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Chapter 80 Memory Replacement

If the news of the young wife disappearing at her parents' home spread, the Ye family might have experienced some storms.

"yes!"

In Ye Jin'er's yard.

"You said Ye Mujin was missing?" Ye Jin'er heard about Ye Mujin's disappearance.

A small cut was scratched on my hand if I didn't pay attention.

When Uncle Zhong saw this, he bandaged Ye Jin'er with great distress.

Ye Jin'er's face was not depressed, "Go and check! Get the person back!" She had just confirmed Ye Mujin's identity, and she would never allow anyone to make any decisions on Ye Mujin.

Another time and space at this time.

The night was dark, and the surroundings of the building were dark, and the street lights on both sides of the road seemed to have been abandoned and had never lit up. This area seemed to be incompatible with the city with bright lights and wine.

The vision turned to the abandoned top floor, and the sound of "step...step...step..." came over. It seemed particularly harsh in this quiet area. There was also the sound of walking feet rubbing against the ground and the sound of iron chains colliding between the feet walking.

In the dark room, a man walked slowly with the iron chain tied to his feet. She skillfully walked around all the obstacles and headed straight to the water dispenser. After receiving a glass of water, she slowly returned along the same path. Her steps were heavy, and the background was a little indifferent to the world. When she returned to the room, she slowly lifted up the quilt and lay down slowly, as if she had done this series of movements hundreds and thousands of times, skillful and natural.

The sky was a little brighter, but it seemed that even the sunlight did not favor this area. He was so stingy that he refused to give in to a ray of sunlight. There was only light but no warmth in this area.

Ye Mujin lived in this abandoned area of ​​the world for not long, but it seemed that time had given up here in this place. Every day, everyone did repetitive movements in this place. The ingredients would be distributed regularly and placed in front of the door. Everyone opened the door expressionlessly, picked up the ingredients outside the door and placed them directly in the pot to cook. They would not care about the method. How to make it tastes delicious. They would only stew them in a pot.

There is no TV, no mobile phone, no computer, and nothing can be used to contact the outside world. The only thing people here can do is wait, wait, wait...

What’s ridiculous is that although there are no tools to contact the outside world, there are all kinds of living equipment here, including induction cookers, air conditioners, cars, a soft quilt... etc. The only thing they don’t have is freedom!!!

Almost everyone here has a dark and difficult story, and Ye Mujin is no exception. However, Ye Mujin must put it deeply in the mind, not daring to touch or think, and it will hurt when touched, and thinking will hurt when thinking.

Ye Mujin was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling with dull eyes, revealing that the two arms outside the quilt were Yuhen, and iron chains were tied on the ankles of both feet, and red marks were all tied. After a long time, Ye Mujin finally moved, and slowly got up from the bed, washed slowly, and looked at herself in the mirror expressionlessly at the end.

The girl in the mirror was pale and bloodless, with her long black straight hair draped on the girl's back. Some of the naughty hair quietly and loosely approached the girl's cheeks. The girl's pretty face did not have a smile, but only numbness and helplessness towards the status quo. The girl mechanically used wood to comb her hair, which made people feel unconsciously distressed for the girl, and it also made people have such questions, what did the girl experience at such a varied age?

Ye Mujin sometimes wonders when she can escape from this cage, but every time she has such thoughts or similar thoughts, her heart will thrust and hurt until she doesn't have such thoughts. It seems that her body is telling herself: The outside world is terrible, don't go out, don't go.

With a creak, the door of the room was opened.

But after hearing this sound, Ye Mujin's body trembled subconsciously, as if the person who opened the door was a very terrifying person to her.

The man held a bag of things in his hand, closed the door and changed into slippers.

The man was wearing a suit and tie, smiling, "Jin'er, see what I've brought to you!"

The man waited for a while and saw that no one came from the house, so he walked straight towards the bedroom.

A beautiful and small woman lay on the big bed in the middle of the bedroom. The woman seemed to be sleeping soundly, as if she didn't hear the man's voice.

The man approached the big bed, leaned down, and approached Ye Mujin. His hand was placed on Ye Mujin's forehead and felt the burning.

Ye Mujin had a fever. The man hurriedly took the antipyretic medicine in the room, poured boiling water, and put the antipyretic medicine in it. After a while, the temperature of the water dropped and he returned to the edge of the bed.

He gently pushed Ye Mujin on the bed worriedly, "Jin'er, wake up, wake up."

"Um~What's wrong?" The woman's face turned red and over-headed.

The man whispered: "Good, can you get up first? Take the medicine first?"

Ye Mujin obediently drank the medicine and lay on the bed again.

The man gently covered Ye Muji and turned to cook for the woman.

After the man coaxed Ye Mujin to have a meal, he cleaned up the mess, washed the dishes and washed the pot, took good care of Ye Mujin on the bed, and left again.

After a few days, under the careful care of the man, Ye Mujin's health gradually improved.

On this day, the man prepared the meal and coaxed the woman to have a meal.

Two people were sitting on the sofa watching TV, and the man hugged the woman tightly in his arms.

The man suddenly said, "Jin'er, I'll bring you a gift, just in this small box, I'll give it to you later!"

"Ji Hao, what did you bring?" Ye Mujin said weakly.

Ji Hao said mysteriously: "Wait a minute, you will know it yourself! You will definitely like this gift." He took a lot of effort to find this gift. What's more, it is really spiritual!

"Oh well!"

Then the two of them watched TV with peace of mind.

After a while, a big hand suddenly inserted his own hands into Ye Mujin's straight black hair, making Ye Mujin's straight hair messy.

Ye Mujin was a little uncomfortable with Ji Hao's enthusiasm, and his body was slightly resisting. Ji Hao noticed it, but pulled Ye Mujin's head closer in the direction of his own, and kissed him harder. After the end, Ye Mujin's lips were a little broken. His originally pale and colorless face was replaced by a blush, his eyes were blurred, and there was a three-slim charm in the corners of his eyes.

Ji Hao saw Ye Mujin's appearance, his eyes became deeper, lowered his eyes to cover the darkness in his eyes, carefully picked up Ye Mujin and placed her on the sofa on the other side.

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At this time, all the memories of Ye Mujin had been replaced, so she always thought that she was a real person in the hidden mission time and space.
Chapter completed!
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