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Chapter 122 He Has Amnesia
Yan Zhihao was stunned. He had been beaten many times since he was a child, but this was the first time Yan Langtian slapped him.

"Uncle, don't get excited, Zhihao didn't do it on purpose!" Cheng Ying hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him, fearing that the matter would get worse.

"Yingying, don't worry about it, if I don't teach this brat a lesson today, he really doesn't know what to do!" Yan Langtian twisted his wrist, and grabbed Yan Zhihao's collar in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Ying was in a hurry, she didn't know why Yan Zhihao would say such words, but she believed that he had his own reasons.

For example, the person who made him so concerned.

"Uncle!" Cheng Ying grabbed Yan Langtian's hand.

"Yingying you! Hey!" Yanlang Tian let go of his hands, staring at Yan Zhihao with a look of hatred for iron.

"Father, this is the first time you slapped me in the face, so you don't want to say anything?" Yan Zhihao was calm, and sat on the stool safely.

When Yan Langtian heard this, he immediately became angry again, but since Cheng Ying was here, he couldn't lose his temper anymore.

"You still have the nerve to ask me? The daughter-in-law you recognize, I have guarded you for so many years, and you still want to dump the blame on me with just one sentence?" Yan Langtian said angrily.

"What do you mean I recognize it myself? The daughter-in-law I recognize is not this person." Yan Zhihao said lazily, not at all angry because Yan Langtian slapped himself.

"What are you pretending to have amnesia...amnesia?" Yan Langtian mentioned these two words, seemed to remember something, then patted his head and smashed his tongue.

"Uncle?" Cheng Ying looked puzzled.

Yan Langtian sat down on the chair, sighed deeply, and said slowly: "Didn't he just lose his memory..."

Seeing Cheng Ying's incredulous expression, Yan Langtian finally told what happened back then.

"You happened to go abroad that year, and Zhihao was injured by people from Yanmen, and was shot in the head. Fortunately, he didn't lose his life, but lost his memory." Yan Zhihao sounded familiar.

"Why didn't you notify us of such a big event?" Cheng Ying was anxious.

"You are studying abroad, how dare I bother you, I didn't care so much at the time, and I didn't dare to force him to recall anything. But it didn't take long before he proposed to leave here and go to some school to study. Game, now..." Yanlangtian said more and more.

As soon as the story was told, Cheng Ying seemed to understand what was going on.

No wonder there was no emotion in his eyes in front of him.

"Maybe this is... destined?" Cheng Ying smiled, and nothing unusual could be seen through the lens, but the heart-warming smile was a little more sad and helpless.

Yan Zhihao looked at Cheng Ying, the sadness in her eyes didn't seem to be faked at all, and she didn't need to pretend.

Did something really happen to them before?

But since it was before, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Okay, I've finished my meal, I should go." Yan Zhihao got up, ready to leave.

"Stop!" Yan Langtian stopped him and asked, "Aren't you curious about what happened to you before?"

"Since I forgot, why remember?" After speaking, Yan Zhihao disappeared without looking back.

Cheng Ying smiled wryly, and said, "Uncle, thank you for your hard work, I will go back first."

"Yingying..." Yanlangtian thought about it, and gradually smiled, "Go back and wait for my news."

"what?"

"Ah, what? Don't you want to experience folk life and work? I'll find you a part-time job!"

(End of this chapter)