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"It's not that she refuses to forgive, but that she—has lost her memory..."

Yue Wushang remained expressionless, but there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

Feng Liyan was taken aback for a moment: "Amnesia? Then how did she know Beibei? Besides, she even recognized my husband and wife, it doesn't look like amnesia! Could it be——she just forgot you?!"

Yue Wushang gave him a cold look with his dark eyes, but he didn't speak, but his heart was extremely depressed. [

Qi Luoer knew Beibei, but it was a good thing, after all, he was her only son.

But she actually knew Feng Liyan and his wife who had met only a few times, and she forgot about herself alone!

This made him very depressed, so depressed that he almost went crazy.

While depressed, the wound on his body seemed to be more painful.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he glared at Feng Liyan, "You've become a Mongolian doctor now? What kind of bloody wound medicine did you apply, and it didn't heal?!"

Feng Liyan's wife is from modern times, so he can understand some modern vocabulary.

Doctor Mongolia? !

He actually said that his majestic doctor is a Mongolian doctor!

So insulting!

Countless black lines slid down Feng Liyan's handsome face, he suddenly smiled: "Brother Yue, can you think faster?"

Yue Wushang was full of depression, didn't pay attention to his face at all, and gave him a cold look: "Is it worth talking? Are you asking nonsense?"

Feng Liyan was not angry at all, he was very good-tempered at this time, and even smiled: "Okay, I'll treat you, but this method hurts, I don't know if you can bear it..."

Yue Wushang snorted: "I haven't experienced any pain, why am I afraid of your pain?!"

Feng Liyan laughed: "With your words, I feel relieved!"

Glancing at Ke'er: "Ke'er, hurry up and prepare the guy!"

Prep guy?

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