Fortunately, those who died for He Jiaolian didn't know what He Jiaolian was thinking now, otherwise they would really go on a rampage in a minute and beat the woman in front of them to death.

Although they had gone through so much trouble to rescue her and finally lost their lives, this woman fell into Feng Yicheng's arms every minute and didn't care at all about their deaths!

"Where am I?" Feng Yicheng felt a splitting headache. He opened his eyes and saw the vast blue sky. Under the fat white clouds, birds were flying freely in the sky.

Turning his head again, he saw a strange road that was both straight and winding in front of him. His head was resting on his soft knees, and a beautiful girl was looking at him happily. Her eyes were very familiar.

With a "Peng" sound, the moment his eyes touched the girl, Feng Yicheng's heart tightened for no reason. Then, countless memories burst out of his head and squeezed into his memory, naturally integrating with his memory.

as one body.

At this time, Feng Yicheng also "thought" (to explain here, this guy didn't think of anything at all, he was just implanted with a false memory).

He was a college student from a remote village, and the girl in front of him was the child bride his parents hired from a neighbor for two hundred yuan.

This time, he returned to the village after graduating from college. Because his own ideas were different from those of his parents, he finally left the remote village with his "daughter-in-law" in anger...

Feng Yicheng's memory only ended here. He looked at his surroundings, stood up and walked a few steps, and quickly found the road sign.

"This is on the way to Dongli City. There are many opportunities there. We can live there. Jiaolian, as long as you walk out of the village and the mountains, you will know that this world is more colorful than you imagine!

"

"Do you still remember who I am?" He Jiaolian asked in surprise. At the same time, she was a little confused by Feng Yicheng's words, but in order not to reveal her secret, she didn't ask any more questions.

"Of course, let's go. We can have a better life if we leave here!" Feng Yicheng rummaged through his pockets and said in confusion: "Strange, I obviously brought money when I came out."

"I have my bank card and Zhinao with me. When the bus passes by, we can afford the fare."

He Jiaolian was worried that Feng Yicheng would find that he had turned into a wooden man, so he quickly took out a bank card and a black sports bracelet-like thing from the small wallet he carried with him.

Seeing this, Feng Yicheng was extremely moved. He took He Jiaolian's hand, put it against his chest, and said proudly and happily:

"Sure enough, I saw the right person, Jiaolian. Although you are just a lower class person and your humble status as a child bride is not worthy of me, you are careful and shrewd enough to stand by my side."

"……."

What kind of lowlife? What kind of child bride? He Jiaolian's smile almost broke. She wanted to go back and question her father. What kind of memories did he put into Feng Yicheng's head?

She obviously broke up with her family because of Feng Yicheng, so how did she end up being a child bride?

"You don't have to worry too much. If you go to Dongli City, I will make money to support you." Feng Yicheng was very relieved about this child bride. In his memory, Jiaolian was a girl like a dodder flower. This time he brought

He Jiaolian left, but He Jiaolian still couldn't bear to leave.

Thinking of this, Feng Yicheng felt inexplicably arrogant in his heart. He could afford to support his own woman!

He Jiaolian, who was gradually speechless, immediately forgot her dissatisfaction just now after hearing Feng Yicheng's words. She gently and considerately wiped the sweat on Feng Yicheng's head and whispered softly: "Now, you and I can only depend on each other.

I have nowhere to go, so how can I let you support me? Don’t worry, I will try my best to live the same life as the people in Dongli City."

Although He Jiaolian's bones have been destroyed by Feng Yicheng, her foundation is still there. As long as she spends ten days and a half of her energy to master a spell, or helps some rich and idle people to arrange Feng Shui, she can make a lot of money.

few.

Because she had such a foundation, she didn't have any worries about how she would live after going to Dongli City.

Feng Yicheng, who had lost his memory, didn't know He Jiaolian's inner thoughts. When he heard this, he hugged her with pity and distress: "Don't worry, since I brought you out of the village, I will definitely give you a life of plenty of food and clothing."

!.”

At this time, the bus slowly drove over. The driver stopped beside it and shouted to the two people who smelled of dog food: "Go to Dongli City, it's 5 yuan each, do you want to go?"

"I want it!" Feng Yicheng subconsciously pushed He Jiaolian away, and then pulled him to squeeze into the car.

He Jiaolian didn't notice Feng Yicheng's little moves, or in other words, when they were together, Feng Yicheng often tortured her. He Jiaolian didn't pay attention to such inadvertent little moves. She took out her brain and collected money.

The front of the machine was brushed twice, and then the breeze went into the car that was full of sweat smell.

Just when Feng Yicheng and He Jiaolian were about to start a new life, Mo Chuchen also went down the mountain. His method of going down the mountain was quite special. He shrunk into an inch and arrived in a small town thousands of miles away in less than three minutes.

.

Z town is where Mo Qiaoqiao lives and where she studies.

As a demon cultivator, Mo Qiaoqiao is actually over a hundred years old. 10 years ago, she did not know whether it was because she committed too many killings or something, but her skills have not been able to improve at all, which makes Mo Qiaoqiao distressed.

She lost several bunches of hair, and finally decided to learn the occult practices like those annoying exorcists, and enter the world to overcome tribulations, hoping that one day she could break through the bottleneck.

The procedures required to join the world were really troublesome. In order to save time, she directly eliminated the real Mo Qiaoqiao, then changed her appearance and routine, replaced Mo Qiaoqiao, and inherited everything from Mo Qiaoqiao.

In the beginning, mortal life was really dull and boring. It was not until after going to college that Mo Qiaoqiao met a slightly more interesting person. In the spirit of teasing, Mo Qiaoqiao easily agreed to the relationship with Gang.

After pursuing her, she naturally became He Gang's girlfriend, and then started to eat and drink extravagantly, buy luxury goods, and buy brand-name clothes. By He Gang's side, she revealed her true nature that she had suppressed for nearly ten years.

In order to be an ordinary person, Mo Qiaoqiao is so well-behaved and her personality is completely opposite to her arrogant and domineering demon cultivator. For this reason, she also plans to spend a short period of a hundred years with He Gang.

"Alas!" Mo Qiaoqiao's mind flashed through the scenes of her relationship with He Gang, and she sighed helplessly over the ice cream in the cold drink shop.

"Why hasn't your boyfriend been seen lately?" the girls sitting next to him asked curiously. They were used to seeing Mo Qiaoqiao's rich second-generation boyfriend acting like a dog in a high-profile manner, but suddenly he was nowhere to be seen for several days in a row. Everyone felt that

I couldn't help but murmur, wondering if Mo Qiaoqiao was too pretentious and bought too many famous brands. The rich second generation clearly saw Mo Qiaoqiao's true nature and left without saying goodbye?

"I don't know where A Gang went. I can't even connect to my brain." Mo Qiaoqiao worriedly took a big mouthful of ice cream with gold foil.

Several girls looked at each other, and no matter how hard they looked, they couldn't tell that Mo Qiaoqiao looked worried.

"You don't have to worry too much. He Gang is not such a callous person. Didn't he pursue you vigorously before? Such strong feelings will break up easily."

The girl persuaded her very considerately and rolled her eyes inwardly. She was very happy about Mo Qiaoqiao being dumped. She didn't know what the eyes of the blind rich second generation just now were like. Which girl was not good-looking?

I have fallen in love with that green tea girl Mo Qiaoqiao!

"Look, is that man He Gang's brother? He looks a lot like He Gang!" A sharp-eyed girl immediately noticed a young man wearing a suit outside the cold drink shop, dressed like a social elite.

Mo Qiaoqiao looked out and was immediately stunned.

The young man outside the cold drink shop is indeed very similar to He Gang. Unlike He Gang, who is affectionate and gentle, the young man in front of him has a smile on his face, but he feels distant and inaccessible.

How is that possible!

Such a feeling!

Mo Qiaoqiao trembled with her arms and couldn't help but cover her heart.

The moment she saw the young man, she felt as if she were seeing the devil. She looked so humble and insignificant in front of him.

She almost wanted to fall at that man's feet for an instant.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Do you have a cold?"

Several girls looked at Mo Qiaoqiao, and then realized that this green tea girl didn't know what she was doing. She had a blushing face and charming eyes, which made the girl's skin crawl.

My dear! This guy doesn’t want to be in two different places, does he? Such thoughts flashed through the girls’ heads.

At the same time, Mo Chuchen had pushed open the glass door of the cold drink shop and walked straight towards Mo Qiaoqiao. He saw He Gang's cheap girlfriend at a glance.

[Does this person have a fever? Does he need to be quarantined?] The little system looked at Mo Qiaoqiao, who was blushing terribly, and couldn't help but complain.

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who was just entrusted to deliver the message. Please let me know if I'm not involved." Mo Chuchen smiled tenderly at the girls around Mo Qiaoqiao.

It seemed like he was helping them pull out their chairs, but in fact, he was rushing them away impatiently.

"Ah? What? Let us leave?"

"You were actually called here by He Gang?"

"Okay, you guys chat, we're leaving first!"

The girls originally wanted to stay nearby and eavesdrop, but for some reason, after hearing Mo Chuchen's request, the gossip in their hearts disappeared without a trace, and they all held their wallets in a daze.

He Zhinao left the cold drink shop.

"Does He Gang have something to say?" Mo Qiaoqiao finally came back to her senses, and she smelled the aura of a strong man from the person in front of her.

"I'm busy, waiter, please bring me three points of ice cream, two points of milk tea and a piece of 12-inch chocolate cake." Mo Chuchen sat down opposite Mo Qiaoqiao with ease, and after ordering, he threw He Gang's bank card to him.

The waiter.

Listening to this feast of sweets, Mo Qiaoqiao felt a stomach ache. She really didn't expect that this guy who exuded an aura as powerful as the Demon King actually liked sweets so much. Is that right?

Thinking of this, Mo Qiaoqiao felt a stomach ache, thinking of the scene where the big devil was eating cake with an expressionless face, ennnnnnn, the scene was so beautiful that it made people's hair stand on end.

"Are you He Gang's eldest brother?" Shaking away the strange images in his head, Mo Qiaoqiao asked gently, ignoring the increasing number of desserts on the table.

"No, I am his father." Mo Chuchen drank milk tea and replied seriously: "Also, please leave my son. He is not worthy of a woman like you."

“…….”What happened? Why did this happen to me?

Mo Qiaoqiao's expression gradually exploded. Because the content revealed by the other party was too shocking, she instinctively decided to hide the fact that she was a demon cultivator.

She didn't know why, but she just felt that if she jumped out to reveal her identity now, the next second she would be eliminated by the man in front of her who claimed to be He Gang's father.

Such a premonition of heart palpitations made Mo Qiaoqiao suppress the irritability in her heart: "Are you kidding? The age difference between He Gang and you is no more than six years, and isn't this line from a TV series?"

"Huh? Do I look like I'm joking?

Give you two choices.

1. Leave He Gang, completely erase him from your memory, and then go to the special department of Dongli to surrender.

Second, I will seal you now and throw you into the toilet, and let you spend your life with those filthy things."

Mo Chuchen ate the cake gracefully, raised his head slightly, and spoke in a very light tone. Although the words were obviously very vulgar, they came out of his mouth like some kind of poetry, which was gripping.
To be continued...