old-fashioned, and even if they were injured in a group fight, they would not care about me, a little Meng Po.

Now seeing the suffocating ugly photo of a pig's head sent by Jobs, the goose knows that the goose is really wrong!
"37, do you like the gift? There are ten more special angles, one for five cents, cash received face to face, no coins!"

There was an extra message on that broken iPhone 13, it was from Shang Jun.

I! 37!Meng Po, me!My photo is worth a nickel?

My face is so beautiful!I want me to look beautiful in the bath!

I want my cute Lolita bed photo!
I want my wasp waist!I want my 24K!

Believe it or not, I snap my fingers and someone will beat you up?
Hello!What!You dare not hit him!
Get out of your sister! "

"Tsk... It's really an interesting story... I don't know how it will develop next." Ye Zhenzhen said to herself, then clicked a like on it, rewarded a few hundred dollars by the way, and became a fan all of a sudden. head.