Chapter 1354 Is it appropriate for you to hold me like this?



Zong Zhengchen was shocked, and the murderous intent just surged up, but suddenly reversed and choked.

The engraving is...

His name?

He stepped forward, grasped her slender wrist, pulled up her sleeve, and sure enough, there was a crooked "Chen" character!

"Is it Prince Chen?" he asked ecstatically, "Is it Zong Zhengchen?"

It seemed that she had remembered him, but for some reason, she had forgotten him.

Qin Ye was surprised: "It turns out that King Dongling Chen's name is Zong Zhengchen."

he:"……"

"But why are you so excited? ... No, little beggar, is it appropriate for you to grab me like this?"

Shen Shichen, who was limping and standing stiffly beside him: "..."

He came here to look for his child, but what were going on with these two people holding hands?

He endured the pain and stepped forward: "Ling Ye, I..."

Zong Zhengchen raised his hand and pushed the man down. His dark eyes fixed on the man in front of him, and he asked urgently and forcefully, "Since you have already engraved the name of King Chen, why don't you remember the reason?"

Qin Ye was stunned.

reason……

The reason why she carved this word...

After thinking for a while, my head felt so swollen and painful, but I couldn't remember anything.

Is it King Chen?

But she didn't know King Chen.

Beside him, Shen Shichen, who had fallen twice, endured the pain. Seeing that the two were still holding each other tightly, he became so angry that his eyes turned red.

He got up again and ran forward:

"Hey! I'm here to look for my child..."

Bang!

Damn it, it’s in the way!

Zong Zhengchen didn't even turn his head, but slapped the man in the face, sending him spinning in circles, and questioned Qin Ye again:

"You must have forgotten something!"

"What is the reason for carving this word?"

Think quickly!

Remember it quickly!

"I..." Qin Ye shook his head blankly, "I...the reason...I..."

What did she forget?

When did she carve this word? What memory did she lose?

"I really can't stand it anymore!" Shen Shichen covered his red and swollen face and screamed loudly, "Can you please look at me! I'm here to do it...ah!"

Bang!

Zong Zhengchen kicked the man seven or eight meters away. Shen Shichen hit the wall, his buttocks sank into it, his limbs protruded out, and he hung on it like a turtle.

It's stuck on the ground and I can't get it off even with the buckle.

"Think about it quickly!"

Qin Ye was extremely confused, his mind was as messy as a steel wool, he couldn't think of anything, and instead was suffering from a headache.

"Let me go."

"Think about it carefully!"

"Let me go!"

She shook his hand off with all her strength. When he wanted to catch up with her, a voice came from outside the courtyard gate:

"Ono."

Ling Yixing is here.

Zong Zhengchen came back to his senses at this point, and seeing that Qin Ye's face was not very good, he realized that he was too anxious and quickly stepped back three steps.

Qin Ye was very confused. He turned around, ran back into the house and slammed the door.

As for Shen Shichen who was still hanging on the wall...

Ling Yixing didn't even look at him, but walked up to Zong Zhengchen who had changed his appearance, and stared at him, "You are the beggar Xiaoye bought back to the mansion yesterday."

His eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly, as if he could see through everything.

Zong Zhengchen looked at him without saying a word.

They looked at each other for a few seconds, saying nothing, yet it seemed like they had said everything.

"Talking in the study?"

Zong Zhengchen raised his hand: "Please."

"please."

In the study, two men sat opposite each other and poured hot tea.

"You came faster than I thought." Ling Yixing stroked the rim of the cup, lowered his eyes, and was heavy-hearted.

Zong Zhengchen smiled bitterly: "You all know that she is Qin Ye, but no one told me. I searched for her for four years before I found her, more than a thousand difficult days and nights. Do you still think I came early?"


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