Yu Ye's heart chuckles, this question? How should I answer?

At this second, my heart was as chaotic as a volcanic eruption, my mind was moving quickly, thinking about countermeasures, but his complexion was still calm, and outsiders did not see any abnormality.

"What should I do? Just do it, is there any reason for China Xia Ling to take it back?"

Yu Ye's face was cold, and he spoke in a calm tone, without a trace of emotion, and no room for negotiation, showing the president's aura.

"Okay, President."

This is what many players are waiting for, what they want is the momentum of the president.

The regulations of several major events were determined, the battle of honor was planned, and everyone slowly left.

Maybe Yuye performed well, or they were so excited that no one could see the flaws of Yuye.

After everyone left? Old Zhang's head was pale, his hands were a little trembling looking at the rainy night, and he asked suspiciously:

"Xiao Ye? You didn't actually restore your memory, did you? No, if you didn't restore your memory? How could you use Wuying?"

Old Zhang grabbed his hair, his expression on his face was distorted, and his heart was tangled. He saw some clues, but he still needed to get confirmation from Rainy Night.

"Yeah, Grandpa Zhang, strictly speaking, I only recovered a part of my memory, and that part of the memory is all about fighting, but it is also interspersed with a little picture, a little tone of speech, and your figure."

Yu Ye was very honest, and did not conceal the old Zhang's head, but showed it all out, but his tone was still the same as before, and he felt like the president of the China Guild.

Lao Zhang's heart slammed and fell silent, no wonder Yuye looked at him with completely wrong eyes.

"Grandpa Zhang? Can you tell me something? What happened before my amnesia? I want to know."

Yu Ye sincerely begged Lao Zhangtou...

"President? I... I can't say."

Old Zhang's head was very tangled, and after a second of silence, he told Yuye that he could not speak.

"why?"

"Because of you, what you told us at the beginning was to allow you to recover your memory on your own, and we are not allowed to interfere. You said that you are the one who recovers your memory on your own."

Old Zhang buckled his nose, curled his lips and said to Yuye.

...

...

Yuye frowned, he has given such an order?

"Grandpa Zhang, I won't force you, but don't tell Gentle and Grandma about this, lest they worry."

"Hmm."

Old Zhang nodded and agreed.

"Let's do this first, the memory can always be restored, by the way, Grandpa Zhang, do you know that I need the plague?"

Old Zhang raised his head in surprise, his face was full of horror, but a few seconds later he nodded silently, without the previous calmness, his expression was full of sadness and asked, his tone was low:

"How did you know this?"

"There is a voice in my mind that keeps reminding me. It was originally half a year, but now it's only three months."

Perceiving Grandpa Zhang's emotions, the rainy night revealed everything.

"Ah, three months? How could it be possible? Not just a few days ago..."

Lao Zhangtou noticed what he had revealed and hurriedly covered his mouth.

Yuye rolled his eyes and asked this message in his heart:

"Can you help me find a plague? Grandpa Zhang."

"Yes, but."

Old Zhang's head hesitated and stopped.

"It's okay, I can hold on, just say it."

"Xiaoye, I can't say that there are too many. I can only say that the pain in your body is related to the plague. I can find the plague for you, but I can only give it to you if you can't hold on."

"Yeah, that's fine. Okay, Grandpa Zhang, quit the game. Grandma Sun should be anxious."

Yuye groaned for two seconds and wrote down this message and said, his heart was full of bitterness.

Sure enough, his guess was correct. The plague was inseparable from him.

When did it happen to me? Does it matter to the outside world to change his job to Plague Mage?

Huh, let out a sigh, Rainy Night watched the stars in the final chapter and exited the game.

something? Even Lao Zhangtou, who has a good memory, doesn't know, let alone Rainy Night.

Hey, Lao Zhang also sighed, feeling helpless as he watched the disappearing figure in the rainy night.

Hey, the president's life experience is already so miserable? Why do you still treat him this way?

'snow'? If you know after self-styled memory? Did Xiao Ye recover his memory? I don't know what you will think, hey, maybe this is fate.

...

...

After exiting the game and going downstairs, I drank the bone soup in a rainy night, ate four or five spare ribs, chatted with the grandparents for a while and then returned to the upstairs, watching the gentle face fall into sleep.

Have a plan for rainy night? But how to do it in front of the old Zhang's head?

Early in the morning on September 16, when I was awakened by the biological clock at 6 o'clock in the morning on the rainy night, I went downstairs and picked up fried dough sticks. After eating one, I took a sip of soy milk and coughed while looking at Grandma Sun.

"Grandma Sun, I don't want to go to school in the future."

The tone and tone of Yuye changed.

Suspicions arose in Grandma Sun's mind, Yuye seemed to be something wrong today.

"You kid? How can you have this idea?"

Grandma Sun was very angry, she picked up the feather duster and was about to beat it.

"Six, I have recovered my memory, so I can't let me shrink in a pile of little kids every day."

Yuye was very calm, took a sip of soy milk, raised her head and looked at Grandma Sun.

"President? Is that you?"

Grandma Sun called out softly in doubt.

"I have seen the old brothers yesterday. Yes, they have improved a little bit in strength. They are very enthusiastic. They will start fighting every time they meet, but they are all defeated by me, especially..."

Hearing this, Grandma Sun burst into tears in her eyes~lightnovelpub.net~ and took the rainy night in her arms.

The rainy night's routine is ring after ring, not to blame Grandma Sun for being fooled.

"Okay, I have recovered my memory and studied fart, President, since you have recovered my memory, then I won't pretend, I've been acting for so many years and I'm exhausted."

With that said, Grandma Sun tore off the props from her face, and in the next second a face of the country and the city appeared in front of the rainy night, her black hair spreading down like a waterfall.

This? Simply more beautiful than in the game.

"Liu'er, I still like to see you like this."

Yuye nodded, seriously admiring the beauty in front of him.

Uh, I have to do a full set of dramas. Lao Zhangtou can't open a breakthrough. Grandma Sun is the next breakthrough that Yuye chose.

Obviously, Grandma Sun was fooled in a few sentences, revealing her biggest secret.

At this moment, Old Zhao came out of the room and saw this scene? The whole person was stunned and rubbed his eyes.

"Sixth sister? What are you doing? Xiao Ye is still here."

"Okay, don't pretend, the president has recovered his memory, he is'night' now."

Grandma Sun took off the voice changer hidden in her throat, her voice immediately became delicate and sweet, and she said with a touch of her hair.