Di Xin slowly sat up and looked around, his eyes full of confusion.
"Who are you and who am I?
What is this place?"
Di Xin turned his head and looked at Yan Xiaomo, his pale face still handsome.
Yan Xiaomo felt happy.
It seemed that Di Xin had really lost his memory as he imagined.
"Do you really not remember who you are?"
An aunt-like smile appeared on Yan Xiaomo's face.
Now that she has lost her memory, it will be easy to handle.
Di Xin, Di Xin, don't blame me, Yan Xiaomo, you broke in by yourself.
Who asked you to jump off a cliff with me?
If I jump, it will be fine.
If you jump, it will be fine.
"I don't remember, do you know who I am?"
Di Xin stepped back, seemingly frightened by Yan Xiaomo's aunty smile.
"Don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you, I am your aunt, your Aunt Yan, don't you remember?"
Yan Xiaomo stroked Di Xin's hair lovingly, exuding the brilliance of maternal love.
"Auntie."
A trace of surprise flashed in Di Xin's eyes, but it passed quickly, and then he asked, "Auntie, me, what is my name?"
"Your name is Di Xin," Yan Xiaomo said cheerfully, pulling Di Xin up from the ground and asking with concern, "Do you feel uncomfortable there?"
Di Xin covered his chest, frowned and said, "Aunt, Di Xin hurts here."
"Ah, my chest hurts."
Yan Xiaomo frowned slightly, not paying attention to the teasing look in Di Xin's eyes, and looking at Di Xin's chest.
"Yes, it hurts from time to time, aunt, is Di Xin going to die?"
Di Xin said with a sad face, clutching his chest tightly.
"Take off your clothes and let me take a look."
"Oh" Di Xin responded, and then untied his shirt, only to see that there was no wound on the white chest.
"Where does it hurt?"
Yan Xiaomo glanced at Di Xin, but she didn't expect this guy to have such a good figure.
Fortunately, she had seen too many men with good figures, otherwise she would have been confused by Di Xin.
"here."
Di Xin pointed to the location of the left atrium and said.
"Be gentle yourself."
Yan Xiaomo had no intention of taking action himself.
If Di Xin was in pain, he might have suffered internal injuries.
In this case, it seems that I need to go to a doctor to see if there is any root cause of the disease.
"Auntie, please help Di Xin rub it."
Di Xin said with a sad face.
Yan Xiaomo looked at Di Xin as if he hadn't lost his memory, Yan Xiaomo would have slapped him.
Why is this Di Xin still acting like a gangster?
"No need to rub it.
Auntie will take you to the doctor.
Put your clothes on quickly."
With that said, Yan Xiaomo was already helping Di Xin get dressed.
"Auntie, am I going to die?"
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"Won't."
"Auntie, why did Di Xin jump off a cliff with you?"
"Because we are being hunted by our enemies."
"aunt" "Shut up, stop talking, call me sister."
Yan Xiaomo regretted letting Di Xin call her aunt, but this person kept nagging in her ears, very noisy.
"Why do you call me sister?
Aren't you Di Xin's aunt?"
"Don't say so much, just call me sister."
Yan Xiaomo took advantage of Di Xin's amnesia to bully Di Xin to his heart's content.
If Di Xin didn't have amnesia, how dare Yan Xiaomo yell at Di Xin.
"Oh, okay, sister."
Di Xin changed his tune very obediently.
Yan Xiaomo was really not used to the man who was so domineering before suddenly becoming so obedient. oshow7: