The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

Chapter 253 Restoring Memory

He pulled Xiao Yin and walked quickly towards the stairs, "Let's go."

Seeing them act like this, Tong Yu was not afraid anymore. She walked out with a cold look in her eyes and raised her wrist.

Qi Yue once said that the needle in the silver bracelet is not fatal, but the short needle in the ring is fatal.

Tongyu narrowed his eyes, pointed his knuckles at Xiaoyin's back, and pressed the switch without hesitation.

How thin is the short needle? It is so thin that it cannot be distinguished by the naked eye and can only be seen with a magnifying glass.

Da Yin didn't notice anything at all and was just busy dragging Xiao Yin to the top floor.

Xiao Yin's back stiffened for a moment when the short needle pierced it.

Top floor, rooftop.

Sawyer's knuckles were thin and his five fingers were like eagle claws, pinching the narrow and tight neck tightly, and his veins bulged.

Le Kerui's eyes were cold, and his slender hands were tightly grasping Sawyer's neck, his fingertips were white, and his teeth were grinding.

The two beasts were tearing each other apart in the abyss, vowing to kill each other.

Black and white intertwined, under the sky and above the ground, silver hair and black hair were flying wildly, tearing, roaring, and twisting, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At this moment, they could no longer hear any sounds from the outside world; only the sounds of each other's breathing and heartbeats echoed in their ears.

As they looked into each other's eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent, their memories were suddenly torn apart and they gradually forgot the feeling of suffocation.

Numb.

The memory seems to go back to that church.

The bell sounds long, the sunlight shines brightly under the colorful windows, and the white robe is holy.

The boy sat on the steps, holding a book with a gloomy look on his face.

"Junior brother, what are you doing?" The tiny Zherleke sat over and laughed when he saw the title of the book. "Why are you still studying this? Master has already taught me the next volume."

The boy frowned, picked up the book and ran away.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Zherleke hurried over, "Don't run away, I'll teach you, as long as you call me senior brother."

"If you don't want to shout, I won't shout!"

Although childhood memories of the church are beautiful, they are just memories.

Sawyer's eyes were red, and he breathed to Zelerke: "Do you want to see the bodies of Master and Bai Xuan?"

Zeerleke's breathing stagnated.

The next second, he let go.

He stared at him intently and pressed on, "Where is the Master?"

Sawyer laughed up to the sky, his eyes crinkling and tears glistening.

He said: "When I die, their remains will be destroyed instantly, not even a slag will remain."

Zeerleke's eye sockets bulged and his voice was hoarse: "I really don't understand why Master wants to accept you."

“Haha…” Sawyer laughed at himself, “I don’t understand it either.”

He has no talent to begin with, so why should he be forced to learn and live under the brilliant light of his senior brother?

"God Lord! God Lord!"

Da Yin dragged Xiao Yin up with great effort, his voice filled with sorrow, "Xiao Yin... "

What he is dragging now cannot be considered a human being. It is a mass of things that are oozing black water and have decayed bodies.

Sawyer couldn't believe it and stumbled over. "Can't you catch a little girl?"

His original intention was to have Murong Xi lead Tong Yu, have Da Yin and Xiao Yin bring the person up, and use this to threaten Ze Er Ke, but he didn't expect...

Zeerleke frowned, and without caring about Sawyer, he hurried downstairs.

He cursed in his heart, saying that the little girl was just stupid. Why was she meddling in other people's affairs instead of just following Qi Yue and the others?

On the second floor, Tong Yu checked Murong Xi's breath and called an ambulance.

Whether she can survive or not is up to fate, and she has no regrets.

When Zeerleke went downstairs and saw that the person was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his anger rose up.

He walked over quickly and grabbed her hair, and was so angry that he lost all consciousness. "Why are you meddling in this? You are really capable. Tell me how you got up here."

Tong Yu exploded, "Ahhh Master, this is my egg roll, I spent half an hour making it!"

Zerleke: "You idiot!"

Tong Yu: "...my hair."

Thinking of his hair before, Zeerleke pulled it even harder.

Tong Yu quickly shortened the distance and explained with a pout.

The more Zeerleke listened, the brighter his eyes became: "Did you kill Xiaoyin?"

Tong Yu: "I killed a white robe, right Xiao Yin?"

Zherleke quickly let go of his hand, feeling refreshed, and praised, "Good disciple!"

Tong Yu snorted, "There's no needle left in my silver bracelet."

She is getting lazier and lazier. She will definitely bring a gun next time.

"But..." Tong Yu asked: "Is that white robe important?"

Zelerke said: "It is equivalent to cutting off Sawyer's left arm."

“Then I’m awesome.”

Tong Yu hopped on the stairs, muttering, "I didn't embarrass you."

Zeerle Ke raised his lips and said, "Well, it's not embarrassing."

Thinking of something, he grabbed Tong Yu.

Tong Yu looked back.

He said: "Give a reward to my good disciple."

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"Mrs. Qi has fainted. Call an ambulance."

The waiter's urgent voice echoed throughout the hall. Tong Yu was carried down by four people, with her hands hanging limply.

At this moment, only the Qi family, the Shen family and others were left in the hall. They were all waiting for Tong Yu. When they heard this, they hurried over.

The moment he saw Tong Yu, Qi Yue's heart skipped a beat.

She was being held by someone, her face was pale, and there was a lot of blood at the corners of her mouth and neck. The fresh blood was very glaring.

Shen Lan: "Sister!"

Shen Yi: "Sister!"

Tong Ye: "Sister!"

Shen Ye: "...Sister!"

Zeerleke: "Disciple!"

Only Qi Yue's eyes were blank, his voice was hoarse: "Tong Yu..."

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch her...

"Get out of the way!" Shen Lan was disgusted. He pushed him away and ran away holding Tong Yu.

Shen Yitong and Shen Ye hurriedly followed, still sobbing.

Zheerleke stood there and patted Qi Yue on the shoulder. "Prepare for her funeral. Do you think ice burial, cremation, or burial is better? If you think so, open the coffin and take a look. From now on, you can sleep with her skull in your arms."

Qi Yue didn't move.

His head was in turmoil, countless images flooded into his mind, and his whole body was trembling.

From the first time he saw her in childhood, to elementary school, junior high school, high school, separation, goodbye, first time, everything, he remembered it all...

How could he forget his treasure?

Zherleke observed quietly and came to a conclusion, "Why not chase after him?"

Qi Yue reacted, strode forward, and rushed out.

If he hurry up, he will definitely catch the ambulance.

"Hey!"

A crisp, sweet voice called out to him, "Where are you running to!"

On one side of the door, Tong Yu was being held by Shen Ye in a fatherly manner. She was a head taller than him, with fluffy curly hair, and was looking at him with curved eyebrows and eyes.

Qi Yue's eyes were red and he ran over quickly to grab the person.

Shen Ye, who had only hugged him for less than two minutes, pulled his lips.

Qi Yue picked up Tong Yu and hugged her tightly, his arms still shaking.

The man said in a hoarse voice: "Tongbao..."

His precious child, the one he held dear to his heart, he had never let her suffer such a great injustice.

Tong Yu rested her chin on his shoulder, her eyes reddened, "Qi Xiaoyue, it's good to remember it now."

Really, I thought it was quite funny, why do I want to cry so much now?

She cried loudly and told him all the grievances she had suffered in the past few days.