"Inverted Chapter V"

"I care."

Although Mengtian was in severe pain from being beaten by Zhaoxi, he still sneered and roared, "I don't believe it! You're lying, you just think that the people from the previous life can't come back, so you're just deceiving yourself!"

Zhaoxi's gentle expression suddenly changed, he clicked his tongue, and he lifted Mengtian up and threw two punches at him.

Punch in the face.

Punch in the mouth.

Although they are old acquaintances, they still have to be beaten for talking nonsense. Zhaoxi is never used to people who don't have a big friendship.

Mengtian was beaten, and the more painful his body became, the more firm his mind became. He murmured, "You're out of control, Zhaoxi! I spoke to your heart!"

Zhaoxi laughed angrily and said unceremoniously, "You're a stubborn orthodox man, you really haven't changed for a thousand years, just like before."

He looked at him and added, "I don't know where you heard about me, and I don't know where you learned about me and Qi Cheng's fake relationship, but I will now, in the name of the Lord, seriously, I will solemnly refute the rumors with you professionally and rigorously."

"Qi Chengchun and I were really ambiguous men and women, but we broke up very early because of various reasons such as inappropriate personality and family incompatibility. He has been just my dead predecessor since hundreds of years ago. Boyfriend, my current—oh no, my current ex—has nothing to do with him. And I don’t treat any of them as anyone at all.”

Zhaoxi leaned over to meet Mengtian's eyes, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were condensed, and his expression was very serious and solemn.

He said, "I am a popular artist, I need to be responsible for all my words and deeds, and establish an upright and good youth idol image for fans and the public. I hope you will stop believing in some messy brainwashing package. I will explain it to you today. But if you continue to create rumors about me, even if we are acquaintances, I will definitely pursue your criminal responsibility."

Mengtian: "..."

Qin Qichen: "..."

Although Qin Qichen's expression was indifferent and cold, and he didn't seem to care about anything, in fact, his ears were quietly pricked up, and he unconsciously caught Zhaoxi's voice, wanting to hear his answer with Mengtian.

He couldn't ignore his concern.

So just let yourself go and care.

I heard Zhaoxi's explanation.

He couldn't tell how he felt. Hearing him say that he never regarded him as Qi Cheng, his first reaction was not to believe it, just like Mengtian. But it is also indescribable and with a secret joy.

His emotions were pulling at each other, and suddenly there was a strange hope to fight against the cold blows accumulated over the years, and he wanted to hear more from Zhaoxi.

On Zhaoxi's side, however, it quickly returned to being as unruly as ever.

Qin Qichen held his forehead, his cold and indifferent expression cracked, and the corners of his mouth were twitched by Zhaoxi, who was sick and convulsed, and he was speechless.

But when he thought of what he just said, it still caused waves, like the feeling of overturning sparkling water, and his heart was filled with sour and sweet joy.

Qin Qichen supported his body and walked to Zhaoxi's side. A spell appeared on his slender fingertips, and then he flicked it gently and landed on Mengtian. He seemed to be tied with a spell rope and his mouth was sealed.

Mengtian's questioning and scolding turned into a small whimper.

Zhaoxi looked at Qin Qichen with Mengtian who couldn't be rude any more. His eyes still fell on the blood on the corner of his mouth and on his pale face.

Zhaoxi lowered his eyes and asked lightly, "How are you? Are you dying?"

Qin Qichen looked at him and said slowly, "Not for now."

Zhaoxi nodded, "That's about to die, remember to tell me."

Qin Qichen: "..."

Qin Qichen looked at Zhaoxi's profile, he hesitated and said, "I..."

In an instant, many emotions surged in his heart, but he didn't know which one to ask or what to say.

"What's the matter?" Zhaoxi looked sideways and met his gaze, with subtle concern in his black eyes.

His expression was as impatient as always, as if he heard something he didn't want to hear, and he might throw his hand away if he didn't agree, as if he was very cold.

But only Qin Qichen raised his head, he still turned sideways, waiting for his next words seriously.

Qin Qichen watched Zhaoxi frown slightly but waited obediently, and noticed that he seemed to be like this all the time.

From the first meeting in person.

He is just a look of wanton publicity between his eyebrows, and he looks indecent.

But it seems that there is a serious heart mixed with the irregular.

Especially to him.

Qin Qichen's heart tightened suddenly as if it was broken.

He felt as if he had spied on something different.

Some emotions that were hard to hide were surging, and his throat rolled, only to feel that there was an uncontrollable itch there.

"Speak!" Zhaoxi stared at Qin Qichen and said nothing, worried that he was really in trouble, frowning and urging.

Qin Qichen's tumultuous thoughts were disrupted, and he suddenly became clear, his Adam's apple slipped like swallowing, swallowing all his restlessness.

"I'm fine," he said.

Pointing at Mengtian in Zhaoxi's hand, he changed the subject and asked, "What should he do?"

Zhaoxi looked at Qin Qichen deeply, didn't pay attention to the last sentence, only stared at the first half of the sentence.

"Is it all right?" He didn't seem to believe it, and there was doubt in his tone. Can't hide the concern.

Qin Qichen's heart surged with joy again, but he couldn't bear to ignore it and just said, "Well, really."

Zhaoxi saw Qin Qichen's face pale and weak, but it didn't look like he was seriously injured or fatal. Although he was still a little worried, he didn't hold on to it.

This guy has been fond of dressing up since he was a child.

Probably can't be changed.

Fortunately, it shouldn't be fatal, so he just emphasized again that it is serious and must be told to him.

Qin Qichen didn't want him to be entangled in this all the time, so he nodded in response.

Seeing this, Zhaoxi gave up.

Qin Qichen asked again, "What should he do?"

Zhaoxi looked at Mengtian in his hand and said, "Let him stay calm and calm for the first time, and I'll have a good chat with him when he won't be so second. After all, he's an acquaintance, so I can't really do anything to him."

Qin Qichen nodded, walked over and looked at the trapped man in black.

The man in black was beaten to the ground by Qin Qichen first, and then witnessed the entire process of Zhaoxi beating Mengtian. At this time, he was probably a little scared, watching their anger and panic.

He was a little afraid of the strength of Qin Qichen and Zhaoxi, because he originally thought that in the apocalyptic era where the way of heaven is strict to this day, the joint arrangement between him and Mengtian must be foolproof.

But they didn't expect Zhaoxi and their strength to be so terrifying.

As expected of the thousand-year-old Zombie King that his master cared about, as well as the man who was once chosen by Heaven.

The man in black regretted that he didn't imprint his master's words in his mind. And thus fall into the present situation.

However, when he thought of his master, the frustration he had lost was instantly restored, and he began to become high-spirited and fearless.

"I underestimated you this time, so you're lucky." He looked at Qin Qichen fiercely and said, "Next time you won't be so lucky. My master will never avenge me!"

Qin Qichen had no expression when he heard this.

Zhaoxi walked over and slapped the man in black with a look of disgust, "It's no wonder Mengtian is so middle school now, he must have learned from you."

The man in black was pissed off and glared at Zhaoxi angrily.

Zhaoxi gave him two punches with eyes like bull's eyes, and asked him aloud in his wailing.

"Tell me, how did you find Mengtian and lied to him to help you?"

The man in black endured the excruciating pain, looked at Zhaoxi angrily, and said with an unyielding expression, "You think I'll tell you?! Humph! I won't tell you anything!"

Zhaoxi: "Oh."

He raised his chin towards Qin Qichen, pointed at the man in black and said, "He's useless, kill him."

Man in black:? ?

Holy crap, don't you use torture to extract confessions? !

The man in black is completely stupid.

Qin Qichen also nodded his head under his astonished gaze. "Okay, as you like."

Heiyi was so angry, "Aren't you a cultivator surnamed Qin!! If you want to kill, kill, how can you not have a little kindness!!"

Zhaoxi curled his lips into a smile. He was already good-looking, and when he smiled, it made people unable to take their eyes off him. But his movements didn't match his smile at all. He punched the man in black with two punches, one on his nose and one on his mouth.

He was probably laughed at by the people in black, and he beat people and said, "Hey, you dragged more than 200 people to hell, and we would kill one person without kindness? Good guy, you are kidnapping with double standards and morality. It was fun to play."

The man in black suffered severe pain in the face, dizzy, and finally overwhelmed, and finally fainted.

Zhaoxi looked at his pig-headed face and sneered before he stopped.

Qin Qichen watched from the side, without saying a word, he watched Zhaoxi punching people in circles and punches, but he didn't feel a little cruel, but thought he seemed cute.

His throat was itchy again.

He resisted not coughing.

Zhaoxi felt much better after the fight, and asked Qin Qichen what to do next.

Qin Qichen looked at Qi Shan's resentment, and pointed to the Yin soldier they had just met, saying that he wanted to end it.

Zhaoxi understands.

Although the two had accepted the two leaders, the man in black and Mengtian, the group of summoned underworld soldiers at the waist was still there, and the formation set up by the man in black still enveloped Qi Shan.

Fortunately, the formation is still there. After the Yin soldiers stopped Qin Qichen from being dispersed, they were afraid to go forward because they saw them fighting against Mengtian and the others, and were about to run away.

But they were all stopped by the formation.

Yin Soldiers are all cultivated ghosts.

Like a ghost.

Once released, such a large number of yin soldiers will not only be difficult to find when they merge into the world, but they will also bring a lot of trouble to living people.

Fortunately, there was a formation at this time, enclosing the area, although the shadow soldiers spread out to avoid carefully, but because they couldn't make the formation, they were quickly found by Zhaoxi and Qin Qichen, two experts in catching ghosts.

In Qishan, the yin qi in the sky became thinner, and the real Qishan loomed in front of you.

Zhaoxi looked at the yin and evil spirits that pervaded this formation, and felt that it was a bit of a waste. This thing is very bad for living people. If you touch it, the living people may have bad luck for a week; but for them, especially his little zombies, it is a good food supplement.

Do you want to find a way to feed the little zombies?

he was thinking.

At this time, in the space in front of him, waves suddenly appeared, and another strong Yin Qi was rapidly condensing.

"and also?!"

Zhaoxi stopped and was about to release Xu Cheng's hands, staring impatiently at the place and swearing.

It's over.

He clenched his fists, ready to punch.

"Zhaoxi." Qin Qichen on the side was quick-eyed, aware that the people who appeared didn't seem to be dangerous, so he held Zhaoxi's fist and hurriedly stopped him and said, "They are not Yin soldiers."

Zhaoxi was stopped by Qin Qichen, his body stopped suddenly, he glanced sideways, Qin Qichen held his hand.

Qin Qichen's heart skipped a beat, and he retracted it subconsciously.

The palm, which is lower than ordinary people, moved away from the back of his hand. Zhaoxi looked at Qin Qichen, grinned, and ignored him, squinting at the group of Yin Qi that suddenly appeared in front of them.

The rich black Yin Qi slowly condensed, revealing the true face of the person.

This is a bunch of ghosts.

They wore the same clothes, all black, with a suit on the upper body, suit pants on the bottom, and a black hat on their hands. They looked exactly the same, and their movements were neat and uniform. And strangely imposing.

Zhaoxi recognized their identities and looked back at Qin Qichen.

"Yin bad?"

"Um."

Qin Qichen stood beside Zhaoxi, looking at the sudden appearance of the underworld evil beside him.

At this time, the underworld group standing opposite the two of them also looked like they were waiting. They looked at Qin Qichen and Zhaoxi in the arena, and scolded aggressively, "Who are you, why are you trespassing in our underworld?!"

Zhaoxi: "?"

"What? There's nothing to say? As people from the Yang world, you deliberately disturbed the tranquility of the Yin world, forcibly broke through the endless hell, and almost released the evil spirits under the hell to disturb the balance between the two worlds! What should you be guilty of!"

Zhaoxi: "..."

Zhaoxi laughed angrily, "If such a big thing happens, it's fine if you don't come to the underworld to help you early, it's long overdue, and now you are still holding us accountable to those of us who help you solve your troubles? Law enforcement, Yin Sicheng is done playing early."

"What did you say!"

"presumptuous!"

"Hey, I'm still presumptuous!"

Zhaoxi was tossed around by Mengtian and the man in black today. He was very tired and annoying. He has always been tolerant of the living, and has a general feeling for the dead, and the appearance of a gangster beat him into the black hand behind his back, so angry that Zhaoxi didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to rush up to fight.

The bad guys over there are not too far behind.

Zhaoxi threw his fist and smashed it. Originally, the awe-inspiring gangsters were about to fight back, but when they saw the majesty of Zhaoxi's fist, he was a little scared.

If this fist really hit the soul body, they could only lie down for about a hundred years.

"Zhaoxi—"

Qin Qichen tried to hold Zhaoxi again, but this time his speed didn't catch up.

Zhaoxi was hit in front of the guards, and the guards were caught off guard and panicked, and they were about to be hit.

Suddenly, a golden screen appeared in front of Yincha.

Zhaoxi felt as if there was a soft curtain gently wrapping his fist, gently wrapping his attack.

Zhaoxi was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows slightly and stared in front of him.

At this time, at the top of his fist peak, the golden light curtain suddenly condensed into the figure of an old man.

He appeared suddenly, looked at Zhaoxi with a smile on his face, and said cheerfully.

"Apprentice daughter-in-law, don't be so irritable."

Zhaoxi: ?

Zhaoxi squinted at the old man, still thinking about who he was, but Qin Qichen, who was behind him, suddenly shouted in surprise and joy, "Master!"

Zhaoxi was shocked.

Immediately, he slowly withdrew his hand, straightened his body and looked at the old man and then at Qin Qichen, feeling a little at a loss for the first time.

"Disciple." The old man looked at Qin Qichen with a smile and waved his hands with kindness, "Long time no see."

Qin Qichen looked at Lin Wuwu, feeling sore for a while, nodded and said, "Master, I didn't expect to see you here."

Ever since Lin Fifty changed his life for Qin Qichen and passed away, Qin Qichen never saw Lin Fifty again. There is a difference between yin and yang, people who die cannot be brought back to life, even though sometimes he would think that the master might still be in this world.

But the two realms of yin and yang cannot be crossed. If you violate the ethics without authorization, you will be punished by heaven, so they have never seen each other since their farewell.

Qin Qichen's mood was very turbulent when he saw Lin Fifty who appeared at this moment.

The scoundrel who was blocked by Lin Fifty originally looked at Qin Qichen and Zhaoxi angrily, thinking they were the culprits, but unexpectedly saw Lin Fifty appear and chatted with Qin Qichen Zhaoxi who looked familiar, which seemed very surprise.

Just now, he angrily accused Zhaoxi of being a messenger, and asked Lin Shiu in a low voice, "Lord Lin, you... know each other?"

Lin Wuwu turned his head and said, "Well, this is my apprentice." He pointed at Qin Qichen.

"This is my apprentice's daughter-in-law." He pointed to Zhaoxi.

The messenger looked at Qin Qichen Zhaoxi Two men: ? ?

Why does this relationship feel a little wrong to me?

Qin Qichen coughed and called the master.

Lin Fifty laughed.

Qin Qichen was afraid of what he would say again, and asked him how he got here.

Lin Fifty explained, "There was a riot in the Infernal Hell below. I went to check and found that someone was forcibly opening the Infernal Hell, so I wanted to come up to check the situation, I was afraid that something might happen. I didn't expect to meet you here." He With a smile, "It seems that the matter has been solved by you?"

"Yeah." Qin Qichen nodded and explained Qishan's situation to Lin Fifty.

I heard that some people sacrificed their souls to heaven and wanted to resurrect those who had passed away.

Lin Wuyi shook his head speechlessly and complained, "What kind of brain is this, I can believe this kind of thing."

Zhaoxi unceremoniously shook the magic weapon with Mengtian on his body and said, "Did you hear me, what about you?"

The magic weapon rang, and Mengtian inside was probably angry.

Zhaoxi pouted and said, "I heard a story some time ago, and I said, ah, the body of two years ago was excavated in an archaeological site, and the whole body was weathered, and the mouth was still hard. Kind of like."

"Bang bang bang!!" The sound of the instrument being smashed was even louder.

Lin Fifty laughed out loud.

Qin Qichen also twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words.

There was something unknown behind Lin Fifty, so he whispered to the brother next to him, "What do you mean, I don't understand?"

The brother next to him who understood him explained, "damn prostitute is a tough mouth."

Yin difference instantly understood, and also laughed out loud.

He probably sensed that people outside were laughing at him, and General Meng of the magic weapon was a little autistic. After hammering a few times, he moved more intensely.

Zhaoxi looked at the old man's stubborn and irritable appearance, shook his head, and immediately put him away without teasing him.

After Lin Wuxi finished laughing, he heard Qin Qichen talking about the living soul, so he asked Qin Qichen for a magic weapon and checked the hundreds of living souls stored in the magic weapon.

Qin Qichen opened the magic weapon, and while showing it to Lin Fifty, he explained, "They have been away from their souls for too long, and they have been contaminated with too much yin suffocation. Before sending them back to their souls, they need to remove the yin and suffocation from their bodies, otherwise it may be possible for a period of time in the future. will be in danger.”

A soul with heavy yin and suffocating qi will be revived because the yin qi and suffocating qi are too heavy, and the yang pressure will not be enough.

Therefore, the luck has become very poor, and even becoming the middleman between Yin and Yang, the probability of seeing a ghost is extremely high, and it is more likely to be bound by some earthbound spirits who need to replace the soul, or please wait for it.

Lin Fifty looked at the souls in the magic tool who were in a trance and had nothing in their souls and bodies, and said to Qin Qichen, "You have injuries on your body, and you must have consumed a lot of energy today. These souls will be handed over to the master—"

He pointed to the undercover team behind him and gave Qin Qichen a reassuring look. "Master has a professional team, you can rest assured."

It is indeed professional to send the soul back to life.

Qin Qichen reassured himself and handed the instrument to Lin Wuji.

After clarifying the situation, Lin Fifty also knew how to end it. He arranged for the yin chariots to be divided into three groups. One group was responsible for eliminating the surrounding yin qi, so that the excessive yin qi would not affect the life of ordinary people after their revival.

A group was responsible for cleaning up the Yin soldiers who were tied up by Qin Qichen and the others, and took them back to the underworld.

As for the last group, they were responsible for hypnotizing living souls and trying to erase their memories.

The messengers all listened to Lin Fifty's arrangements, and they didn't delay after receiving the division of labor.

The emissary who pointed at Zhaoxi and shouted angrily before was responsible for erasing his memory. When he got the task, he looked at Zhaoxi in earnest, and then he couldn't help but ran to Zhaoxi and apologized.

"I was too impulsive just now and misunderstood you. I'm sorry brother."

Zhaoxi smiled and said, "It's okay, we're all a family, just make it clear."

The clerk heaved a sigh of relief, patted his chest and smiled, "Yes, my brother, if it is useful to me in the future, my brother will definitely help!"

"Okay!" Zhaoxi responded with a raised eyebrow and a smile.

The two quickly got to know each other, like old friends who have known each other for a long time.

Lin Fifty looked at his apprentice's unpleasant face, smiled, and immediately raised his voice to go to work.

The messenger received Lin Fifty's reminder and immediately said goodbye to the brother he had just recognized.

Zhaoxi sent him away with a smile on his face, watching him go to the memory removal team over there.

There are more than 200 living soul platoon stations, and the messengers are responsible for dealing with them one by one.

Zhaoxi looked at them and felt that they were quite professional with ghosts. Wouldn't it be faster to catch ghosts and find them in the future?

Qin Qichen, who was beside him, looked at Zhaoxi, and his eyes kept falling on the Yin poor in the distance.

He coughed a few times.

Zhaoxi's gaze immediately shifted to him and asked how he was doing.

Qin Qichen's beautiful face turned pale, but he still said softly, "It's okay."

At this time, Lin Fifty, who was watching the play happily, suddenly slapped him and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing Qin Qichen's physical condition, he said with a look of disapproval, "Your fate is already poor, and today is fifteen, you shouldn't have gone out in the first place. Seriously injured, there is nothing good at all!"

"Master..." Qin Qichen was a little embarrassed by what Lin Fifty said, and wanted to interrupt him to say that he was really fine, he didn't want to appear so weak in front of Zhaoxi.

However, Lin Fifty didn't give him face, and directly pointed out, "It's just me and my daughter-in-law here, what are you pretending to do? If you're uncomfortable, you won't be comfortable, if you can't, you can't. You've been beaten and cried by your disciple's daughter-in-law before. Will he not know how many pounds and two taels, and still use you to be brave?"

"Master!" Qin Qichen called out to Lin Fifty, trying to interrupt his behavior of exposing the old bottom.

But then, he felt wrong again.

Qin Qichen looked at Lin Wuxi and said in surprise, "Before you died, Zhaoxi and I didn't have any communication at all..."

What was beaten and cried? !

When did this happen? !

"Don't I know that you were looking for him after I died?" Lin Fifty gave him a blank look. The criminals were busy over there. Only Qin Qichen and Zhaoxi were here, both of them from his own family, so he was much freer. , speak freely.

"When you were eighteen years old, when I died, because I was really worried about you, I sneaked up from the underworld to see you. Then I happened to see you looking for your daughter-in-law and your daughter-in-law. The teasing finally fell into the enchantment of the disciple's daughter-in-law."

Qin Qichen's heart skipped a beat, his brows furrowed.

Lin Wuwu said vigorously, "At that time, I was worried that you would be too impulsive to meet your apprentice wife and you didn't know what would happen. As a result, you stayed inside for a day, and when you came out, although your nose was bruised and your face was swollen, you were still alive and kicking, and then passed For a few days, you went in to find your apprentice daughter-in-law again and found a bunch of gadgets, so I thought I don't have to worry too much..."

Qin Qichen: "??"

Qin Qichen doesn't quite understand his master's brain circuit, but now he has more important questions to ask.

For the first time in his life, Qin Qichen pointed at himself, frowned and confirmed with a serious face, "Master, are you sure you are talking about me?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? It's not who you are!" Lin Wuwu felt so strange that he was inexplicably questioned by his apprentice.

He looked at Qin Qichen and was about to say, what's wrong with you kid—but unexpectedly saw the disbelief and surprise in Qin Qichen's eyes.

Lin Fifty finally realized something was wrong.

He put away his foolish appearance, sat upright and looked at Qin Qichen, staring and asking.

"No, no, apprentice, you won't tell me, you don't remember all these?"

Qin Qichen stared at Lin Wuyi's face, "No, no, why are you so old-fashioned", his expression was tense, his lips were tight, and then hesitantly and stiffly said, "I, really don't have any impression."

Lin Wuwu let out a wow, with a look of astonishment on his face, apparently he didn't expect that he really didn't remember, and lost his memory.

Lin Fifty looked at Qin Qichen and then at Zhaoxi.

The little old man looked surprised and gestured to Zhaoxi, really? Does this really exist?

Zhaoxi was annoyed by the thought of this, so he was too lazy to speak, so he turned his head.

Even though he didn't nod like this, he also confirmed this question from the side.

Lin Wuwu immediately pointed at Qin Qichen: "Tsk tsk, apprentice, apprentice, let me tell you what's good about you."

"Uh..." Qin Qichen saw Lin Fifty's appearance, and knew that he wasn't teasing him on purpose, and the things he said were probably true.

But he did not find any information in his memory.

Qin Qichen's emotions were turbulent, his consciousness turned upside down, and he seemed to say that it was impossible, it would not happen, but he also subconsciously said, there is no need for the master to lie to him, all of this may be true.

Qin Qichen suppressed his rioting thoughts and turned around to confirm with Zhaoxi, "What my master said is true, have we really met a long time ago?"

Zhaoxi rolled his eyes at him, his face a little impatient. He wanted to say why he told you, but when he saw Qin Qichen clenching his teeth, his eyes seemed to hold him tightly, as long as he could break him with a single word.

Zhaoxi sighed inwardly, nodded slightly, and gave a cold "hmm".

It was as if Qin Qichen had been hit hard in the heart by a heavy hammer. His previously hidden thoughts, complex emotions, and the indifference that suppressed himself all exploded and mixed together. He has all kinds of feelings in his heart, which are complicated enough to make him a little uncomfortable.

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Since they have known each other for a long time, since they have a past, why didn't Zhaoxi say anything?

Qin Qichen thought a lot of things in his mind for a moment, he didn't question Zhaoxi's meaning, he just thought that he and Zhaoxi had a lot of common past, but in the end he didn't remember anything, leaving Zhaoxi alone to remember inside.

I feel uncomfortable and puzzled.

Is it because it is not important?

Or because you don't care?

He couldn't control the pessimistic suspicion.

Zhaoxi sneered, "You forgot me, why don't you blame me for not posting it upside down to help you recall the past?"

"That's not what I meant..." Qin Qichen wanted to explain.

"Then what do you mean?" Zhaoxi looked at him with an indifferent expression, "It's just a past that you can forget casually, since you don't care, so what does it matter if you don't ask? You can still live without these , they have no effect on you—”

"Who said there is no impact!"

Qin Qichen rarely lost control, and interrupted Zhaoxi's words with a cold face and a deep voice.

He grabbed Zhaoxi's wrist violently, interrupting his indifferent criticism, his black eyes fixed on him, his expression was deep, as if he was about to eat Zhaoxi, walking on the verge of rage.

He looked at Zhaoxi deeply, and said word by word.

"My memory, my past! Although I don't understand why I would forget, but I tell you Zhaoxi very clearly——"

"Those memories are very important to me, and I care a lot."