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Chapter 1842 A good horse does not eat grass

Rebirth of Jun Shao’s Sexy Wife Chapter 1842 The good horse doesn’t eat the grass back “…Don’t talk nonsense here, what’s going on with Liu Ling?”

Sima Xiaowen blurted out in anger. After saying that, she felt a little regretful. After all, Liu Ling had been dealt with by Chu Chengfeng. There was nothing more painful than killing her with the man she liked.

Sima Xiaowen knew that although Liu Ling was full of scheming, she liked Chu Chengfeng.

"I have dealt with Liu Ling. My memory has been changed by my father. This is what I have always wanted to tell you, but you never gave me a chance." Chu Chengfeng's voice was gentle but with a hint of coldness that no one knew.

This coldness is for his father.

When he was in the Hall of Gods, he only talked about the affairs of the tribe at that time, but he did not tell anyone about him and Xiaowen because he wanted to tell Xiaowen himself.

"...Your memory has been changed by your father, is it true or false?"

Sima Xiaowen frowned and asked in surprise.

Chu Chengfeng nodded cautiously, lowered his eyes slightly to the pretty woman in front of him, and slowly said, "You don't remember the matter between me and you, I won't tell you, but what I want to tell you is that my memory was wiped out by my patriarch's father, and then replaced it with Liu Ling..."

If his father had not been attacked by evil spirits or stimulated by his stepmother's death, coupled with the disaster that occurred overnight in the Phoenix Clan, according to his father's ability, he could have been able to practice perfectly.

Maybe I have already gone to that so-called higher-level world now.

That is where the young sect leader went.

But he still didn't know what kind of place it was. He just listened to everyone's legend. After all, he had only gone and didn't come back, so there was no way to know what it was.

Sima Xiaowen didn't expect that there would be such a thing. Her face softened little by little, and she suddenly raised her eyebrows. Finally, she couldn't help asking, "What happened to you and me?"

After asking, Sima Xiaowen regretted it again, and then hurriedly said, "Forget it, don't say it, I'm not interested in knowing it. Anyway, I don't have any memory and it has nothing to do with me. I don't remember that you are in my past memory, and it will be useless if you say it."

These words were all said to her by Chu Chengfeng.

Unexpectedly, Chu Chengfeng was even happier. What he was afraid of was not Sima Xiaowen, who was harming him, scolding him, and humiliating him, but he was afraid that Sima Xiaowen would ignore him.

His smile became brighter and brighter, "Xiaowen, maybe you don't believe me, but I still want to tell you that without my memory, I still know a lot about us being together."

"So what? Are you all listening to others?"

"I remember it all now."

Chu Chengfeng's voice is as tender as water.

Sima Xiaowen took a step back and looked at Chu Chengfeng vigilantly, "I tell you Chu Chengfeng, it's impossible for us to both. No matter how you deal with Liu Ling, no matter whether you remember the past or not, we are broken, and we don't want to turn back, and I, Sima Xiaowen, have no reason to turn back."

Sima Xiaowen said it firmly and without any politeness, while Chu Chengfeng looked dim, and the light in his eyes was slightly annihilated, as if he suddenly lost all his anger. He did not expect Sima Xiaowen to be so decisive that he would not even pursue Liu Ling's affairs.

This made his heart that was so excited just now that it felt like a bucket of ice water was poured into a heart-warming feeling. He reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Xiaowen, don't worry, I don't want to ask you to forgive me. I just hope you are happy and not be affected by my trash."

Sima Xiaowen looked at Chu Chengfeng steadily, and it was undeniable that she still felt a little distressed.

She did have a calm appearance on the surface, but only she knew what was going on in her heart.

Otherwise, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, I would not sit alone on the balcony of Dingjiayuan villa and watch the fireworks alone.

What did this dog man do when she was watching the fireworks?

Yes, he and Liu Ling were having a party with his friends, and they were chatting and shouting. How could they remember her?

Where do you remember the fireworks?

Sima Xiaowen looked away hatefully.

Chu Chengfeng regained his memory, and in order to pursue Sima Xiaowen, he used all his energy to do so. When they were in danger at Hutou Cliff, Jinling City, he almost sacrificed his life.

Of course, he knew Xiaowen's many micro-expressions very well.

Although he couldn't guess what Sima Xiaowen was thinking just now, it was probably just those things, so he had to tell her some things clearly whether Sima Xiaowen was forgiven or accepting them.

But before he made it clear, he wanted Sima Xiaowen to see something, so he spoke, "I have a red coral bead hairpin here. The one you used to lose, and later I finally found the same one. I originally wanted to give it to you, but my memories were erased. I don't remember these things anymore. This bead hairpin has been kept in my storage space for many years."

As he said that, Chu Chengfeng moved his palm and a red coral bead hairpin appeared in his palm.

Sima Xiaowen's eyes sterned. She stretched out her hand and took the pearl hairpin over. She looked over carefully. Her heart suddenly thumped.

All the memories in her mind appeared, but they were inconsistent and too broken, and she deliberately suppressed them. But now this pearl hairpin seemed to roll up everything, and before Sima Xiaowen could say anything, a white light flashed in front of her eyes, and she felt a tingling pain on her forehead. Sima Xiaowen closed her eyes and fell straight towards the back.

Chu Chengfeng had been observing Sima Xiaowen's expression and movements. Seeing her fainting, his body was like lightning, and he held Xiaowen with one hand. At this time, Sima Xiaowen's eyes were closed and her brows were frowning tightly, not knowing what she was experiencing.

Chu Chengfeng's face was pale. Xiaowen's fainting scared him so much that he placed his trembling hand on Xiaowen's pulse. A heart that was lifted in his throat finally fell down. However, he did not take it lightly, but stretched out his index finger and placed it at Sima Xiaowen's eyebrows. A spiritual fire flashed at his fingertips, and then introduced into Sima Xiaowen's eyebrows.

He originally wanted to carry Sima Xiaowen back to her residence, but it was a bit far from Sima's house.

Also, when he carried her back to Sima's house like this, Xiaowen would definitely blame him after waking up.
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