I'm not a drama god

Endless reincarnation, the changes of the times, the Tianshu realm, the Tongtian star position, Chen Ling, Jian Changsheng, the ancient treasure of the emperor...

"Someone stole our memories... No wonder."

Sun Bumian looked down at his palms, then as if realizing something, he turned to look at the end of the street. A white-haired figure was standing there, looking at him expectantly.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"What a magical curse." Sun Bumian couldn't help but sigh.

"The stolen memories cannot be restored by themselves, so I let others intervene... Chen Ling intervened in my memory, and I intervened in Jian Changsheng's memory. Jian Changsheng should be in Chen Ling's memory...

Now, I should be the first one to be awakened."

Sun Bumian quickly guessed Jiang Xiaohua's intention and also saw through the principle of this curse... For now, this is indeed the only way for the three of them to break free from "forgetfulness" and restore their memories.

After thinking through everything, Sun Bumian's gaze fell back on Xiao Jian who was not far away, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"Spade, Spade, it seems that this time... I have to make up for your regrets."

Sun Bumian took big strides forward.

In front of the Chamber of Commerce.

Perhaps because of the loud noise, the entrance of the Chamber of Commerce had attracted many passers-by. They looked at the figure kneeling in the snow with his head down in confusion and whispered to each other.

boom--!

A hard boot kicked Xiao Jian, who groaned and was kicked backwards to the ground... The sharp pain in his chest made his mouth twitch slightly, but he just lowered his head and said nothing.

"Are you still going to talk back?" The housekeeper walked up to Xiao Jian and slowly pulled out a whip from behind him, saying in a cold voice, "If you were wrong, you were wrong. If you didn't do your job properly, you should be punished... Kneel down and take a few whips. You'll remember this lesson next time!"

“……” Xiao Jian lowered his head and said nothing.

"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?!"

"……Yes Yes."

Xiao Jian bit his lip and silently stood up from the snow. His body was covered with dirty footprints and he looked extremely miserable.

Just as he was about to kneel in public, a hand firmly supported his shoulders.

Xiao Jian was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw a figure wearing a Tang suit and small round sunglasses on his nose, standing calmly behind him...

"You..." Xiao Jian looked at the unfamiliar face, his eyes full of surprise and confusion.

The moment Sun Bumian touched Xiao Jian, some of Xiao Jian's memories also flooded into his mind...

He saw that Xiao Jian lived cautiously, humbly and submissively under someone else's roof;

He saw that Xiao Jian had no choice but to be sent into the Bingdao Ancient Storage;

He saw Jian Changsheng explode in silence, roaring and killing Yan Xicai, and then he saw the devilish figure in red, shattering all his hopes and future with one shot;

He saw Jian Changsheng drifting in the icy sea, collapsing and wailing during the three soul-shattering searches, and hiding in Aurora City like a lost dog...

Luck has never been kind to Jian Changsheng.

After seeing these memories of Jian Changsheng, Sun Bumian's eyes suddenly became extremely complicated... He thought that Jian Changsheng's past would be miserable, but he didn't expect it to be so miserable.

Looking at the little Jian in front of him, with a bright red slap mark on her cheek and a sad and broken look in her eyes, a long-lost anger surged into Sun Bumian's heart.

Behind the pair of small round sunglasses, his gaze gradually became cold and sharp!

“Why are you here again?!” The housekeeper stared at Sun Bumian and shouted, “This is our Yan family’s affair, why are you here to get involved?”

"You...you should leave now."

Xiao Jian silently pushed Sun Bumian's hand and pleaded, "Although I don't know who you are, you will be dragged into this...just go."

"I don't invite disasters because I don't want to get into trouble, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of disasters... Besides, a small Yan family is really not a 'disaster'."

Sun Bumian ignored Xiao Jian's actions and looked up at the butler standing on the steps.

He rolled up his sleeves and spoke calmly,

"Today, I, the embodiment of good fortune, will help you eliminate this disaster."

The next moment, in Xiao Jian's dazed gaze, Sun Bumian rushed up the stairs like lightning and punched the butler in the face!

boom! !

A dull sound was heard, and the butler's nose was instantly broken, and he crashed backwards directly into the door.

This punch made the people watching around shout in shock. After all, this was the Star Chamber of Commerce and the Yan family. Until now, except for the law enforcement officers, no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of the Yan family's door!

The butler was seeing stars, and for a moment he was unable to recover from the punch. Then a figure came up to him, held his body like flowing water, and threw him over the shoulder into the snow!

Blood flowed wildly down the butler's nose. He was smashed into the snow in front of Xiao Jian, and the scene in front of him was blurred... An unprecedented anger and fear surged into his heart.

"Someone... someone come!" the housekeeper shouted sharply, "You dare to cause trouble in the Yan family! You are dead!"

Hearing the butler's call, many figures began to sprint out of the Chamber of Commerce, and the aura of law enforcement officers rushed over!

Sun Bumian, dressed in a Tang suit, stood calmly in front of the door, and gently took off the small round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with both hands...

Then he turned around casually and looked at the people rushing towards him in the wind and snow!

Colorful flames like a waking lion burned from his temples and pupils, like the roar of an angry lion, and a powerful aura surged out in an instant!

"roll--!!"

Boom——! !

The flying snowflakes were shattered in mid-air, and the figures that were rushing over were all frozen in place in fear.

There was deathly silence on the street.

The butler stared at Sun Bumian in astonishment, then turned his head stiffly and looked at Xiao Jian in front of him... He seemed unable to understand. Xiao Jian was just the child of a humble servant, so how could someone suddenly stand up to support him?

"You... who are you?" the butler asked hoarsely.

Sun Bumian did not respond to him. Instead, he calmly put his small round sunglasses back on his nose, casually walked down the stairs step by step, and came to the equally dazed Xiao Jian...

"I've lived for so many years, and the thing I hate most is preaching... But this time, I have to make an exception." Sun Bumian stood in front of Xiao Jian and spoke slowly.

"Jian Changsheng, I know you feel ashamed here and that your life is meaningless... but there is no need to feel inferior or afraid... You are more worthy of living than any of them."

"Believe me, one day, you will be above all of them...If not, we will support you."

Xiao Jian looked at him blankly, as if he didn't understand what he meant, nor did he know who the "we" he was talking about was.

Sun Bumian patted the mess of Fengxue on his body... In his lazy eyes, a rare hint of dominance was inadvertently revealed,

His calm voice echoed in the wind and snow.

"remember……"

"Six of Spades, no need to bow to anyone."