"Old man, what are you doing?"

The old man from Kunlun Mountain fainted when he came back, which scared Yan Jingwei. He quickly looked and hurried forward to hug Ouyang Anqi, so he did not fall to the ground.

"She is an outsider and shouldn't have come here!"

The old man said lightly.

"Anqi is not an outsider, she is my woman!" Yan Jingwei said seriously.

"Your woman? What is your woman who can't remember you?" the old man sneered.

"Old man, you..."

Yan Jingwei was a little surprised because he did not notify the old man in advance before coming, so the old man should not know that Angel had lost some of his memory, but why could the old man see it at a glance? Could it be that the old man has a way to restore Angel's memory?

This ignited hope in Yan Jingwei's heart.

"Carry into the house, I'll take a look!"

The old man floated into the wooden house.

Yan Jingwei hurriedly hugged An Qi and followed her, carefully put An Qi on the bed. The old man placed his finger on Ouyang Anqi's pulse for a moment, then looked at Yan Jingwei and said, "Go to the pharmacy and bring the thinnest silver needle!"

Yan Jingwei did not delay and immediately ran to the wooden house next door. This is the pharmacy of Kunlun lineage. There are all kinds of strange medicines and the smallest silver needle in the world. This silver needle is made of a special material. There is no thinner silver needle in the world!

"How did she react these days?"

The old man asked after taking the silver needle from Yan Jingwei's hand.

"I took her back to Yucun two days ago. I saw it in her diary. She said that her time in Yucun was the happiest time in her life. After arriving at Yucun, she had severe pains on her head several times, and there was no special reaction in the others!" Yan Jingwei said slowly.

"Headache?"

The old man Kunlun said lightly: "This is her subconscious collision reaction, which causes a headache. I'll give her a needle first!"

As he said that, tiny silver needles were inserted into Ouyang Anqi's head from the old man Kunlun.

All the silver needles emitted a mist.

The old man Kunlun gently rubbed the silver needle, as if exploring something. His eyebrows were sometimes relaxed and sometimes tightened. After a while, he stopped his hand, but these tiny silver needles were still inserted into Ouyang Anqi's head.

"How about it?"

"Let her sleep for a while, after two hours, remove the silver needle for her!"

The old man Kunlun took Yan Jingwei out of the wooden house, and Ouyang Anqi slept quietly in the room alone.

"Old man, does Anqi have a chance to recover her memory?"

"Unsure, her memory was completely removed. It's too difficult to recover!"

Listening to the old man's words, Yan Jingwei was very anxious.

If even the old man can’t help, who else in this world can help Anqi?

Is there no one?

These two hours are the most difficult two hours for Yan Jingwei.

He kept guarding outside the wooden house.

Finally, two hours later, the old man Kunlun walked into the wooden house and collected the silver needle for Ouyang Anqi.

"She may sleep for a while!"

The old man left the room, while Yan Jingwei sat in front of the bed, waiting for Ouyang Anqi to wake up.

"Anqi, you must remember me!"

Yan Jingwei gently grabbed Ouyang Anqi's little hand and looked at her beautiful face.

Whether in Sicily, in Queensland, or in Yucun, or in Meili Mountain, he and Anqi are filled with beautiful memories, and these memories he hopes to return to Anqi's mind.

Only such Anqi is the real Ouyang Anqi!

"Ying Ning!"

Half an hour later, Ouyang Anqi slowly opened her eyes.

"Anqi, are you awake?"

Yan Jingwei stared at Ouyang Anqi's eyes tightly. He found that the moment Ouyang Anqi's eyes opened, a brief look of confusion appeared.

"I'm..."

Ouyang Anqi got up from the bed.

"You were so tired just now. I slept. Angel, do you still remember me?"

"Remember, aren't you Yan Jingwei? What's your nerves?" Ouyang Anqi looked at Yan Jingwei with a strange look.

Ouyang Anqi's reaction disappointed Yan Jingwei!

He knew that Angel's memory had not been restored.

Angel still can't remember him, they used to race in Sicily, climb mountains together, go down the fields to catch fish together, and call him a fool!

Ouyang Anqi, who can call him a fool, is the Ouyang Anqi he knows!

"Yan Jingwei, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes red?"

Ouyang Anqi looked strange.

"nothing!"

Yan Jingwei turned his head and his eyes returned to clearness. He looked at Ouyang Anqi again and said, "Anqi, I love you."

"Neuropathy!"

Ouyang Anqi pushed Yan Jingwei away and stood up.

Yan Jingwei directly hugged Ouyang Anqi tightly in his arms. The male aura released from his body penetrated into Ouyang Anqi's nose. Ouyang Anqi struggled for a few times, unable to struggle. She glared and said, "Yan Jingwei, what do you want to do?"

"Anqi, I love you!" Yan Jingwei said.

"You are crazy!"

Ouyang Anqi looked speechless.

"Wave!"

At this moment, Yan Jingwei lowered his head and kissed Ouyang Anqi hard on the pretty face. Of course, he also wanted to kiss, but he knew that if Anqi had forgotten him, according to Anqi's personality, if she dared to kiss her, she might be bitten, so Yan Jingwei kissed her in the face.

"Yan Jingwei, what are you doing?"

Ouyang Anqi pushed Yan Jingwei away, wiped his face hard, and cursed: "What are you playing as a hooligan?"

"I'm not a hooligan, but a way to express love!" Yan Jingwei explained.

Ouyang Anqi glared at Yan Jingwei fiercely, turned around and left the wooden house. Yan Jingwei hurriedly chased after him. Outside, the old man was standing not far away with his hands behind his back.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I've finished your fruit!"

Ouyang Anqi went over and admitted with an apology.

"What's the use of saying these now? I prepared those fruits for another person, but you didn't know that they were all eaten by you! I can't let you spit it out, right!"

The old man said lightly.

The old man's words made Ouyang Anqi look ugly, and she could hear that the old man's tone was very cold, I don't know if he was angry or not welcomed her!

She wanted to say a few words of apology, but Yan Jingwei walked forward, pulled her aside, and winked at her. Ouyang Anqi understood Yan Jingwei's meaning and walked away from aside.

After Ouyang Anqi walked aside, Yan Jingwei looked at the old man speechlessly: "Anqi is my own family, what's wrong with her eating some fruit? Is this kind of attitude required?"

"She can't even remember you? Why is she her own?"

"Even if she can't remember me, I will chase her again!" Yan Jingwei said firmly with his eyes.

"Do you know whom do I prepare these rare fruits?"

"For whom?"

"Your woman!"
Chapter completed!