Supporting Actor Amnesia Guide

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Wen Yuan never expected that it would be a call from Sen James, which was like a reminder to him.

When the phone was connected, Sen James did not speak to Wen Yuan in the familiar tone of teasing a toy, but simply informed him to wait behind the pillar on the west side of the balcony on the top of the red building after class.

He seems to know everything about Wen Yuan.

"If you don't want your glands back, feel free."

Of course Wen Yuan thought about it, but it wasn't because the glands were his proof of being a movie star, but if he wanted to return to the ancient earth, the integrity of the glands was a necessary condition.This is unbelievable, but it is indeed the case from the recently found information. When they were on Earth, they were no different from ordinary people. After they came to movie stars, they were defined as omega—a kind of monster that can continue their offspring. He should have married Wives and children.Wen Yuan frowned and thought about it all afternoon, and made up his mind when the final bell rang.

Wen Yuan walked up against the crowd without saying a word, the cold dusk drew a shadow on his face.

He waited for a while, thinking about things in a mess, still debating whether to send a text message to He Mu... The strange aircraft landed at this time, Wen Yuan covered his face with his arms and took a step back, this small Aircraft are very good at hiding, and are more often used for combat and sneak attacks. Needless to say, it looks like Sen James' handwriting.

Before the aircraft landed, two well-armed people jumped down from it. The black masks on their faces covered the parts below the eyes, and their bodies were strong.

Before Wen Yuan could react, these two people had already run in front of him, one man controlled Wen Yuan nimbly, and the other quickly injected him with medicine.

When he woke up again, he found that he was already lying in James' castle, still in the small room before, but Wen Yuan had never correctly identified the direction here, he only knew that this room was probably entering the gate Go straight to the fourth door after turning left twice at the fork. He seldom goes out here before, unless Xiang Song wants to see him—only then will Sen James be tied up And blindfolded him and escorted him to the master bedroom, before releasing him before entering the door.

But now that Xiang Song is dead, Wen Yuan is curled up on the small bed, the curtains are not drawn, it is already autumn here, but for a country with a typical oceanic climate, there is not much difference between spring and winter, this time Sen James The sergeant didn't tie him up, Wen Yuan stood up from the bed slowly and vigilantly, walking on eggshells about the "creaking" sound of the iron frame bed, but fortunately there was nothing unusual.He walked gently to the window sill and looked at the vast green lawn. It hadn't changed from many years ago, only he died again.

After looking at it for a while, he remembered He Jiuni, and even felt a sense of revenge in his heart. Wen Yuan didn't know who he was struggling with. He was always the next best thing to others, even death himself. I can't control it, and this time is the same.

It's different, Xiang Song died.I don't know what crazy move Sen James will make, but Wen Yuan can only accept that he is a lunatic in the first place.

He didn't move until Sen James sent for him.

Wen Yuan stretched out his arms proficiently and lowered his head together, but unexpectedly, no one came to tie his hands as usual, nor did he cover his eyes. The maid just looked at him coldly, "Go Come on, the master is looking for you."

This was just the beginning of his feeling strange. When Wen Yuan really saw Sen James on the top floor, he was shocked by the depression of this powerful man. His gloomy eyes were set on his unshaven face, and most of his strength was revealed in the casually tied robe. He put on a pair of wrinkled trousers, and the smell of spirits was everywhere, but he didn't smoke, and Xiang Song once told Wen Yuan that he quit because he couldn't smell the smell of smoke.

Sen James leaned on the black leather sofa, raised his head and stared at the chain on the steeple, "Long time no see, little mouse."

The whole room was covered with Xiang Song's photos, Wen stood far away, "Long time no see."

"How is it? Are you happy now? Xiang Song is dead, and your glands will be returned to their original owners immediately."

"..."

Wen Yuan didn't know how to answer the words. He looked at the man who stood up suddenly and charged towards him like a cheetah, and instinctively wanted to dodge. As soon as he lifted his foot, he was pinched by the neck and pushed against the wall beside him.

"Is it you, who curse Xiang Song to die every day?!"

Wen Yuan was pinched so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his survival instinct forced him to make a sound, "I said... you don't need glands."

Sen James squinted and approached Wen Yuan's face, nose to nose, Wen Yuan could smell the alcohol in his breath as he spoke.

He suddenly let go, turned around and walked barefoot to the table, picked up a tissue and wiped his hands, "Oh, little mouse, you have been hiding deep enough these past few years, it took me a while to find it."

There was a strong burning sensation in his throat, Wen Yuan couldn't help coughing, but Sen~James didn't care whether he replied, "It's been so long..." He touched Xiang Song's face in a photo , "You haven't changed at all."

"Xiang Song has never been here, and he has never seen these photos, little mouse, you are the first living person who can come in and visit, how about it, are you honored? Let me guess, are you Don't you still wonder why I let you come here?"

Sen James just glanced sideways at Wen Yuan, "You don't have to be so wary of me, since I promised Xiang Song to give you the glands, then I will definitely not break my promise."

"What, are you unhappy? Talk!"

Sen James casually threw a wine bottle in front of Wen Yuan, and the sound of glass breaking made the deadly atmosphere tense.

"Nothing to be happy about."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Wen Yuan dragged his hoarse voice, "Whether to give or not, I never have the final say. As for you, I also hope that Xiang Song will be happy."

"I allow you to mention his name?" Sen James's gloomy voice made the scalp tingle, "But...you don't have amnesia, I watched you play amnesia in front of that alpha Game, I thought you really changed the core, you are very good at deceiving, little mouse."

Wen Yuan felt his blood froze at this moment, he clenched his hands into fists by his side, and did not deny it.

"It's really cunning. Thanks to that alpha, he chased him all the way."

He Jiuni is here?

"Don't doubt the little mouse, I didn't lie to you."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Angry?"

Wen Yuan inhaled slowly, trying to stay calm. After not seeing him for many years, Sen James became more and more moody.

"You can take the glands away. I really want to meet that alpha. Will you feel sorry for him, little mouse?"

Sen James came over and handed Wen Yuan a glass of spirits, "If you say you feel sorry... Of course, nothing will change. If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't have suffered all this back then, would you?"

He seemed to have found something interesting. He pinched Wen Yuan's ear and then touched it along the back of his neck. Sure enough, he touched the black collar. Sen James grabbed it and pulled it off. The sudden movement made Wen Yuan feel Yuan spilled all the wine in his hand, and his neck was already bleeding from strangulation.

"Hey, bad luck."

Madman, the wine glass in Wen Yuan's hand was taken away by this man. For some reason, he was suddenly displeased, "Go to your room and stay, and the operation will be performed when the time is right." His voice was extremely cold.

Wen Yuanfei left the top floor, stumbled along the way, and the servants who passed by turned a blind eye to him, as if he was just a transparent ghost.

Then he got lost in this "maze" of the ancient castle. Wen Yuan looked at the layers of doors with the same appearance in front of him. With no one in front of him, he walked into a dark corner and coughed violently, as if to Cough out the piece that was pressed down on the attic.

It may be an hour, or it may be longer, Wen Yuan found a spiral staircase when his physical strength was exhausted - this place has become a decoration, and everyone else will take a special elevator.Wen Yuan walked from floor to floor, and he has not returned to the first floor until now. He felt a strange worry. Maybe Sen James wanted to use this method to trap him to death in the castle.

It was completely dark outside, and Wen Yuan began to lose sight of the path under his feet. He could only grope layer by layer, and the entire winding staircase echoed his footsteps alone in the lonely night, "Da, da, da... ...".

Wen Yuan was sweating profusely, his clothes were tightly attached to his body, and a strange cool wind would make him shiver after a while, other than that, there was nothing alive.

When he finally gave up on the floor and sat down to make ends meet for the night, a door was suddenly opened in the next cubicle, and Sen James was standing in a brightly lit place looking down at him.

He was watching him all the time.

"Little mouse, come with me."

Wen Yuan looked at Sen James who turned around and walked for a while. He gritted his teeth and stood up, swinging his legs, and followed him.At this moment, Wen Yuan thought a lot, if he couldn't get out alive this time, he would have no regrets - he just had to find a way to say goodbye to He Mu.

The servants on the road saw Sen James respectfully retreated to both sides and stood with hands down.

Wen Yuan followed him to a door. He looked at the complicated and exquisite patterns on the door and felt something wrong. Wen Yuan still remembered his own door, which was just a very ordinary and heavy mahogany door.Surprised, Sen James had opened the door and walked in.

Wen Yuan was covered by the air-conditioning and the diffuse fog.

The whole room was empty, except for a coffin in the middle—a crystal blue cuboid.

Sen James stepped forward to look at the person in the ice coffin with great nostalgia, then lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the lying person, "Come here, come and see Xiang Song, little mouse, come here."

The back door has been closed by the servants guarding the door.

Wen Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he saw Xiang Song, who seemed to have no change from ten years ago, lying in it with a pale face, wearing the same rings as Sen James on his folded hands, he was just asleep That's all.

"I... kept my promise with you and brought him back, Xiang Song..."

This is Sen James, whom no one has ever seen before. The devil who has always been fierce in rumors is full of sorrow in front of his deceased lover.

Wen Yuan also saw that the back of Xiangsong's neck had sunk, which was where the glands were.

"Come here and let Xiang Song see you."

Sen James' hands clamped Wen Yuan's arm like an iron band, and he was almost dragged in front of Xiang Song.

"This little mouse has also grown up."