Selling fairy paintings at the beginning, but being chased by the beautiful president

When Chen Changan woke up, he found himself lying on the bed.

Qin Rou's bed.

Qin Rou, Hua Mengruo, and Hua Yanlai were looking at him worriedly.

"If it doesn't work, go to the doctor..."

"Sister, I have studied medicine. There is nothing wrong with him in this situation, he is just temporarily in a coma."

"But if you haven't woken up for so long, there won't be any problem, right?"

"No, don't worry."

Chen Changan sat up, only feeling a little headache.

"Ange!"

Qin Rou ran forward and grabbed Chen Changan's big hand.

"sorry."

Chen Changan smiled: "Why are you saying sorry to me?"

"It's all because of my nonsense that you fainted."

"It's not your fault, I don't know what's wrong."

"Besides, I have nothing to do now, which is fine."

Chen Changan took out his phone and glanced at it, his expression changed slightly.

Looking at the time, he was in a coma for exactly one night.

Chen Changan looked up: "Aren't you all asleep?"

The three women shook their heads at the same time.

"Everyone rest, I'm fine."

Chen Changan walked out of the bedroom.

The three girls followed, but Chen Changan walked faster, and when they followed, he had already left the house.

Hua Mengruo said: "Xiaorou, there is one thing, it's time to tell you."

Qin Rou looks at her mother.

After Chen Changan fell into a coma yesterday, she told Hua Mengruo and Hua Yanlai what happened.

"Chen Chang'an and your aunt are already engaged."

"What?" Qin Rou was stunned.

If Hua Meng didn't hide anything, she told the whole story from the beginning to the end.

Qin Rou's body shook a few times and almost fell down.

To her, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Seeing her like this, Hua Mengruo thought about it, but didn't dare to say anything about herself.

Chen Changan didn't know about the conversation between Hua Mengruo and Qin Rou. He was very confused now, why did he get a headache when he thought about things before he was eight years old?

And no matter how I think about it, I can't remember it at all.

It's like a blank sheet of paper.

Chen Changan went back to his parents' house.

When eating with his parents, he intentionally or unintentionally mentioned this issue.

"Mom, was I naughty before I was eight years old?"

After hearing this, Zhang Shuzhen's face was very unnatural, and it took a long time to calm down.

"Not naughty, always good, haven't you, old man?"

"Yes, very well-behaved." Chen Guizhong nodded along.

"Then tell me a few things about my childhood, I want to recall memories."

"It's been so long, where do you remember?"

"Eat and eat."

After finishing the meal, Chen Changan didn't ask any questions.

Chen Chang'an always felt that his parents faltered when they answered his question.

After leaving his parents' house, Chen Chang'an still found nothing.

On the way home, Chen Changan thought about it all the way, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

My memory is very strong, and I can remember everything after the age of eight.

Why is the memory before the age of eight gone?

This is not normal.

The more Chen Changan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, he sent the car home and went to a place.

Meng Ru's hut.

Zhang Jiguo's second wife, Meng Ru, is not an ordinary person, she is a cultivator with a special physique.

She possesses a magical ability that can completely brainwash a person into another person.

Her daughter Zhang Xuewei is an example.

"Let's talk about Jinlian and Yulou, who entered his room from Ximenqing, and stood at the corner door to eavesdrop on the news. His side was closed again, and Zhi Chunmei was waiting in the yard alone. Jinlian and Yulou opened the door. Looking around, I saw candles in the room, and I couldn't hear the conversation inside, Jin Lian said that I am not as good as Chunmei's thief, but he listened smartly."

Standing at the door, Chen Changan heard the sound of reading from inside.

When Chen Changan heard about Jinlian and Ximenqing, he immediately knew what book Meng Ru was reading.

Chen Changan knocked on the door a few times outside.

Meng Ru didn't respond and continued to study.

"Pan Jinlian said to Yulou: "My sister, she only talks about delicious fruits, and she only wants to come here.The boss didn't move too much, and he had already begged him a few times before he got off his horse.I'm such a disgruntled person, if you follow suit, he will fall.It belongs to Orphan Twist, your Twist is also money, and not Twist is also money.Thinking about eating the little woman and slave before, it was useless to make my tongue, I was very careful with my companions, and eating him would make me cry like that.Sister, how long have you been here? I still don't know his character! "

"Ms. Meng? Ms. Meng?"

Chen Changan knocked on the door repeatedly.

Meng Ru still didn't respond, she was still reading.

Chen Chang'an was a little annoyed, he lowered his head, and used the wall piercing technique to get in.

"This……"

When Chen Changan looked up, he saw a scene that he couldn't normally see at all.

Meng Ru was holding a book in her hand. When she looked up and saw Chen Changan, her expression changed drastically, and she pulled a quilt to cover herself.

"How did you get in here?"

Meng Ru blushed like blood.

"I called you at the door for a long time, knocked for a long time, but you didn't respond, so I had to come in by myself."

Meng Ru buried her head in the quilt and whispered, "What do you want from me?"

"If you have something to say, go away if you have nothing to say."

"Ms. Meng, I have a question for you."

"Hurry up and say it, nonsense!"

"Is such that."

Chen Changan picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them to Meng Ru, then pulled a chair and sat down.

"I don't seem to have any memory before the age of eight. As long as I think about it, I get a headache. If I keep thinking about it, I will faint."

"I think you can transform Xuewei's memory, so you must know something about it, right?"

Meng Ru got dressed under the quilt, sat up straight, and looked at Chen Changan.

"You don't have any memories from before you were eight years old? Don't you have any at all?"

"Yes."

"Having a headache just thinking about it? Will you faint if you continue to think about it?"

"Yes."

"So you've had my soup."

"what?"

Chen Changan was stunned.

"This will only happen to people who have eaten my soup."

"Who are your parents? Let me check."

Meng Ru took down a black notebook from the bedside cabinet.

"My father's name is Chen Guizhong, and my mother's name is Zhang Shuzhen."

"I do not recognize."

Meng Ru answered very simply.

"Ms. Meng, who else can do such a thing except you?"

"In the whole world, one is counted as one, and only I can do it."

"Xuewei may be able to do it in the future, but at least for now, she still can't do it."

"You mean, in this world, only you can do it?"

"Yes, only me!"

"Can you let me have a look at this notebook?"

"cannot!"

Meng Ru looked at Chen Chang'an vigilantly, and grabbed the black notebook tightly.

"You say the name, and I can look it up for you, but you can't read it, because you will die if you read it."

"what?"

"Believe it or not."

"Then check it out for me, Chen Zhentian or Chen Chang'an."

Meng Ru flipped through the black notebook.

After a long time, Meng Ru raised her head and said, "There is no record."