The real young master rolls over after pretending to have amnesia

Early the next morning, Wen Qing followed Liao Yuan back home.

It was raining today, and it was very cloudy outside, Mo Ting and Wen Shaohua sat on the sofa, they didn't even hear the sound of them entering the door, the picture was frozen like a black and white silent film from the last century.

Wen Qing called Mo Ting: "Mom."

Mo Ting turned around now, as if she was taken aback: "Hey, Xiaoqing is back, have you eaten yet? I'll ask Auntie to make something for you."

Liao Yuan responded: "After eating auntie, don't be too busy. You told us yesterday... what's going on?"

Wen Shaohua's face was quite gray, he didn't sleep all night last night, and even his voice was hoarse.

The chief of the police station and Wen Shaohua are old classmates, and he called Wen Shaohua last night as soon as the incident happened.

Wen Shaohua took a long breath: "Wen Ze killed someone and was arrested by the police on the spot."

Wen Qing took off his coat and handed it to the servant at home. After hearing what Wen Shaohua said, he opened his mouth slightly in surprise, but didn't say anything.

"It's because I was too anxious last night, so I called you." Mo Ting's face turned pale, "I also asked you to remember..."

"Auntie, what are you talking about, you should call us." Liao Yuan comforted him, "The police didn't say anything else..."

Wen Shaohua sighed again: "Waiting for the judgment."

"I didn't teach him this at all. How did he become like this?" Wen Shaohua's eyes didn't show any anger, and the disappointment had reached a certain end, leaving nothing but emptiness in his eyes.

Wen Qing couldn't help but wonder if Wen Shaohua was like this when he was arrested in his previous life, only pure disappointment in him remained.

"Don't worry about it, it's time to eat, and I'll let my aunt make some later." Wen Shaohua said again.

We can't blame him for being cold-hearted, but Wen Ze really has nothing to do with their family anymore.He has been self-examining since yesterday, whether it is their problem that Wen Ze has become like this.

But if Wang Youcai hadn't thought about it from the very beginning, then everything would be fine, and their Wen Qing wouldn't have suffered so much outside alone.If again, if Wen Ze didn't have such a strong sense of jealousy, maybe they can live well as a family now.

But there are no ifs, let alone assumptions.

Liao Yuan saw Wen Shaohua's upset, and sat beside him, "Uncle, everyone has their own choice, if you make a wrong choice, you have to suffer the consequences."

Wen Ze and Wang Youcai are here today, they are to blame for themselves, and they can't rely on anyone.

Wen Shaohua's eyes seemed to be covered with fog, and he nodded to Liao Yuan: "Without them, Xiaoqing would not have been separated from us for so long."

Wen Shaohua couldn't do fraternity, Wang Youcai exchanged their son, and in the end, because the matter was known, he was killed by his own son himself, which is really his own fault.

The last trace of father-son relationship between him and Wen Ze was wiped out when the other party framed Wen Qing several times because of jealousy.This time, apart from the self-blame of being incompetent in teaching his son, Wen Shaohua only had eyes full of disappointment.

The aunt at home has already prepared breakfast, and now she came over wearing an apron and interrupted the family's conversation: "Mr. Wen, breakfast is ready."

"Let's go Dad, eat a little bit." Wen Qing grabbed Wen Shaohua and told him to eat something.

After breakfast, Wen Qing and Liao Yuan returned home.

It really takes time for Wen Shaohua and the others to accept what happened to Wen Ze.

After Liao Yuan's persuasion all night, Wen Qing accepted it calmly.

"Xiaoqing, can you take off the surveillance cameras in your house?" Liao Yuan sent him home, and frowned as he looked at the surveillance cameras all over the house.

"Ah? Why?" Wen Qing asked him back.

"Why don't you say... If the two of us do something, aren't we acting in a movie?" Liao Yuan replied to him.

The role of these cameras is really unnecessary now, but Wen Qing blinked and said to Liao Yuan, "So you really want to get in the door?"

Liao Yuan was really stunned by this question, and he didn't realize what it had to do with it for a while.

But he did remember that he seemed to have told Wen Qing before that he didn't mind the thing of inserting the door upside down, but is there any necessary connection between this and picking up the camera?

Wen Qing took a bite of the peach, and explained the connection for Liao Yuan: "The camera is installed in my house. If you say what we do is acting, doesn't it mean that after we get married, you will come to my house... to bark in the door?"

Liao Yuan almost bit his tongue, as if there was some truth to it.But even if it made sense, it was fallacious. Liao Yuan beat him to death and refused to admit it: "Bao, of course he went to my house after getting married. You see, your husband is not poor, so why did he have to invert the door? Don't you think so?"

Wen Qing nodded: "So, there is no need to remove the monitoring."

Wen Qing thought about it, although he and Liao Yuan were opposite each other, but when he went to Liao Yuan's house, it was still impossible for him to pay attention to his grandma's movements all the time.

Although Wang Jieying is in good health now, Wen Qing is still a little brooding about what happened in her previous life, fearing that something will happen to his grandma again.

So it's better to keep the monitoring, and it's convenient for him to keep an eye on it all the time.

He told Liao Yuan what he thought in his heart, and then Liao Yuan suddenly understood: "That's fine, you really don't need to pick it. But Xiaoqing, you don't have to worry too much, there will be no more surprises."

Hearing this, Wen Qing was a little suspicious: "What accident?"

He couldn't see what was wrong with Liao Yuan yesterday because he was preoccupied with other things at the time, but right now he was just eating a peach, so what kind of accident was Liao Yuan talking about?

Liao Yuan hid the fox's tail deeply, and answered with a smile: "Of course it's just a simple example, just like Wen Ze's accident, isn't his accident an accident?"

Wen Qing seemed to understand, but couldn't catch any serious problems: "Is it really like this?"

Liao Yuan: "Then what else?"

Wen Qing threw the peach pits into the trash bag, pouted: "It won't be anything."

This useless nonsense continued for a long time, Liao Yuan decided it was time to say something useful.

Liao Yuan handed Wen Qing a wet towel and said, "Although you have lost your memory now, there is still one thing I need to tell you."

Liao Yuan managed to be serious, but Wen Qing felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Through his long-term knowledge of Liao Yuan, he knew that the second half of Liao Yuan's words would definitely not be followed by any good words.

Wen Qing grabbed the wet wipe and stared at Liao Yuan.

Sure enough, Liao Yuan said to him, "Before you lost your memory, you also knew that we were like glue, right?"

Wen Qing frowned slightly, and didn't even want to hear Liao Yuan's long-winded foreshadowing, which was smelly and long like an old lady's foot wrap, Wen Qing curled her lips: "Say something directly."

"Hey, it's better back then. We were more in love than Jin Jian at that time, but you have set a date for us to get the certificate after only a year." Liao Yuan did not give up the foot wrap, and said to Wen Qing in detail.

After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to sneak a glance at the expression on Wen Qing's face.

I saw that Wen Qing's breathing was stagnant for a moment, and then he frowned even more, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was forced to swallow it back.

Liao Yuan helped him to press down a bunch of stupid hairs on his head, and continued to say with a smile: "Well...you specially asked someone to calculate this auspicious day at that time. It's almost time, and I still have to listen to Xiaoqing, we will get the certificate in two days."

Wen Qing really wants to say, can you be more naive.

Even if you edit it, you have to be careful about it!Who doesn't get a certificate, who is a puppy, can he say it?

But that's right, in Liao Yuan's story, this kind of "sticky spirit" can indeed be said.

Wen Qing was silent for a moment, trying to suppress her temper, but the disobedient hair stood up again angrily.

"Seeing that the day is almost here..." Wen Qing gritted her teeth, "Then I want to ask you, to be more specific, what day is it?"

Liao Yuan glanced at the calendar on the phone, and took the time to arrange it: "This day, it will be a week later."

Wen Qing's back molars were about to be crushed: "It's really fast."

"Yeah, it's been so long in the blink of an eye."

It can be seen that Liao Yuan is really anxious.

Liao Yuan: "But Xiaoqing, have you forgotten that the date of receiving the certificate has a special meaning."

Wen Qing: "What did I forget?"

Can't this person finish talking together?

If you get married immediately, you can immediately tell Liao Yuan that you have fake amnesia. Thinking about Liao Yuan's astonished expression in front of him, Wen Qing feels that it is not a bad loss.

If it wasn't for this reason, Wen Qing really wanted to tell Liao Yuan now.

No, you still have to wait for the right time to do anything. Only after you get married and tell Liao Yuan about these things, can this person open his mouth to the maximum in surprise.

Wen Qing slandered in her heart that she had been deceived by this man for so long, and when the time came to expose him, he would finally be able to beat Liao Yuan once!

When he was thinking about this, Liao Yuan suddenly moved towards him, and when he was unprepared, secretly kissed him on the forehead: "Look at you, I really forgot."

Wen Qing, who was on the mend of revenge, felt that it didn't matter what Liao Yuan said at the moment, anyway, he would be able to join the army after he got married.

"Do you still remember the day you lost your memory?"

"I..." Wen Qing was about to say that she must remember, but suddenly stopped, "That day was..."

Liao Yuan: "Well, the day we received the certificate was the same day as your amnesia."

But this is not just the day of amnesia, Wen Qing frowned, it is also the day of his rebirth.

On that day, he was reborn.

Liao Yuan did find someone to calculate the date of obtaining the certificate, and it was not purely nonsense.He gave the horoscopes of his and Wen Qing's birthdays to a fortune teller, but the old Taoist did the math for a while and told them that this day was their auspicious day.

At that time, Liao Yuan also murmured in his heart, how could it be such a coincidence.

In the end, the man explained to him: "Your horoscopes are very strange. Both of your lives are very short, and you don't even have a marriage. One is suffering for a lifetime, and the other is depressed for a lifetime. But there is a turning point... "

After listening to what Liao Yuan said to him, Wen Qing asked the other party: "Go on, what did the old Taoist say about the turning point?"

Liao Yuan leaned down and kissed Wen Qing lightly: "He said, this day is our new life. From now on, my little Qing will never suffer again."

"Everything will go as you wish, and you will live in peace every year."

The author has something to say: I smell the smell of the end