Seize the body? It doesn't matter, I'm a ghost baby

Huo Jiangbei's body froze, and his mind seemed to be hit by something, which made him unable to recover for a long time.

A splitting headache.

He gritted his teeth and reached out to grab Jiang Zhu's sleeve:

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean I don't remember who I am?"

"what are you talking about?"

In a daze, something seemed to be breaking out of the ground, but I couldn't control it.

He knew that Jiang Zhu's words were ridiculous, but it was these ridiculous words that made him panic.

Don't remember who you are?

He is Huo Jiangbei!

"I am Huo Jiangbei!"

Perhaps seeing his pain, the murderous intent in Jiang Zhu's eyes lightened a little. She retracted the knife and threw away his hand.

"Really? Don't you think there's something wrong with your memory?"

Huo Jiangbei's eyes trembled.

"Do you think you are dispensable in the Huo family?"

"You think there is a deep hatred between you and Zhangzi?"

"You even think that your uncle is indifferent to you and your aunt is using you as a marriage tool?"

"Do you think your life will be miserable and helpless?"

"But Huo Jiangbei, why do you think these memories are true?"

Hearing these words, Huo Jiangbei's hands were trembling.

He always thought that only the memory related to Jiang Zhu had errors.

I thought this was like forgetting love water, which would only make me forget the person I loved deeply.

But Jiang Zhu exposed all this.

She now told him clearly that all his memories, all his feelings, all his entanglements, all his grievances and dissatisfactions were all fake.

People are made of memories.

If the memory is false, how can he determine who he is?

How should he handle himself?

Huo Jiangbei's eyes were confused: "What exactly do you mean? Do you want to say that I have forgotten everything and confused all my memories?"

Jiang Zhu looked at him and tilted his head:

"forget?"

"Why do you think you forgot?"

"Why do you think you are Huo Jiangbei?"

This was supposed to be Chu Si's life.

Huo Jiangbei staggered back, his lips turned white:

"What exactly do you want to say? Do you want to tell me that I just look the same as Huo Jiangbei, but in fact I am not from the Huo family at all?"

For a time, too many terrible conjectures flashed through his mind.

What a clone.

What kind of plastic surgery revenge?

...

Huo Jiangbei had a splitting headache.

Jiang Zhu glanced at him lightly: "It seems that you have really forgotten everything."

Is that why you dare to so unscrupulously take Chu Si's life and memories as your own?

She looked up at the plum blossoms again and exhaled a breath of mist:

"Huo Jiangbei, give his body back to him."

After that, regardless of whether Huo Jiangbei understood or not, he turned around and left.

Huo Jiangbei trembled all over.

Give it back to him?

To whom?

What does Jiang Zhu mean by this sentence?

"Jiang Zhu, don't leave! Tell me clearly!"

Jiang Zhu didn't stop, nor did he look back.

Lopsided.

Huo Jiangbei panicked, and all the resentment and hatred that supported him turned into a joke.

He couldn't believe this was true.

If anyone told him, he would never believe such nonsense.

But that person is Jiang Zhu.

She told him the matter calmly, with murderous intent and deathly aura.

He couldn't help but not believe it.

So much so that he had to start doubting what the first half of his life should have been like.

He chased after her, wanting to grab Jiang Zhu and ask her what she meant.

Didn't catch up.

Jiang Zhu disappeared into the night quietly without looking back.

"Jiangbei?" An old man's voice came from behind.

Turning around, it was Father Huo.

Father Huo stood in the snow, with someone holding an umbrella behind him. When he saw him standing under the plum blossom tree, Father Huo was stunned for a moment.

And the concern when seeing the wound on his neck.

Yes, care.

Such obvious concern has nothing in common with Huo Jiangbei's memory of Huo's father being indifferent to him.

Huo Jiangbei was desperate.

What Jiang Zhu said is true.

All his memories are fake.

His birth, his growth, and all his achievements are all fake.

what on earth is it?

Noticing Huo Jiangbei's somewhat crazy eyes, Huo's father frowned and tried his best to look cold and steady:

"What are you doing back?"

Huo Jiangbei didn't choke as before, but just stared at Huo's father.

He could see that Father Huo's concern for him was genuine, and his indifference was just a pretense. Maybe it had been like this for a long time, but he never saw it.

Huo Jiangbei laughed at himself, and the snow fell on his face, as cold as his heart:

"So you all know that there is something wrong with my memory."

No one told him.

He is the only one who lives according to his own memory like a fool.

Huo's father seemed to want to say something more, but seeing Huo Jiangbei walk away dejectedly, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Dong Huo, do you want to keep him for dinner?"

Father Huo shook his head: "No need."

*

Huo Jiangbei left the Huo family, his whole mind was in a mess.

He didn't know who he could trust now.

I don't know who can tell him the truth.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something: "Go to Qi Die's place."

Qi Die may know some truth.

"Good boss."

Huo Jiangbei arrived at the villa. Qi Die, who was reviewing his homework, saw him, wearing a furry cloak, and ran out happily:

"Brother Huo!"

Huo Jiangbei hasn't been here for a long time.

Qi Die was panicked. Ever since Qi Jin recovered, she had always been afraid and even had nightmares every night.

I would also avoid Jiang Zhu at school.

He was afraid that he would be targeted by Qi Jin again because he was too close to Jiang Zhu.

She is scared every day.

She wanted to see Huo Jiangbei, and only when she saw Huo Jiangbei would she feel at ease.

But Huo Jiangbei has been very distant from her recently. He hasn't even heard from her for several days, and he doesn't reply when she sends him messages.

This made Qi Die even more panicked.

Now, Huo Jiangbei suddenly came, of course she was happy.

"Brother Huo, you are finally here. Come in and have a cup of hot tea!" Soon she noticed the injury on Huo Jiangbei's neck, "Brother Huo, why are you injured?"

Huo Jiangbei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the concern in her eyes was genuine.

He felt that Qi Die should tell the truth to him.

Qi Die quickly led Huo Jiangbei into the house, made him a cup of hot tea, and brought it to him.

Then he quickly went into the house, took out the medicine box, and bandaged Huo Jiangbei.

"How did it get hurt like this? Who hurt it?"

Qi Die kept asking questions as usual.

He was also planning to talk about his academic progress so that Huo Jiangbei could praise him.

But before she spoke, Huo Jiangbei raised his hand to signal her to stop talking.

"I came today because I have something to ask you."

Qi Die was stunned.

Since a year ago, Huo Jiangbei has been speaking very gently to her.

Even when he is angry, he is very gentle, never speaks loudly to her, and is never a little irritated.

But the Huo Jiangbei in front of him had an air of hostility all over his body, and his voice was not only not gentle, but also cold and hard.

There was a weird sense of disharmony all over his body.

That sense of dissonance made Qi Die feel uncomfortable for no reason.

It was like... seeing the Qi family.