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Chapter 247 Memories
Dongfang Zi shrank her neck, and her cute fox eyes rolled away.

"It's okay if you don't add it. I have cash. How much is it?"

Han Bojian frowned, and said in a low voice, "It's just a small amount of money, you don't have to pay it back. Everyone is away from home, and they are also considered patients. Please help me and order a takeaway. You are welcome."

Dongfang Zi smiled and said, "Thank you! The dishes you ordered just now are all my favorites, and I enjoyed them very much!"

"En." Han Bo responded coldly, and stopped talking.

Dongfang Zi took out her mobile phone, scrolling through Douyin and some small videos boredly.

Han Bo leaned against the quilt and stared out of the window—no, to be precise, he was looking at her shadow on the glass.

She tilted her head, afraid to move the needle with one hand, and flicked the phone with the other hand clumsily.

Maybe it was because the content on the phone was funny, she laughed silently and showed a bright smile.

He looked greedily, reluctant to blink, unconsciously infected by her smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

One year, two months and thirteen days...

He remembered it perfectly.

Late that night, he came out to look for her, and saw her snuggled up on her father's lap, sleeping soundly, with crystal tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, and felt distressed and helpless in his heart.

He guessed that it was her parents who forced her to leave him again.

Unexpectedly, her parents were as helpless as him.

Dongfang Lan told him that the two families had a bloody feud, and the years of grievances could be temporarily put aside. As long as his daughter really liked them, they wouldn't stop them too much, but for the sake of their daughter's life, they had to stop them.

He also said that the ancestors of the Han family were indeed monster clans, and like the nine-tailed fox clan, they were ancient mythical beasts.

It's just that the ancestors of the two families had love and hatred, and the ancestors of the Han family cast a poisonous curse on their Nine-Tailed Fox Clan.This poisonous curse is very strange and has a long history, and there has been no way to find a way to break it.

Dongfang Lan said that four of his five ancestors died of the poisonous curse, and he found many solutions, but none of them really worked.

Because the poisonous curse is formed by the condensation of resentment, unless the resentment can be eliminated automatically, otherwise the poisonous curse will never be undone.

Dongfang Lan also said that no matter what the monster-catching family is, his profound skills can't be helped at all. As long as he wants to kill, he can wipe out the entire Han family in less than ten seconds, but he can't kill.

Because of killing, he can't live, even his daughter can't live.

Dongfang Lan explained with a sigh, saying that the old man searched the classics and found that the poisonous curse might be related to the blood of the Han family, so he could only resolutely oppose him staying with his daughter.

The old Shen Xi came out from the corner, and suggested in a low voice that he could help him erase the memory of Dongfang Zi, so that he would not suffer from pain.

Dongfang Lan felt sorry for her daughter, and asked the old Canxiu to help her daughter cover up this memory, and didn't want her cheerful and confused daughter to be hurt by love and depressed.

He looked at the teardrops in the corners of his beloved's eyes, and nodded blankly.

The old Shen Xie quickly cast a spell, covering her memory.

Seeing him reach out and wave his hand towards him, he suddenly woke up, leaned over and spun around, avoiding it.

He shook his head and explained that he didn't want to forget her, couldn't bear to forget her, and wanted her to remain in his memory forever...

He staggered back to the cabin and got his luggage.

At this moment, Lu Cong came back, looking at him worriedly.

He told Lu Cong to take good care of her.

Lu Cong nodded, and then flew him out of the valley.

(End of this chapter)