Chapter 907 It would be a pity to miss the scenery that originally belonged to you
"Bullshit!"
Before Bian Zhi could react, he heard a loud "bang!" and Ou Moyuan was hit by a punch. When he raised his head, his face was crooked.
The fat guy and a few others were eating hot pot in the security booth. When they heard the noise, they came out with their chopsticks in hand, stunned.
Lin Ling leaned aside to watch the show, and Bian Zhi subconsciously took a step back, fearing that Ou Moyuan's blood would splash on him.
"Who are you looking for for dinner?"
"I've lost my f*cking memory, so it's not your turn!" Zhou Suihuai was so angry that he was about to explode. He just came over to take a look, but he didn't expect to see this Ou Moyuan.
Bian Zhi is likable. If the other party is a decent man, he would be fine with it and be able to compete with him fairly. But the other party is such a dirty and filthy villain, and he doesn't want anyone to dirty his eyes!
No one expected Zhou Suihuai to take action. Moreover, one punch was not enough, he kicked him directly and pointed at Ou Moyuan's nose, "Stop talking nonsense in front of me! Who do you think you are! Whether I have lost my memory or not, she is still a member of our Zhou family. It's your turn to take advantage of her!"
"I'm telling you, get out of here right now! Otherwise, I'll beat you up every time I see you!"
The words fell.
Another kick.
The people around were stunned.
When Zhou Suihuai was about to raise his foot again, Bian Zhi stepped forward and held him back, "Alright, that's enough. Fighting in front of the Chinese Medicine Hospital won't have a good impact."
Zhou Suihuai then stopped.
He glared at the person on the ground, turned around and pulled Bian Zhi away.
In the car.
The atmosphere was frozen and cold for a moment.
"Did you want to go to dinner with him just now?"
Bian Zhi blinked.
"He's not a good person, why can't you learn to be smart?" Zhou Suihuai was furious. "I see you're always so excited when you teach me a lesson. Why were you being so polite to that guy just now? Go up and give him a big slap in the face. Why are you hesitating? What's wrong? Where are you laying eggs? There's no food for you at home?!"
Bian Zhi: “That’s not true.”
Indeed not.
She was the only one at home. Bian Yaoyao and Huo Wuzun had not returned yet and would probably not return for a month.
Zhou Suihuai thought of Bian Zhi's extremely poor hand-to-hand skills, "You won't go back to Zhou's house to eat? It's only a few steps away, can you please walk over there?"
Bian Zhi propped up his head and said lazily, "I like to eat after taking a shower."
Zhou Suihuai glanced at the troublemaker and asked, "Why? There's a sign on the door of my house saying no one is allowed to enter after taking a bath."
"No," Bian Zhi said seriously, with a serious face, "After taking a bath, I don't want to go out. I think it's okay to eat out occasionally."
"Alright? You still have the nerve to say that. Aren't you afraid of the gutter oil out there? And what about Chinese medicine? Don't you understand health preservation?"
Bian Zhi discovered that Zhou Suihuai became quite irritable after losing his memory.
It ignites at a touch.
Those blows I just dealt to Ou Moyuan were truly fatal.
She saw Ou Moyuan trying several times but couldn't stand up.
Bian Zhi sat in the passenger seat, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and did not respond to Zhou Suihuai's words.
When Zhou Suihuai turned around, he saw Bian Zhi sinking into his seat. The position he usually sat in was just right, but with Bian Zhi sitting like this, it seemed much more spacious.
"You're so skinny! If you didn't know, you'd think you weren't being fed."
Bian Zhi: "Did you give me food?"
Zhou Suihuai: "..."
Bian Zhi: "Aren't you going to pursue a new life? How can you care about me? I weighed myself yesterday, and compared to before, before you lost your memory, I've lost nine pounds. If I work hard, I can break single digits."
Zhou Suihuai was furious when he heard this. "What? Are you so proud?"
"I didn't. You can remember everything later. Just don't feel bad. I don't care."
Listen.
Listen.
What kind of talk is this!
Zhou Suihuai's face turned black with anger. "Oh," he said, "So, the flesh on your body grew for me?"
Bian Zhi looked at the sunset outside the window and thought for a while.
Then, he answered very seriously, “To some extent, yes.”
Zhou Suihuai: "..."
Noticing that the person in the driver's seat hadn't responded for a long time, Bian Zhi turned around.
Outside the window was the setting sun, reflecting the entire journey. Someone's earlobe seemed to be dyed red inch by inch. Finally, the red spread from the tip of the ear to the cheek, and finally extended to the neck.
Bian Zhi was surprised to find out.
After this person lost his memory, not only did his temper become more violent, but he also became more innocent.
When she asked for the slightest advantage, his ears turned red with shyness. He was innocent and cute.
Bian Zhi was in a good mood. He curled the corners of his mouth, raised his hand, and reached towards the ear of the person in the driving seat.
Zhou Suihuai's earlobes are very thick. The old people say that it is a symbol of good fortune. Bian Zhi pinched them and it felt very good.
She had just lowered her hand when the person being touched reacted so strongly that he almost jumped out of the window from the driver's seat.
“You, what are you doing!”
Bian Zhi withdrew his hand and nestled back into the passenger seat. "Nothing, I just wanted to touch you."
Zhou Suihuai: "...I'm driving, be careful of the impact!"
Bian Zhi: "You mean, you can touch it casually without driving?"
Zhou Suihuai: "...It can be extended so much. You can't drive, and you can't touch it! A man's ears are a place to gather wealth, and you've touched it away."
Bian Zhi was happy and smiled with curled lips.
When Zhou Suihuai turned around, he saw the ground outside the window covered with gold, and Bian Zhi's smile became a painting.
The irritability caused by having his ear touched disappeared silently.
Damn it!
Bian Zhi was taken directly back to Zhou's house by Zhou Suihuai. After eating, he came out stretching lazily.
Mrs. Zhou was quite curious and asked Zhou Suihuai, "Why did baby Zhizhi want to come to our house for dinner today?"
Zhou Suihuai turned around in surprise and looked at Old Madam Zhou, "Why? Wasn't she willing to come before?"
Mrs. Zhou was old, but her hearing and eyesight were sharp. "Not really. Before you lost your memory, you came here often, just like coming to your own home. The kitchen staff knew her taste. But after you lost your memory, she came less often. The kitchen staff often said that the young mistress came less often, and now they are not sure her taste has not changed."
"That's true," said Mrs. Zhou. "If it were me, I wouldn't be too embarrassed to come. After all, I don't have any status here, so I don't have the same sense of belonging as before. It's normal to feel restrained."
"This girl is good at everything except cooking. On your birthday, she wanted to use the kitchen to make you longevity noodles, but she burned her hand and it got a huge bump that took a whole month to heal. She's a doctor, a Chinese medicine practitioner, and her fingers are so precious, but she didn't care about anything else in order to make noodles for you. She got burned and hid her hand behind her back, afraid to be seen. She wanted to give you a perfect result in everything she did, and she didn't want to ruin the atmosphere of your birthday because of herself."
Old Mrs. Zhou knew that some things were said too early because the timing was not right, and too late because the situation had changed.
Now, just right.
"Sui Huai," the old lady said earnestly, placing her hand on the table. "Life is long. No one dictates what you must do. But don't let down those who love you, and don't miss out on the scenery that belongs to you because of some unnecessary awkwardness. That would be a shame, don't you?"
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