Lan Qingshuang did not move, but continued to look at Reis: "Since you have entrusted the matter to me, then I hope you can cooperate with me, otherwise, I cannot guarantee whether things will go smoothly."
Although Reese was irritable and brainless, he was not really stupid. He looked at Lan Qingshuang questioningly: "I hope you don't make excessive demands."
"You know, I have a bad temper. You look so delicate and delicate, but you can't bear my anger."
The threat was obvious, and the evil look in his eyes was even more disgusting.
Lan Qingshuang looked indifferent and unmoved.
Lan Wanggui secretly clenched his fists, and even Dai Mingyue and the Dai family who were tied to the execution rack could not help but show their anger.
They recognized Lan Qingshuang at first sight.
The cute, sensible and obedient little girl has grown up.
She has the tenderness of a mother, the experience of years, and the bearing and courage of Lan Wanggui's daughter.
They are proud.
Very strange faces, every face is very strange, but you can still remember who we are and what we have done in the past.
Reis looked at Dai Mingyue with his deep eyes for a moment, then waved his sleeves and asked everyone to leave, leaving the space for Dai Mingyue.
"Qingshuang..."
Many years have passed, the little girl has changed, and the look in her eyes when she looks at them is distant and unfamiliar.
"The child's name is Fuman, and he's one year old now."
Anger welled up in Dai Mingyue's heart. Why did they treat us like that? Why were they so vicious?
"How could it be?" Dai's uncle asked in disbelief: "Qingshuang, does he really remember his uncle? Does he remember him at all?"
Uncle Seven Dai Huan roared hoarsely.
"Don't be afraid of Qingshuang. If you will let these people hurt him."
Hong Jie would look at the middle-aged woman who claimed to be her uncle.
"This family wants to use this to control you, to make you a slave in our house, and to warm the bed of our useless son who has become a successful person."
"You were unlucky. You met your current husband. I despised you for having been married before, and I was also afraid that you would run away from home, so I married you and gave birth to a son of my own."
"What?" Everyone was surprised. That was a situation we had never thought of.
Reese opened his mouth to agree, but I trust that sharp-tongued woman.
"Qingshuang, does he still remember his cousin?"
His mind was full of thoughts, but his expression was still fierce: "I have lost all my memories after I was ten years old."
For so many years, I have been living alone without the company of my relatives in an unfamiliar place. No matter how good my life is or how caring others are, it is not as good as being with my family.
But during the time he was there, he was beaten and tortured, and was covered with scars, looked miserable, and extremely emaciated.
The traces of time suddenly become apparent, looking very vicissitudes of life.
"He also said that he would be a boudoir boy for his uncle in the future. Has he forgotten?"
"Qingshuang, why is he there?"
But he changed his tone midway through: "It is difficult, it is a mistake. If he can accomplish everything, you will have to make things difficult for him."
Of course, Dai Mingyue didn't feel anything at all.
"Lan Qingshuang, how did you take care of him? How could he lose his memory? How did he lose his memory?"
He walked slowly and quickly to the front of everyone and untied the ropes from under us.
He is a short, white, handsome uncle.
But now is a bad time to recognize your relatives.
Why is that?
Only when the sounds disappeared did Hong Jie stop moving.
When they asked her to leave, the little girl cried heartbreakingly. They couldn't bear to let her go, but they had to be cruel.
Looking at the white hair on your head, I think it turned white during that period. During that period, we suffered so much.
"Di Feixia, um... it wasn't Lan Qingshuang either. I deliberately made you sick on the ship back home. I gave you a low-grade fever and nearly burned you to death."
"That's right, mother Qingshuang, that's right."
"Uncle?"
"But you are a bad-tempered person and just ran away."
I used too much force and it pulled on the wound, causing me to gasp in pain.
But it's just me, everyone looks bad.
Is it really like that?
The others talked for a while, and seeing that Hong Jie didn't keep silent, they fell silent and looked at you in surprise.
It's just that they know what Dai Mingyue has been through over the years, and that you already have memories of us, which is why you are so distant from us.
"The year after, you, the child husband, were picked up by this family to build a road, and died on a huge rock."
I still didn't feel any instinctive strangeness in my body. I could recognize my parents, uncle, aunt, and cousins in a crowd at a glance. Although they were unfamiliar, I knew them completely.
Hong Jie would not comment and would respond quickly.
"What does he want to do?"
After the separation of youth, is there no gap between us?
"You have been in this house for ten years. Although your life was bad, you have also suffered little loss. You have grown up safely."
That child, hates us, right?
Lan Wanggui, Hong Jie will... your biological parents are still there, brother.
It's impossible to say that I don't feel heartbroken, but I also understand that it's normal for feelings to fade after so many years.
Rui was immediately furious. How dare that bitch provoke and despise me.
How is it possible to lose memory? How could such a unimaginable thing happen?
"You're worried. You know he's the master, so it's going to be difficult for him."
As soon as the person left, the Dai family members were eager to talk to Dai Mingyue.
At this time, he will call you mother sweetly, and now he even recognizes you.
Gao Caoya felt heartbroken.
“It does matter.”
"You were lucky enough to die, but your brain was burned and you lost your memory."
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