The Rise of Dragon Son-in-Law -
Chapter 277 - 270: Amnesia
Chapter 277: Chapter 270: Amnesia
Ye Zhiqiu was guessing who this black-robed man, who claimed to be Long Chen’s father, might possibly be in this era.
But no matter how hard Ye Zhiqiu racked her brain, she couldn’t figure it out.
At that moment, Long Chen groaned, and blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.
Ye Zhiqiu bit her red lip.
Did she really have to take care of this man for half a year?
Looking at Long Chen, Ye Zhiqiu couldn’t help but recall the scene of him slaughtering numerous Martial Gods.
That image had a huge impact on her.
She thought she would never forget that peerless battle in her lifetime.
Now, seeing Long Chen’s life hanging by a thread, Ye Zhiqiu had no thoughts of revenge.
But if she didn’t seek revenge, how could she face her deceased uncle?
At that moment, Ye Zhiqiu’s emotions were incredibly complicated.
But seeing blood foaming from Long Chen’s mouth again, Ye Zhiqiu finally stopped hesitating. She quickly walked over to Long Chen’s side, helped him up, and took out the Elixir given by the black-robed man to administer to Long Chen.
However, after trying for a long time, Long Chen didn’t swallow the Elixir.
Ye Zhiqiu struggled for a long time without success.
She gritted her teeth, feeling very frustrated.
Then, Ye Zhiqiu took out a tissue and carefully wiped Long Chen’s mouth clean.
Following that, Ye Zhiqiu grabbed some snow, held it in her mouth to melt into water, and slowly bent down. Using this method, she got Long Chen to take the Elixir.
This time, she was finally successful.
After swallowing the Elixir, Long Chen’s body emitted an almost invisible white glow, but it quickly settled down.
"Damn, even in this state, you took my first kiss. When you recover six months later, I’ll take my revenge personally, not taking advantage of someone’s misfortune."
Ye Zhiqiu comforted herself this way.
Three hours later, Long Chen finally opened his eyes.
His gaze was very confused.
And he shivered with cold.
"Where... where am I?"
Long Chen sat up.
His wounds, even the fatal ones, had already scabbed over.
But moving still caused him great pain.
"You don’t know who you are? Don’t know what you’ve done?"
Ye Zhiqiu stared at Long Chen.
Long Chen shook his head, "You... who are you? Who am I?"
Long Chen furrowed his brows, his head aching as if it would split, and he began to painfully groan while clutching his head.
Seeing this, Ye Zhiqiu felt an inexplicable ache in her heart.
Immediately, she quickly crouched down to comfort Long Chen, "It’s okay, if you can’t remember, you can take your time. You’ll definitely recover. Just stay calm."
"Tell me, who are you? And who am I?"
Long Chen grabbed Ye Zhiqiu’s shoulders.
"I... I’m your fiancée, Ye Zhiqiu, and you’re Chen Feng."
Ye Zhiqiu blurted out before she could stop herself.
After she spoke, she regretted it, but the words could not be taken back.
Long Chen stared intently at Ye Zhiqiu, wanting to ask more.
But the cold peak, coupled with his lack of cultivation, left him unable to resist, and he couldn’t speak clearly.
"Cold..."
"I’ll take you home."
Ye Zhiqiu reached out to help Long Chen.
But Long Chen was quite stiff all over and couldn’t stand up.
Left with no choice, Ye Zhiqiu said, "I’ll carry you."
"Is that okay?"
"Yes, come on," said Ye Zhiqiu with a bit of resignation.
Long Chen glanced at the corpses scattered around and thought that his fiancée must be no ordinary person.
So, he didn’t hesitate and lay on Ye Zhiqiu’s back.
Ye Zhiqiu lifted Long Chen onto her back and started walking down the mountain.
"You bastard, it’s my first time carrying a man in my life. If you don’t listen to me in the future, I’ll kill you, understand?"
Ye Zhiqiu gritted her teeth.
"I hear you."
Long Chen lay on Ye Zhiqiu’s back, feeling sleepy.
"Then whatever I say, you must not go against."
"Mmm..."
Long Chen responded.
Ye Zhiqiu paused for a moment.
This guy, after losing his memory, was surprisingly obedient and docile?
Her lips involuntarily curled up slightly.
Taking care of someone who could single-handedly defeat a group of warriors in the Martial God Realm, seemed to be not such a bad thing after all.
Maybe I could start a training program.
...
Ten days later, Ye Zhiqiu brought Long Chen to her city, the Great Xia Imperial City.
Amnesiac Long Chen, staring at the tall buildings and the sea of cars, was like a country bumpkin entering the city, asking Ye Zhiqiu about everything.
Ye Zhiqiu found it both amusing and exasperating but patiently introduced everything to Long Chen.
Fortunately, Long Chen’s learning ability was exceptionally fast.
No matter what Ye Zhiqiu said, he could quickly make analogies and had a high level of understanding.
"By the way, Zhiqiu, what is this? It seems like everyone has one."
Long Chen took out his cellphone.
After not using it for ten days, his cellphone had long run out of power.
Ye Zhiqiu’s heart skipped a beat when she saw Long Chen’s cellphone.
If he saw everything in the cellphone, would he suspect the name ’Chen Feng’ she gave him was fake?
Moreover, he might come into contact with too many acquaintances from the past.
With this in mind, Ye Zhiqiu immediately took Long Chen’s cellphone and said seriously, "This is called a cellphone, yours is broken. I’ll buy you a new one later."
"What is a cellphone?"
Long Chen asked.
So, Ye Zhiqiu had to explain it to Long Chen in detail again.
Seeing Long Chen’s curiosity about everything, Ye Zhiqiu thought carefully and didn’t immediately take Long Chen home.
She felt that if she just took Long Chen back like this, he would be like Liu LaoLao entering the Grand View Garden, definitely getting crazy complaints from the family.
Therefore, Ye Zhiqiu decided to first take Long Chen around to play outside, to perfectly integrate him into the city before taking him home.
After making the plan, Ye Zhiqiu first took Long Chen to buy several sets of clothes, then took him to eat, drink milk tea, and the like.
To others, they appeared as a perfect young couple.
Little did they know, Ye Zhiqiu was like taking care of a child, having to introduce everything.
Finally, Ye Zhiqiu brought Long Chen into a phone store to buy a new cellphone.
Ye Zhiqiu let Long Chen choose, and he chose the most expensive one in the store, worth 9998.
"You really have an eye for things."
Ye Zhiqiu gave Long Chen a hard look.
Today, this guy had already cost her tens of thousands.
Long Chen gave a sheepish smile and said, "It just looks more appealing. Zhiqiu, if you don’t like it, I can change it."
"Never mind, let’s go with this one."
Ye Zhiqiu said resignedly.
The clerk, hearing this conversation, instinctively thought that Long Chen was a man extremely afraid of his wife.
"Madam, your husband really cares about you. He won’t insist on anything you don’t like. You must find a man like him."
The clerk said with a smile.
"You’re a bit too talkative, let’s checkout."
Ye Zhiqiu said indifferently.
"Sorry, madam, sir, this way please."
...
After settling the bill, Ye Zhiqiu took Long Chen away, got a SIM card, and then entered a café to help Long Chen insert the card and start the phone, teaching him how to use it.
Long Chen learned very quickly and soon got the hang of it.
Watching Long Chen engrossed in using the phone, Ye Zhiqiu, sitting alone, started to feel a bit bored.
She observed the couples sitting around her chatting idly and laughing intimately, snuggling close.
In contrast, the atmosphere between herself and Long Chen was incredibly awkward.
"Hey, is the cellphone that fun? You’ve been playing for so long."
Ye Zhiqiu asked in a displeased tone.
"It’s okay, quite interesting," Long Chen said.
"Look at the other men, all trying to please their girlfriends. I’m your fiancée, and you dare to focus only on the phone."
Ye Zhiqiu accused Long Chen.
Long Chen glanced around and then asked, puzzled, "Do men have to please women? Why don’t women please men instead?"
"You..."
Ye Zhiqiu almost punched him out of anger.
"Zhiqiu, did I say something wrong? Then I’ll stop using the phone."
Long Chen hurriedly put away his phone.
Amnesiac as he was, he utterly relied on Ye Zhiqiu.
Because he completely believed everything Ye Zhiqiu said, believing that she was his fiancée.
"Hey, something doesn’t feel right," Ye Zhiqiu stared at Long Chen. "You’re supposed to have forgotten everything since you have amnesia, but you still recognize characters? Are you pretending to have amnesia?"
"No, I don’t know why I can recognize characters, but I just do."
Long Chen, himself, was also very confused.
And Ye Zhiqiu’s words also forced him to want to remember some things.
But every time Long Chen tried to recall, his head would inexplicably start to throb violently.
Seeing Long Chen’s discomfort, Ye Zhiqiu quickly sat next to him, soothing his emotions, "Let’s not think about that, we’ll take it slowly, no rush."
After speaking, seeing Long Chen’s condition not improving, she bit her lip, wrapped her arms around him, and whispered, "You need to be good and listen, or I won’t want you anymore."
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