Chapter 635

Of course, Fang Yuan has to go.

He didn't want to get close to any beauty he didn't know until he found his memories.

He has a wife -- there is a Katyusha in Russia and a water shadow in China.

If he really held her in his arms just now as the beauty implied with her eyes... This is in public and in the city known as the world's largest news production base. I believe this video will appear on the Internet in less than ten minutes.

Katyusha may not be angry, but what about his wife surnamed Shui in China?

Oriental women are very traditional in this regard. They certainly can't accept the fact that he cheated openly. When he returns, they will play the trick of crying, making trouble and hanging with him.

That way, he'll be burned.

So even if Fang Yuan really wants to pick up the water shadow, it's best to go to the hotel and open a room immediately (now he has no resistance to beautiful women. If he dares to tease him a little, he will push him half). However, considering the adverse impact, he can only ignore her.

"Who is that beauty? Do you know her?"

After the police car drove out of several streets, Fang Yuan finally couldn't help asking.

"I don't know."

Green's answer disappointed Fang Yuan: "but I can see that she knows donkeys, or she won't rob the police's gun and threaten them to let us go."

Greene added, "besides, she seems to know the man who pretended to be you and once called his name."

"What's the name of the man pretending to be me?"

Fang Yuan asked.

"It seems that my surname is Guo. I really didn't hear the specific name. I was very nervous just now."

Greene replied.

"Well, in that case, fear is not a shame."

Fang Yuan said something very considerate and looked down at the donkey.

The donkey curled up in the seat and fell asleep, just like a child.

During the most half day of running away with Greene, the donkey was more backbone than many men.

In particular, the last act of unwilling to implicate Greene and walking alone to the street to die moved many people.

However, when Fang Yuan appeared, the donkey, who behaved more like a man than a man, hid his head in his arms and trembled all over his body. He did not hide his fear. It was like two dogs at that time.

Perhaps, only in front of the surrounding area, the donkey will show its cowardice.

It also has reasons and is qualified to be weak.

Because it is very clear that as long as it is in front of the big brother, no one can hurt it anymore -- since it is so, why does it have to bite its teeth to be a hero?

Big brother once said that those who bite their teeth and show off their heroes are fools.

The donkey doesn't want to be a fool. He just wants to be a happy local dog. Just like in the Tang Dynasty, as soon as he opens his eyes every morning, he runs to the eldest brother's bedroom, washes his face with his tongue, urges him to get up and cook, and then the brothers ride a tricycle to deliver the express.

The days when Fangyuan delivered the express were the happiest for the donkey. It was much more comfortable than staying with my second brother.

The good day the donkey hoped for soon came back with the return of Fangyuan.

The car stopped at the foot of a hill in the suburbs, about three kilometers away from the city center. Standing at the top, you can see the winding river Thames in the distance like a silver belt.

As soon as the door opened, the donkey woke up, jumped down first, lifted his hind legs, spilled urine, and turned around the big brother happily.

Of course, he must wonder why Fang Yuan didn't kick his ass and scold him to go away as usual when he was drilling between his big brother's two legs.

And it can certainly see that the image and temperament of big brother have changed greatly. If it weren't for the familiar atmosphere, it might not be sure that this is big brother.

"I lost my memory."

Fang Yuan looked at the donkey and said casually.

No matter how clever the donkey is, he doesn't understand what amnesia means. Just seeing that the big brother doesn't want to play the game of kicking his ass with him, he is a little depressed and runs away to play elsewhere.

"What?"

Grinde, who was taking a cigarette out, was stunned.

"I lost my memory."

Fang Yuan squatted on a stone, took a cigarette from Greene's hand, lit it in his mouth, and said, "I can't remember what happened three months ago."

"Mr. Fang, are you kidding?"

When grind mumbled the question, he actually believed it.

Even if Fang Yuan was joking, he would not use this topic to joke with his "lost dog".

"If you think about the scene when we met at the New York Hotel, you should see that I'm not kidding."

Fang Yuan smiled and flicked the ash and said faintly, "Greene, how much do you know about my past?"

"No, not too much."

Grinde took a deep breath and sat next to him.

"But certainly more than I know."

Fang Yuan took a cigarette and said, "talk about it. The more detailed it is, the better."

In fact, Greene was right. What he knew was taken away by Fang Yuan as early as when he was at the New York Hotel.

Now let him say it again, he won't say more.

However, looking at him in the eyes, green was full of urgent hope, so he had to rack his brains to think and even reason.

Five years ago, there was a brother named Kunlun in Fangyuan. They worked together in international affairs and created the name of stealing saints. Up to now, their legends are still circulating in the Jianghu.

There is no doubt that a guy with a little vanity like Mr. Fang actually likes to listen to his glorious legends. Otherwise, he won't take the trouble to make Greene sure that he has indeed done those great things.

This made Greene a little sad and funny. After seeing that he was very vain, he simply added fuel and vinegar, saying that Mr. Fang wanted to steal the white jade beauty of a rich man, and left a small note to his master three days in advance.

There is a paragraph written on it: I heard that you have a white jade beauty, which is carved by your skillful hand. It is extremely beautiful, and I am very excited about it. Tonight, Zizheng, when you step on the moon to pick it up. You are so elegant that you will not make me work in vain--

It's really hard for grinde, a foreigner, to remember this classic line in Chu Liuxiang written by master Gulong and shamelessly use it to compliment Mr. Fang.

As mentioned earlier, Mr. Fang just forgot what he had experienced before, but those people didn't forget some famous sentences read in books. Otherwise, he wouldn't always get one or two quatrains by chance.

So, when Greene complimented him on the description of the bandit commander Chu Liuxiang, he was still very clear, but he pretended not to know. He just took a disgusting look of longing, clapped his hands gently, and praised his cultural skills in depth.

Grinde, with a hot face, raised his hand and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead. As soon as the conversation turned, he began to talk about Fang Yuan's heartbreaking experience of becoming enemies with Kunlun.

There is no doubt that Greene can know this because what he heard from others when he was ordered by the flower demon to search around the world is not true.

Fangyuan and Kunlun parted ways. Few knew the truth except the goat.

It is rumored in the Jianghu that the theft of saints is also due to the uneven distribution of stolen goods.

"Alas, just for some yellow and white things, I turned against Kunlun -- green, don't you think I'm like the kind of person who regards money as dirt?"

After Fang Yuanyi sighed, he asked grinde very seriously.

"Well, you really don't look like."

Grinde smiled bitterly and said, "the third time you assassinated miss --"

Speaking of the master, Greene's eyes were obviously dimmed, but soon returned to normal. He said in a relaxed tone: "when Miss asked me to let you go, you stole the gold watch I just bought, and ran to my house to steal my daughter-in-law's pants..."

"Shit, I'll be so shameless that I can steal women's underwear!"

Fang Yuan was very angry. He raised his hand and pulled it off the back of Greene's head. Then he asked, "go on. What happened later?"

"Then you went back to the hometown of King Tang and met Xia Xiaoyun, Lin Wuer and Chu Nan."

Grinde raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, looking very reluctant.

When Fang Yuan returned to Queen Tang, he knew who she had met and what she had done. What Greene boasted was even more outrageous. It was just that Mr. Fang's tiger body shook and sent out a domineering spirit, which made those beautiful women cry and shout up.

There is no doubt that Fang Yuan also likes listening.

He kept pestering grind about the sunset. After the cold wind started, he still had an unfinished meaning.

If the donkey hadn't screamed nearby to remind him whether it was time to find a place to have a big meal, he might have to ask grind to tell him again from beginning to end.

"What are you panicking about? I haven't finished my business yet. "

After Fang Yuan raised his hand and pushed the donkey out of his arms, he finally changed the topic: "Greene, tell me about you. Why are you so wordless? Ho ho, you look very embarrassed. You won't be driven out by your master? "

"Mr. Fang, you're right."

Grinde nodded with a bitter smile.

"It's nothing, because I didn't help her according to your master's plan, and you know too much."

Fang Yuan looked up at the stars in the sky and said faintly, "it's your master's grace that you can live until now."

Grinde forced his lips, bowed his head and remained silent for a moment before suddenly asked, "Mr. Fang, if you were our Miss, would you do this to me?"

Without thinking about it, Fang Yuan replied, "No."

Grind glanced and asked, "really not?"

"False."

With a flick of Fang Yuan's fingers, the cigarette butts flew out and stood up lazily: "let's go. I'm really hungry."

"Mr. Fang, I have no other way to go except to follow you."

Greene's voice began to tremble when he said this.

"OK, then come with me."

Fang Yuan seemed to say it casually and walked down the hill.

"Mr. Fang, I'm serious. Please understand the mood of a desperate person at this time."

Grinde hurriedly followed.

Fang Yuan stopped, turned around, looked at him and said, "I've seen a video of you running away with a donkey."

Greene was stunned and didn't know why, "Mr. Fang, you --"

"I told you, my brother. You see, a person with quality like me will refuse a person who has saved my brother and follow me when there is no way out? "

Fang Yuan smiled: "but don't yell at Mr. Fang in the future. For the sake of how many years older than you, just call me brother yuan."

Greene is thirty-six years old this year, much larger than the square, but when people say that he is several years older than him, he looks like he is several years older than him.

The sincere tone made Greene unable to refuse, and even moved his tiger eyes to tears: "yes, brother yuan."