Chapter 2 I just returned home, not that I don't want you anymore
Beibei puffed up her little face and stared at the man, ready to curse back viciously if he came over to talk to her mother.
Aya said that to deal with such a shameless man, you must be more shameless than him!
I want to curse him to death!
Beibei had just jumped off the chair and had not yet pounced on anyone like a little lion to bite them when the man came in with his brother.
Beibei was stunned for a moment, with confusion in her big eyes. She turned around and asked Ning Yan: "Mom, why didn't he come to see you?"
Because I can't recognize it.
Putting aside his superb disguise skills, when Cheng Zhengze met him that year, he was so white that he could serve as a reflector.
Where else can it be as pitch black as it is now?
Anyone with normal eyes wouldn't be able to recognize it.
Ning Yan asked, "You seem to hate him?"
Beibei glanced at the person who was so nonchalant and perfunctory, and who was obviously asking a question casually, and suddenly sighed in a childish voice: "Because you have lost your memory, Mom, and Dad is not at home. What if you run away with someone?"
"If you leave with another man, Dad and I will be sad. We will be very sad."
"Mom, when will you finally remember?"
Ning Yan did lose his memory, and there were even blank periods of several months in his memory.
It was several days ago. He remembered that he was still engaged in a crazy sniper duel with someone, but when he opened his eyes, he was lying on the bed with a strange little girl crying for her mother. He grabbed his phone and saw that the time on the calendar had jumped more than two months.
There was a group of doctors and nurses surrounding him. When they saw him trying to escape by jumping out of the window, they swarmed over to pull him back.
"Mrs. Yu, please calm down. Mr. Yu just returned to his country. He doesn't abandon you!"
"Don't get excited! Don't jump off the building! You still have the child, Mr. Yu will definitely come back!"
"Mr. Yu will be sad to see you like this!"
Ning Yan didn't want to jump off the building. He had been a killer for a long time and was used to escaping through the window.
After an hour of communication, the doctor was shocked to find that he had lost his memory, and Ning Yan was shocked to find that he was married.
The little girl who was hugging her thighs and crying was their daughter.
"Married for two months..." Ning Yan pulled the little girl who was hugging his thigh to him, frowned, and loudly questioned the doctor, "How can you give birth to such a big child?!"
"Mrs. Yu." Hearing this, the doctor was even more certain that he had lost his memory and said tactfully, "This is Mr. Yu's child."
Ning Yan was stunned.
Does that mean he is the child's stepmother?
"Mrs. Yu, actually you and Mr. Yu have a very good relationship. He is returning to China to visit friends and will be back soon. Don't worry." The doctor took out their family photo and stuffed it into his hand, obviously wanting to tell him in this way that their family has a very good relationship.
It’s a pity that Ning Yan knew that photos could be photoshopped, especially since he had a brother who became a celebrity and had his marriage certificate photoshopped and officially announced on the Internet.
So he didn't believe it at all. He pushed the photo away with one hand, looked deeply into the doctor's eyes, and asked, "Since we have a good relationship, why did you think I wanted to jump off the building just now?"
"Why do you insist on telling me that he will come back?"
"Why do you still ask me not to be sad?"
"Am I the kind of person who would make trouble?"
Every question hits the nail on the head, leaving the person speechless.
However, the doctor remained calm and even nodded with a complicated expression: "Yes, ma'am, do you remember? You have always been so unreasonable."
Ning Yan widened his eyes: "..."
Bullshit! He's the most reasonable person, okay?
The doctor's eyes gradually became bitter and resentful, like a poor office worker who was brutally abused by his boss. With a pale face, he recounted Ning Yan's various unreasonable behaviors after marriage.
Finally, he looked up at the shocked Ning Yan and sighed, "Mr. Yu really came back soon. He didn't take you back because you came from the underground city and couldn't leave Continent M."
Ning Yan was stunned: "Underground city?"
In the entire Continent M, only residents from the underground city are unable to leave Continent M, because the environment there is too chaotic and gun battles and riots often occur.
Not to mention leaving Continent M, people there are even restricted from leaving the underground city.
"So what is my name?" After a long silence, Ning Yan asked the doctor.
"Yiwei, your father sold you from the underground city to City S." The doctor's eyes were filled with pity as he gently consoled her. "But it doesn't matter. That was your past identity. You are now Mrs. Yu."
Ning Yan was really shocked this time.
Before joining 735 and working as a killer, he did spend two years in the underground city, and the gang leaders in the north and south districts had to pay tribute to him during festivals.
The dungeon is considered his hometown. How could he be sold from his hometown to S City?
Are you kidding me?!
No kidding, the doctor quickly called the manor's housekeeper Aya, who provided more family photos and a lot of daily life videos.
In the video, he draws with his daughter Beibei, stands at the door and gently watches his husband go to work, and even cuts his hand while cooking, and delicately stretches out his finger to blow on it for his husband...
"How is it, ma'am? Do you remember anything?" the doctor asked him cautiously.
Ning Yan didn't say anything, his eyes fixed on the picture on the screen, and the more he looked, the deeper his frown became.
Finally, he slowly lowered his head and finally noticed his dark skin exposed.
If he was a peeled egg before, he is now a coal ball just out of the kiln.
It's so evil that it's infuriating to both humans and gods.
And this is not the most unbearable thing...
Ning Yan was trembling, almost like he had Parkinson's disease, and reached out to touch his hair.
The length is still enough, and the hair volume is still enough. The only change is that the beautiful pink hair has now turned into bright gold.
The sunlight shining in from the windowsill almost blinded Ning Yan's stunned eyes.
His hair...
His beautiful hair...
Damn it! His hair that he was so proud of!!!
Knowing that he had lost his memory, Ning Yan blinked;
Knowing that he was getting married, Ning Yan frowned;
Knowing that she had become a stepmother, Ning Yan took a deep breath;
Knowing that he had turned into a coal ball, Ning Yan gritted his teeth;
Knowing that his pink hair had turned golden, Ning Yan went crazy in the manor, throwing things around and hitting things. Dozens of people couldn't stop him from running away.
"I don't care about Mr. or Mrs. Yu! My hair! I want my original hair!"
"Dye it back! I told you to dye it back for me, did you hear me?"
“I said dye my hair back!!!”
When Ning Yan was sixteen or seventeen years old and had just joined 735, someone disliked him and added hair dye to his shampoo, dyeing his beautiful pink hair into gray.
Ning Yan beat the man to the point of paralysis, then quickly wilted, hugging his partner and wailing loudly: "I'm not beautiful anymore, I'm not good-looking anymore, I don't want to live anymore!"
Finally, his partner found a way to dye his hair back to pink, and he finally stopped.
Now, no one can dye it back.
So Ning Yan went crazy for several hours that day, and his daughter Beibei was so scared that she didn't dare to come near him. She was carried back to the room to rest.
It was not until late at night that a cross-border video call came back from China.
In the chaos, Ning Yan glanced at the man opposite him in anger.
Then he calmed down.
Or rather, frozen.
It was early morning on the other side of the ocean. It must have just rained, and the flower buds in the yard were all covered with glistening water droplets.
The man was wearing the simplest clothes, with his legs crossed, sitting casually in the pavilion where the breeze was blowing.
He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked gentle and elegant. The scholarly air that came over him made even someone like Ning Yan, who was always surrounded by murderous aura, feel like a spring breeze and couldn't help wanting to calm down.
Yu Chengbai seemed to notice the stiffness in his expression, and was slightly startled. He asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Housekeeper Aya was also very confused. She looked at the motionless Ning Yan and whispered, "Madam? This is your husband, your husband. Have you forgotten?"
Ning Yan: “…”
He seemed to know this person.
No, it's quite familiar.
There is gratitude and there is hatred.
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PS:
Cross-dressing, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, marriage first and love later, daily life of raising a child...
I lied to you when I said I was ugly. Actually, I am popular with both men and women. I can charm women by wearing men's clothes and men by wearing women's clothes. At my peak, I could charm gay women by wearing high heels and gay men by wearing trousers in my pockets.
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