Zhou Yan: "..."

This, at first glance, seemed to be nothing.

But, think about it, why do you pierce your ears! ?

"Mr. Feng, what you said... is it a bit inappropriate?"

Feng Chenglin also realized that his meaning was a bit crooked, but he couldn't recognize it even if he was killed.

He laughed at the moment: "Patriarch Zhou, I just said that, to make an analogy, there is no other meaning..."

"You can rest assured, I will be responsible for the safety of Yan Ziyue!" With eyes flashing, Ling Luoyu looked at Yan Ziyue: "However, we can't make it difficult for others. If she is willing to go in with us, let's say the following. If she doesn't I am willing to...you son, you still need someone to send her back to Yan's house... quietly."

She is not very clear about the power structure of the Mohist school, but one thing is certain.

Mo You's status in the Mo family is not too high.

If the people of the Mo family knew that he had returned the fat Yan Ziyue to the Yan family intact, I am afraid there would be no good face to earn.

Anyone knows, Mo You hasn't spoken yet, Yan Ziyue said in a deep voice, "I'll go."

Everyone: "..."

Hearing this, it seemsvery determined.

She seemed to know what she was doing.

"Although I don't know who I am, I am sure that you all know me!"

Yan Ziyue looked over one by one, but at Jun Lai's place, the focus paused.

But it's just a moment.

His eyes flowed, and finally fell on Ling Luoyu.

"Perhaps, following you, I will remember who I am..."

Junlai interrupted her: "You can remember who you are when you go back!"

Thinking of who she is in Yan's house, what happened to her, everything is easy to say.

But if in the middle of the road, she suddenly remembered the story of the past, it would be a bit embarrassing.

Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows: "I think so too, so that no one is uncomfortable at times!"

Yan Ziyue is amnesia, not stupid.

Judging from the eyes and reactions of these people, she concluded that each of them knew her story.

However, no one took the initiative to say.

No one even mentioned her identity.

This shows that her identity makes these people a little taboo.

At the very least, let some of them feel jealous.

If so, follow them.

She wanted to see what was special about her identity.

"My amnesia is not one and a half times, right?"

"Don't be embarrassed to say, I can hear it, or else... you won't be so calm after knowing that I am amnesia!"

Obviously, her amnesia is a very common thing for these people.

"Anyway, I can't remember who I am now, and maybe I won't remember it in the future. If I remembered something when I was with you, it would only show that it was God's will!"

She sat down with her hands around her arms, her expression extremely firm.

"So, I will go with you!"

"You are not afraid of us..." Jun Lai paused and looked at Ling Luoyu: "Are we using you?"

"Aren't I using you?" Yan Ziyue raised his eyebrows.

The whole thing can be understood as: she is also using them.

Use them to retrieve memories of the past.

For a moment, Jun Lai was speechless.

Feng Chenglin tilted his head and focused on him: "Young Master, do you have any other opinions?"

"If it's gone, then... shall we set off? I think everyone understands the meaning of long dreams this night?"