Chapter 311

“Your amnesia seems serious! You don’t even remember Lele? ”

Hei Ming stroked Pei Lele’s head to comfort her and criticized Pei Siyang by the way.

“So, this Lle, who the hell is she? Why should I know her?”

Pei Siyang was irritated. He had asked so many times but still got no answer.

“Stepmother’s daughter.”

Hei Ming sighed and spoke in a long voice.

Pei Siyang asked again without thinking, “Which stepmother?”

Pfft…

This was from Jiang Sheng’s voice. He was surprised.

Damn it! How many wives did his father have?

“That’s really a tough question.”

Hei Ming’s face darkened. Because their father had a bunch of wives indeed.

“Alright then, let me ask a simple question. How old do you think you are?”

Hei Ming felt that something was wrong and changed the topic.

“About 200 years. Did you lose your memory?”

Pei Siyang frowned and felt that there was something was wrong with Hei Ming.

Hei Ming twitched his mouth and so did everyone else.

Because Pei Siyang’s memory returned to more than 500 years ago. No wonder he couldn’t recognize Pei Lele nor Jiang Sheng.

Back then, Pei Lele was not born and Pei Siyang had not met Lan Bai.

“Second Brother, it’s you who got amnesia. You lost hundreds of years of your memory”

Hei Ming patted Pei Siyang on the shoulder and sighed again.

Pei Siyang was confused and looked at Hei Ming like a fool.

After a while, he pointed at Jiang Sheng and asked Hei Ming, “We were kidnapped by that kid, weren’t we?”

“The f*cking kidnapping… Are you looking for a whim, Pei?”

Jiang Sheng got furious again and threw a pillow at Pei Siyang.

“That one, is your wife, not fake.”

Hei Ming pointed his chine to Jiang Sheng and said.

He didn’t know what happened last night, but it was true that Pei Siyang lost his memory.

“Are you kidding me? How could I marry a man as my wife? What’s more, he’s neither beautiful nor healthy. Look how skinny he is.”

Pei Siyang still did not believe that, and continued to mock Jiang Sheng.

“Let’s make the way in case we got hurt.”

Hei Ming tactfully separated everyone and gave Jiang Sheng a way out.

Soon after that, they saw Jiang Sheng rushed to Pei Siyang and slapped on him straight away.

Hearing the sound of the slap, everyone sighed, and that was all.

“How dare you hit me?”

Pei Siyang, who had just been slapped out of nowhere, got angry. He forcefully pulled Jiang Sheng’s collar, as if he wanted to fight.

But the next second, he was stunned, and didn’t know what to do.

Because Jiang Sheng’s tears suddenly fell and he looked at him with aggrieved eyes.

“Come on. Don’t cry. I was the one who got beaten. I haven’t cried yet.”

Pei Siyang was flustered and wanted to wipe Jiang Sheng’s tears.

He really couldn’t bear people crying. His mother washed her face with tears every day because of his scumbag dad, so he couldn’t stand that anymore.

“You bastard, bastard. If you don’t recognize me, just leave me alone. Divorce, I want a divorce.”

Jiang Sheng cried and scolded Pei Siyang, his fist falling on Pei Siyang’s chest one after another.

Although Pei Siyang was annoyed, seeing that Jiang Sheng was crying, he tried to hold back his temper and echoed “Yes, yes, I’m a bastard, so don’t cry. If you cry again, you’ll look even worse.”

Jiang Sheng was happy with his first lines, but the last sentence made Jiang Sheng angry again. He threw a kick right on Pei Siyang’s ball and yelled:” Screw you, you bastard.”