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Chapter 421 Lost Memory
After hearing the servant's report, Wang Zhentian sat down on the chair behind him with an expression of disbelief. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and asked in a cold voice, "What you said is true. I saw Wen Xin with my own eyes. Are you sure it's not you?" dazzled."

How could it be, his subordinates said that she had passed away, and several midwifery women also concluded that there were villagers who heard crying from the yard that night.

How could he come back from the dead?

The subordinates also felt panicked, how could someone who was clearly dead come back to life intact.

"The owner of the valley is real, and the subordinates are not dazzled, nor are they mistaken. At the beginning, it was indeed confirmed that she had passed away, but she didn't know why she was alive again."

The servant didn't bother to reach out to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly replied to Wang Zhentian, fearing that he might misunderstand that he was ineffective.

Frowning impatiently, he waved his hand to the man, signaling him to go down. Wang Zhentian sat for a long time without moving, and finally squeezed his hands tightly for a long while, feeling secretly resentful.

"Back to life, I want to see how many lives you have to die."

Since he can kill her once, he can definitely kill her a second time. He doesn't believe that she can be so lucky every time.

Wang Zhentian racked his brains and couldn't figure out who saved her, but the first person who jumped into his mind was Flower God.

But why did Huashen want to save Wenxin? It doesn't make sense.

Thinking of Shang Hanlian's expression of being sure that Wenxin would not die so easily, Wang Zhentian squinted his eyes, he always felt that Shang Hanlian must know something.

He stood up uncontrollably, frowning tightly, could it be that Lord Huashen really came to rescue him, what to do.

Master Huashen's cultivation base is mysterious and profound, if he keeps Wenxin, who can kill Wenxin, even if he can't kill him, he can still save him.

Wang Zhentian gritted his teeth angrily, Wen Xin had such a high level of cultivation and was beaten to death by him once, as long as he made up his mind, how could Flower God stop him.

The revenge of killing the son must be avenged.

Wen Xin woke up again, opened her eyes and saw the strange surroundings, her expression slowly returned from shock to calm, this place was no longer the modern times she was familiar with.

"Oh." Sighed again, why did she come here.

Wen Xin remembered the voice he heard in a trance, it was what the white-haired man said to her.

Not only is she married now, but she also has a son who is less than two months old.

Oh my god, what are these things? Since she got leukemia, her hopes have been destroyed time after time after treatment. She was already ready to go to hell, but now she suddenly became another person. With everything that was unfamiliar, she really wanted to die again.

Death is nothing more than a sleep.

Wei'an pushed open the door and came in, sharp-eyed to see Wen Xin's originally open eyes suddenly closed, her breathing varied in length, and the sound of her heartbeat was like the sound of drums beating on a battlefield.

With the corners of her mouth raised happily, Wei An gently closed the door, walked slowly to Wen Xin's bed and sat down, looked at Wen Xin's trembling eyelashes on the bed, and smiled without saying a word.

Gently pushed Tweet Xin's shoulder with his hand.

"Knowing that you are awake, stop pretending."

Wen Yanwenxin slowly opened her eyes, the woman in front of her, she would be amazed every time she saw it, such stunning beauty should be the Daji described in the history books.

She looks so charming and charming, except for Daji, she really doesn't know who to compare with her, maybe the real Daji can't compare with her, maybe she can't compare with her beauty.

If it is said that she looks bad for the country and the people, she will definitely agree with both hands and feet.

"How do you know I'm pretending to be asleep." Wen Xin sat up with a puzzled expression on her face, looking at Wei'an with puzzled eyes.

She obviously closed her eyes as soon as she pushed the door open, how could she know that she was pretending to sleep.

Wei An raised the corners of her mouth, Wen Xin was a little dumbfounded, and then blushed, feeling very embarrassed, they were all women, and she was stunned by a woman.

Seeing Wen Xin's slightly flushed face, the corners of Wei'an's mouth curled up even wider, her bright smile was like the strongest sunlight at noon, which made her a little bit unable to open her eyes.

"Not only do I know that you are pretending to be asleep, but I also know that you are not the real Wen Xin." Seeing Wen Xin's eyes widening at her instantly, Wei An was inexplicably nervous, what if she really wasn't Wen Xin.

What would she do, what would Shangguan Ming do, and what would Lian Yu do.

What is not the real Wenxin, does she know something, but how can it be, she is a reborn soul, and she has never done anything wrong after waking up, is she a Taoist who can see through her body? Soul, that's why you say such strange words?
Then what should she do, will she rise from the altar to rescue her, she is not afraid of being rescued, but she is afraid of being beaten to death and never being reborn.

It's not always like that on TV, she is not afraid of death, and she is even less afraid of death knowing that she will have an afterlife. She has never killed or done evil in the present life in her previous life, otherwise God would not let her be reborn.

The hand hidden under the quilt squeezed the quilt tightly, and the palms were full of sweat.

"I, I don't know what you're talking about." After speaking, Wen Xin hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look into Weian's clear eyes.

She always felt that Wei'an's eyes were too clear, and the expression that seemed to know everything made her flustered, and she didn't have any courage to look into her eyes.

Wei An looked at Wen Xin and just smiled, and after a while she said, "Of course you know what I'm talking about, don't you come from modern times?"

Wen Xin on the bed suddenly widened his eyes when he heard that, raised his head and looked at Wei An in shock, and exclaimed, "Are you also from modern times?"

Wen Xin felt that the question she asked was stupid, since Wei An could say the word modern, then she must also be from modern times.

Since they came from the same world, she shouldn't embarrass herself.

Many thoughts flashed through Wen Xin's mind, but they disappeared in a flash.

"What's your name in modern times." After Wei'an asked, the hand beside her squeezed nervously.

What if Wenxin is really not Wenxin.

Wen Xin looked at Weian with a very kind look at this time, quickly lifted the quilt and sat next to Weian, and said excitedly.

"My name is Yao Ling. What's your name? How did you come here? I'm still in the hospital for treatment. When I just woke up, I thought it was some kind of activity in the hospital. Uh, how did you come here?" Having been ill for several days, Wenxin was really overwhelmed. Now that she knew that Wei An came from modern times like herself, she started to talk more.

Whether it was Weian in the room or Shangguan Ming who was eavesdropping outside, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Wenxin is still Wenxin, but I don't know what's wrong, I don't remember what happened in this world.

Wei An was worried that she had made a mistake, so she asked some questions again. Wen Xin had told her about her life in modern times.

It was finally confirmed that Wenxin was still Wenxin, but she just lost her memory.

"I heard they call you Wei'an, can I call you An'er, do you know what the personality of that white-haired man is, is he my husband now, should I tell him the truth of the matter, tell him the true Wenxin already dead."

In a real sense, Wenxin is dead.

(End of this chapter)