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Chapter 8 The second world! Follow up! 】(2/2)

Take a look at it briefly.

Meng Nan looked at Zhao Xiaoshuang again.

It's time to explain to her.

However, the words are all the same. Although it has been more than eight years, I still say it: "It is probably because my heart and lungs are damaged and my brain is burned. I can't remember many things in the past ten years. It seems that at most, I can only remember what happened from childhood to adulthood to two or three months after marriage. No matter how much I have, I can't remember them."

Meng Nan said, and he was worried and gently knocked his temples with his hands, making him feel amnesiac.

The plays that should be performed must be performed, so as not to think that Zhao Xiaoshuang will feel too calm and will feel suspicious in her heart that she will destroy the harmonious relationship between the family and the couple.

"Amnesia lost?"

Zhao Xiaoshuang didn't expect that this would be the case if her heart and lung damage was damaged, but with his condition, what's the difference between losing or losing memory in a maximum of one or two months.

She held Meng Nan's hand and a smile appeared on her face: "If you can't remember, you can't remember it, I'll tell you."

"OK."

"Is my diary still there? I listen to you while watching, I have such memories."

Meng Nan always felt that Zhao Xiaoshuang's smile was a little strange at this time. As he responded, he suddenly remembered a funny moment: "Don't you think I'm going to die, do you?"

He knew that he would not die, and his physical condition had changed from the previous state of dying with heart and lung damage to the real world—

Eighteen years old.

Dragon Horse Spirit.

Only when the cultivation level is regressing again, just like in reality, it is just "visualization of fetal breathing" and no longer "internal qi flows into qi".

But Zhao Xiaoshuang doesn’t know!

Meng Nan smiled and spread his hands and wrists upwards: "Take your pulse."

"you--"

Zhao Xiaoshuang was confused and took her pulse.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

At that time, I felt that Meng Nan's pulse was strong and powerful, and it was not like he was dying with both heart and lung damage. He was so healthy that he could not be more healthy.

"this--"

Zhao Xiaoshuang's eyes widened and was stunned for a moment.

Meng Nan knew that ordinary people could not accept this kind of thing for a while, but it should not be difficult for Zhao Xiaoshuang to accept it. When he thought of his preparation in reality, he immediately asked: "You didn't tell me about this matter of serious injury and death, did you?"

"without."

"You told me this time a few years ago that you should not tell the public if you are not buried in the soil."

Zhao Xiaoshuang thought of Meng Nan's inexplicable words not long after getting married, and then thought about what Meng Nan said to her after being severely injured and died sooner or later. When she contacted Meng Nan's current changes, she suddenly realized: "You have known it for a long time?"

Why not let her talk to the public?

The answer is obvious!

For example, this time, Meng Nan's injury lasted for at most one or two months, and then she would die.

If it is spread, and now, seeing Meng Nan jumping around again, it will inevitably lead to suspicion.

And if no one knows, of course, let the couple tell the public.

Thinking of these.

Thinking of this.

The worry on Zhao Xiaoshuang's face and her eyes dissipated for a while. She grabbed Meng Nan's hand tightly, not caring about curiosity, her heart was filled with surprise, and she still complained: "If you can't die, you won't say it earlier! I deliberately scared me! I'll scare me!"

Zhao Xiaoshuang started to hit Meng Nan and put a lot of effort into it.

This time she was really scared and thought Meng Nan was going to leave like this. She endured her sadness and fear and brought Meng Nan back from the Dayan Valley, just thinking that Meng Nan could meet her children again before she died and return to Yinlian Village.

But I didn't expect that the surprise came so suddenly.

"very nice!"

Zhao Xiaoshuang beat her twice, complained a few times, cried and laughed, and her emotions were completely released.

Meng Nan didn't care at this time, so he pointed to Zhao Xiaoshuang under the bed: "Take out the box and I'll read the diary."

"journal!"

“The cost of recovery is amnesia?”

"That's why you write a diary every day?!"

Zhao Xiaoshuang understood everything at this time.

indeed.

Who writes a diary for a serious person?

His husband is different from others. Every night after practicing, he would take a notebook to briefly record what happened in the day before soaking his feet.

At that time, I just thought it was Meng Nan's habit and didn't think about it deeper.

Until today.

It’s clear that it is related to Meng Nan’s original reminder and this time’s amnesia.

Meng Nan clearly knew that she could be reborn in dying but would lose her memory, so she didn't let her pass it on and insisted on writing a diary every day.

Now everything makes sense!

"This ability is weird, and I'm actually not sure if it can be achieved."

“And only once.”

Meng Nan explained to Zhao Xiaoshuang, and the latter's anger dissipated: "I know you have a temperament, just be able to live! That's great!"

Meng Nan was resurrected from the dead.

Zhao Xiaoshuang lost it and got it again.

I was surprised and happy and I was not as happy as Meng Nan, and I was even more emotional.

The rest are all the details and she doesn't care.
Chapter completed!
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