Chapter 769: Source of pain

Bai Wei was taken aback, "Purple?! What's wrong with you?"
Mu Zi closed her eyes and shook her head gently: "I'm fine..."
"Did you quarrel?" Bai Wei was at a loss, looking at Mu Zi nervously, "Your brother scolded you? Bullied you?"
Mu Zi still choked and shook his head.
She would rather him scold her and bully her, so that she could hate him and blame him!
Knowing that he ruined her marriage, ruined her life, did evil for her own desires, and treated her like a doll, but she couldn't hate it! Even fell in love with him!
The source of her pain is that she loves him!
A heart seems to be sharpened on a blunt knife, and it is worn out to blood and blood, and it is like a self-abusing person, falling into a lingering nightmare!
...
Little snow fell in the night, and it fell silently.
The street lights on the corners were old, and under the dim light, light snowflakes danced around like a fairy falling into the earth.
Murong Cheng's car stopped in the shadow behind the light, blending into the darkness.
Not long after, a person walked in the distance, his steps fell in the thin snow that had just accumulated on the ground, and his voice was quiet.
"It's Miss Huo Lin." Wang Zhan whispered.
The gun in the dark was put back.
Huo Lin looked around the street, no one was around. She flicked the snowflakes on her shoulders, opened the car door and quickly sat in.
"Is it him?" Murong Cheng asked her.
Huo Lin exhaled and nodded: "I tried a few times. It should be my brother. Although he has lost his memory, many living habits remain in the body. It is difficult to impersonate."
Wang Zhan couldn’t help saying: "Miss Huo Lin, you must look for it, this is related to the future of the Huo family! Our Lord Rong’s willingness to make concessions is also based on the kindness of the thirteenth youngster in the past. If this is being caught in troubled waters , But it's disgusting!"
They had to be vigilant to the resurrection of corpses.
"It's really my brother!" Huo Lin explained, "My brother hates wearing things on his neck and wrists. I sent him a watch yesterday. He didn't wear it at all. He didn't even try it. Besides, he took off the gun. The habit of putting bullets is the same as before. When the vegetative person was diagnosed, the doctor also said that there is hope to wake up. Don’t be so suspicious."
She was helpless, and sighed depressed after speaking, "It's really troublesome, why am I amnesia? He doesn't even recognize me."
Huo Zheng's ability to wake up was originally a happy thing for everyone, but because of amnesia, they immediately became more defensive and vigilant, and even murderous.
Murong Cheng can understand that if the person with amnesia is him, and he finds that his position is occupied by someone who claims to be a good brother after he wakes up, he will also have suspicion. This is human nature, not to mention Huo Zheng is not good at first. Generations, more suspicion!
If others believe in Huo Zheng, it is not Huo Zheng.
"There is nothing less to return to him." Murong Cheng said lightly.
"I believe you, but my elder demon is stunned. He doesn't believe you." Huo Lin was sandwiched between the two and worried. "The uncles who came today said that they would organize a "retirement meeting" for you, as if to let you Gloriously retire, let my brother formally take over as the head of the house, hey! I feel like it's a Hongmen Banquet! Don't go there then!"
Murong Cheng wanted to calm down and retreat, but the Huo family was unwilling to let him go. It was because he was too familiar with the Huo family and too capable! Letting go of a person who is both familiar with himself and very capable is no less than letting go of the biggest hidden danger in the future!
Murong Cheng also understands this, so there is nothing to complain about. If he changes positions, he will also choose to cut the grass and eliminate the roots, leaving no future troubles.
"Thanks, Huo Lin." Murong Cheng thanked.
"Thank you." Huo Lin smiled bitterly. "I did this for my brother. What if he regains his memory in the future?
Murong Cheng smiled and muttered to herself: "Maybe he didn't forget, but there is no need to remember..."