Chapter 4: Where is the grudge?

Yejia
Ye Xuanchen looked at the hand-made room in the "self" room, as well as the posters and stickers on the wall, and various aircraft carrier aircraft models. He only felt his head hurt. He looked at the butler in uncertainty: " Are you sure this is my room?"
Is the original owner so scary? Make your room like a puppet nest, can you fall asleep this night?
"Can I change a room? Or move all these things away for me." Ye Xuanchen rubbed his eyebrows.
"Master, don't you like these?" The housekeeper was a little surprised. These things used to be Ye Xuanchen's babies. If anyone touched them more, he would have to find someone desperately.
"I don't like it!" Ye Xuanchen nodded seriously.
"Okay!" The housekeeper summoned the servants and asked them to put away all these tasks. If the young master recovered his memory later, it would be miserable to find them.
Afterwards, the housekeeper changed all the cool curtains and bed sheets into black, white and gray colors according to Ye Xuanchen's meaning.
It didn’t take long for Cheng Yalin and Ye Yuanzhong to return home. They were a little surprised to see this scene, but neither of them said anything.
Because in their view, as long as Ye Xuanchen is not in danger of life, amnesia is a good thing for him.
In the past, their husband and wife were always busy with the company. From childhood to age, they rarely managed their sons, which led to Ye Xuanchen’s rebellion. After this accident, they reflected on it and spent more time on their sons. .
In this way, in the next three days, Ye Xuanchen spent with the meticulous care of "parents", and Ye Xuanchen also had a general understanding of the world.
It turns out that people in this world simply don't practice. Their most powerful thing is "technology". Ye Xuanchen still admires this from his heart!
auzw.com There is also the "hand chicken", which is a powerful magic weapon, almost omnipotent, but he feels that it has little effect on himself, after all, it cannot be used for cultivation.
Today's weather is very good, Ye Xuanchen stretched out a lazy comfortably, lying on the lounge chair in the garden, trying to feel the thin aura in the air.
As the result of these few nights, the surrounding auras are too thin, not enough for him to attract spirits
Ugh
With a silent sigh, Ye Xuanchen was a little bit hit. In fact, even if he succeeded in introducing the spirit into the body, according to the aura of this modern world, even if he practiced for a lifetime, he would not reach the height of the previous life.
In other words, he is likely to stay here all his life
"Tell him, let's take one step at a time." Ye Xuanchen put aside those annoying things in his head, comforting himself: "Lao Tzu has always had good luck, and if Ling Tian is here, wouldn't I just earn Big?"
Sure enough, after such a thought, the mood will be ready in an instant.
Footsteps came from behind, Ye Xuanchen's ears moved, not his parents', nor the housekeeper's, nor the maid's, a strange footstep
Ye Xuanchen turned his head and fixed his eyes on the man who came to him. He was in his twenties or so. He was generally long. His skin was rather pale. He also wore a pair of glasses and looked pretty gentle.
But at the moment when Ye Xuanchen saw the man, there was a resentment in his heart, and there was an urge to smash the corpse in front of him!
Ok?
He frowned quietly, how could he have such a strong grudge?
No, it should be why this body, that is, the original owner, why is there such a strong complaint suddenly?