Chapter 92

"Who am I? You asked me who I was? You've been knocked out of your head and pretended you didn't know me! " Xiaoyu is angry. Who wanted her to be his servant girl?

It's only a few days since I forgot her. Is it really a matter of forgetting too many people?

The boy looks at Xiaoyu in doubt. Who is this man? Why do you feel familiar with him?

He looked at the surrounding environment, also feel particularly strange. It's dirty and shabby, like a slum.

"Where is this?"

Xiaoyu looked at his disgusted eyes, glanced at his mouth and said, "this is my home, of course, or where?"

"How do you feel now? If you can't die, just leave me and don't give our family any trouble! " Light rain is also a special dislike, drag a burden at home, like serving the ancestors, after serving, people still look like this.

As soon as Zhao Qun entered the room, he heard Xiaoyu's voice and said, "what are you talking about? You child! Don't listen to her nonsense, my Lord. How long do you want to live? " After Zhao Qun finished, Xiaoyu said to the boy with a smile.

"Niang, don't call him the benefactor. Now we have saved him. We are the benefactor, OK?" Light rain Du mouth, a face not happy expression.

I didn't expect that even Zhang Daniu was staring at Xiaoyu with an expression of disapproval and shaking his head, "Xiaoyu, it can't be like this!"

"My lord?" The boy pointed to himself.

Three people nodded, only light rain angry did not respond.

The boy nodded and sat on the bed with his coat in one hand and his wound in the other.

Knowing that he was the benefactor of the family, he asked boldly, "who am I?"

One question confused the whole family.

There is a big question mark on each head.

And then the same head twist to light rain: this person is not a fool, right?

Xiaoyu came forward to touch the young man's forehead, and then touch his own forehead, and said to himself: "no fever, how can he talk nonsense?"

The boy did not dodge, but looked curiously at the girl in front of him.

In the brain flash but pass, light rain Jiao smile's appearance and negative spirit's appearance.

"I seem to have seen you!" It's not a question, it's a positive.

"Well? You're OK. I thought you were stupid! Of course we have Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

If this guy is really stupid, she'll be guilty.

"But I don't remember anyone but you!" His face is no longer cold and heartless, but in his eyes there is a trace of fear of being in a strange place, just like a frightened bird.

He only felt that the girl he was familiar with was his salvation, so that he did not feel strange in a strange place.

Xiaoyu was frightened by this sentence. Her eyes were wide open and her hair was about to stand up.

But looking at the young man in front of him, he was not so domineering and heroic as he used to be. On the contrary, he saw a trace of vulnerability and helplessness in his eyes.

She felt that she should help him and comfort him, and her mother's love soared.

"You really don't remember anything? Do you remember how we met? " Light rain asked softly.

The boy shook his head.

"Then you don't remember your name, who you are, where you live?"

The boy nodded.

what the hell!

Xiaoyu frowned and gave him a deep look.

He got up, went to his parents and motioned them to follow her outside.

Outside.

"Father, mother, now he doesn't remember anything. We can't throw him out, we can only see first, when his memory will recover! What do you think? "