Chapter 597

Mel was stunned: "Impossible!"

Mel seemed a little excited. She had finally adapted to life here and had a lover and friends, but now she was told what she was a saint of Miaojiang.

She doesn't know what a Miaojiang saint is, but she rejects this title from the bottom of her heart.

"Mel, calm down, listen to me." Su Hui put her hands on Mel's shoulders: "I don't know everything now, and I'm not sure if you are, but we can't escape knowing, now that someone says you Yes, then what we have to do now is to find him, and we will confront him face to face."

Su Hui didn't know why Mel was so excited about this matter, but she also vaguely guessed that her previous memories were all sealed, and her master also said that those memories would slowly come back over time , I will suddenly think of it because of the stimulation of certain things.

Mel also gradually calmed down, her hand was held by Su Zhen's big hand, her eyes looked at Su Zhen quietly: "Su Zhen, no matter who I am, you will."

Mel didn't know why she said such a sentence suddenly, she just thought it was very important, very important.

"I will, I will always love you, except you, I can't let go of anything in my heart." Before Mel finished speaking, Su Zhen said seriously.

Mel suddenly looked back at Su Hui: "Miss Hui, I think."

Su Hui smiled faintly: "Let's talk, it's okay."

Mel took a deep breath, then looked up at Su Zhen: "Brother Su Zhen, there is something I must tell you."

Mel said, with a light wave of his hand, the teacup that had been on the table was in her hand: "I am a cultivator, the kind that can fly around the sky in the mythology TV."

As soon as Mel said the words, he suddenly felt relieved: "I have no memory, no, to be precise, I have forgotten everything except my memory with you. Sister Xiaohui is also a cultivator like me. A year ago, Miss Xiaohui rescued me in India, and only then did I have a memory, so I don’t know what I was like before.”

Meier explained her acquaintance with Su Hui and the fact that she was a cultivator full of demonic energy to Su Zhen. During this period, she did not dare to look up into Su Zhen's eyes. She was afraid to look into Su Zhen's eyes. To be sad, to see disappointment.

The room was quiet, and Mel never raised her head. She even had an urge to run away. What if he didn't accept her? After all, she was a disabled person. Memory, and, if he is really the saint of Miaojiang, then the future between himself and him will be full of thorns after all.

A pair of big hands landed on Mel's head, rubbed it lightly twice, and a pleasant voice sounded above his head: "Fool."

Mel suddenly raised his head to look at Su Zhen who was looking at him dotingly, only to see his thin lips slightly parted, opening and closing to say something.

But at this moment, Mel didn't hear anything, he seemed to have lost his soul, and the whole person stared blankly at Su Zhen, looking at his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, the doting eyes in those eyes made her want to die of boredom inside.

She is so stupid, how could she think that he would care about these things.

The sluggish Mel heard three words "I know", he said he knew, how could he know
"you know?"

Mel murmured.

"You are always so mysterious, and Su Hui disappeared for more than a month, and you tried your best to cover it up for her. I have some guesses." Su Zhen said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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