Chapter 1067 (1/2)
What a tone?!
Ye Lingyue was so excited that he even forgot his own actions.
She was staring at di Xin, a little distracted.
”You are...”
”Your son, the father of your child, is the man who contracts your past life, this life, and countless future lives. Are you satisfied with the answer Dixin grinned and grinned wantonly.
That appearance, let ye Lingyue is another Leng, suddenly, her eyes are red.
”Do you remember? You... ”
Ye Lingyue burst into tears.
Tears wet Di Xin's lapel, the youth's expression suddenly changed, the earlier pride and evil suddenly disappeared.
He is in a hurry, this day is not afraid of the man, this moment, but for the tears of the woman he loves most, he is at a loss.
”Wash woman, don't cry, you cry, I'm in a mess. I'm damned. I worried you. I, I don't remember everything, I just remember some things we used to do
After absorbing the fragment of the original spirit, Dixin felt that his brain was like falling into the fog.
In his sleep, he remembered some things, which were about Fengxin and Wuzhong.
He knew that his predecessor was a man named Fengxin and Wuzhong.
The man named Fengxin even has an engagement with ye Lingyue.
In memory, the biggest part is about ye Lingyue.
The woman who loved both of his predecessors.
Recollecting these time, di Xin has a kind of feeling of relief.
Before he found his memory, he only knew that ye Lingyue was his own washwoman, but whether she was happy to be her own washwoman or not, ye Lingyue had not responded positively.
But now it seems that ye Lingyue is his serious fiancee.
At the thought of it, Dixin woke up.
When he woke up, he found that his body had grown up overnight.
And ye Lingyue lies on her side, her eyes and tears, small shrink into a group.
Di Xin was so distressed that she took her to bed, but she woke up unintentionally.
Seeing her panic when she couldn't find herself, Dixin recalled the sweet action she had in her memory. She couldn't help but feel confused and gave her a kiss.
Who knows, but leaves Lingyue to cry.
Di Xin is comforting and persuading, and finally makes ye Lingyue laugh with tears.
Ye Lingyue is disappointed to know that Dixin has only recovered part of her memory. However, on second thought, this guy still has a conscience. At least, what he remembers first is about her part of the memory.
It's just, obviously, not enough.
Ye Lingyue looks at Dixin.
Today's Dixin, it looks like she is 14 or 15 years old. Standing with her, it is not abrupt at all.
Her body shape is almost the same as her, and her face has lost the child's innocence. However, compared with her knowing Fengxin or Wuzhong, she is obviously much more green and immature.
All of these are just on the surface. Ye Lingyue knows clearly that the most important thing related to Dixin is his demon power. His demon power is still less than one tenth of recovery.
The power of the original God is not weak, but it is only a small part of the original God fragment of Dixin.
If you want to restore all the Demon power and become the demon ancestor of that year, you must find his remaining pieces of yuan God and flesh and blood.
”Do you remember Remember the underground Yandian, remember Yan Jiu? ”