Chapter 982

When Yang Xingchen sees Shitong's sad cry, he is immediately embarrassed. He knows that if he tells her that he is not her Moxuan, then the girl certainly doesn't believe it. Helpless, he can only lie again, he said with a wry smile, "Oh, what's the change in my mind? Do you know, I've long lost my memory. Really, when I first woke up, I didn't even recognize my own sister. "

Shitong was stunned, "amnesia? Well, what memory do you lose? "

Yang Xingchen said that he came to find her more than a month ago, and then he was stopped by fanwei on the way, and finally he was forced to jump off the cliff.

It's said that Mo Shao didn't change his mind, but was forced to jump off the cliff by Fan Wei. He didn't find himself. Shitong's heart is full of feelings. After more than a month's worry, disappointment and resentment, she suddenly becomes very excited. She screams and pours on Yang Xingchen's arms. Holding him, she is crying.

Yang Xingchen has no way, can only continue to use the identity of Mo Xuan, keep patting the beauty in her arms, quietly coax her.

The old ruffian who was drinking was crying when he saw Shitong holding Yang Xingchen. He took a few gulps of wine and said, "Niang xipi, this is the reason why you don't love uncle long. It's too sad. That sentence how to say, ask the world what is love, straight teach people life and death! Love is hard work

Holding up the wine jar, he poured a few mouthfuls, glared at a pair of bull's eyes and roared, "I always want to ask you why love is in the world. I've seen too much love and it's negative. If I love you, I'll bear it! My heart is yours... "

Song is a good song, a very sad song, but being yelled by the old ruffian directly made Shitong who was crying so sad that he couldn't help laughing.

"Look, look, Niang xipi, you little girl should be beaten. You are so sad and beautiful that you laugh. It's impolite. Son of a bitch, do you think you should fight? " The old ruffian was not happy.

Yang Xingchen also couldn't help laughing, "numb, hear you such ghost call, who still can't help it! I said, brother, let's stop singing, OK? Fortunately, your song is sung now. If it was sung just now, the dozen servants killed by me may have jumped up from the ground by you. "

"Niang xipi, I'm jealous. You're jealous that uncle long sings better than you, aren't you?" The old guy didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he shook his legs with pride.

"Young master, when are you going to come back?" Shitong asked hopefully.

"Hard to say, maybe one or two years, maybe hundreds of years, maybe no, maybe. So Shitong, forget me

As soon as Yang Xingchen finished, he saw Shitong crying and screaming, "no! No, young master, how can you fail me! What was agreed at the beginning was to live forever? Young master, from the fact that you have to come to see me even if you are not a city master, I believe you really love me. It's just that you have lost your memory now. "

"Then I can't let you go, young master. You lost your memory because of our love, so I won't give up this love anyway. Young master, in a word, you can jump off the cliff for love, so can I. If you really leave me alone. Then I'll jump off the cliff and die. "

"Ah?" Yang Xingchen suddenly lost his move. At this time, if you tell her that you are not a real Moxuan, she will not believe it. But let oneself promise to marry her, this also is oneself can't do. What can we do?

Just when Yang Xingchen was in a dilemma, he heard the old ruffian shouting, "Niang xipi, you can pull it down, shixiaoniangpi. Don't listen to this God killed thing. I can tell you that when he came here just now, he told me that he would marry you here before he left! By the way, he also said, "I will come back to live with you in three years!"

"Ah? Really? Wuwu, young master, I know you won't forget me. Young master, you are so bad and necrotic. Since you have already thought about coming to marry me, why do you want to scare others? Villain, villain Shitong happily beats her happy little fist in Yang Xingchen's arms.

"I, old ruffian, when did I say such a thing? You old man are really afraid that the world will not be in chaos!" Yang Xingchen was angry and glared at the old ruffian.

"Hee hee, that's what you just said on the road. Oh, I know. Your amnesia is getting worse. What you said before is forgotten later. In this way, shixiaoniangpi, uncle long suggests that you get married with the God killer tomorrow. Otherwise, once he's gone, he'll forget you. "

"Well, I'll tell my parents to go now."

Shitong excited to run out, Yang Xingchen to pull, he thought about coax her way, "Shitong, you don't get excited, you listen to me first. As you know, I've lost my memory. If I really marry you, and if I get worse later, I really forget you, don't you want to keep an empty room for a lifetime? "

"In this way, we are limited to three years. If I can still remember you after three years, I will come back and marry you no matter whether the amnesia is good or not. If after three years, I have forgotten you. Or, although I wake up, I really don't want to be with you, so I won't come back. ""In other words, in the past three years, when I was looking for lingcao, in case of an accident, I would not be able to come back even if I wanted to, so let's limit it to three years."

"Of course, you don't have to wait for me for three years. If you fall in love with the right man in these three years, you can marry him. I won't blame you. How about it? "

"This..." Although Shitong thinks Yang Xingchen's words are reasonable, she still can't accept them.

The old ruffian next to him glared at the ox's eyes. "Shixiaoniang PI, I think what Tiansha said is right. Three years is not long, and it's not short. It's worth using these three years to investigate Tiansha's amnesia."

"Think about it, you love the son of a bitch, because he is nice and smart, but if he becomes more and more stupid after three years, and forgets everything, then you are not tired to live with such a man all your life?"

"If you think about it, he'll go out and can't even find his way home. Or, when he wakes up with you every day, he asks you, girl, why are you in my bed? You said, "can you stand such a day?"

Shitong himself was a little sad. When the old ruffian said this, he laughed. After thinking about it, he said to Yang Xingchen, "OK, I'll make an appointment for three years according to your idea. We'll talk about it in three years."