Chapter 23

Lin Xiaowei bit her lips and was silent for a moment. She walked to the boy and squatted down and whispered, "Tian Xingjian, a gentleman is self-reliant, okay? I hope you can find your relatives soon."

"Self-improvement?" Zino was stunned.

"Yes, self-improvement." Lin Xiaowei nodded and said, "Only strength alone is hope. I will ask you to strengthen yourself in the future."

The boy looked at Lin Xiaowei with a confused face.

Lin Xiaowei pointed to his nose and said word by word, "You, self-improvement."

The boy moved his mouth and took a long time to open the long aftertone and spit out astringent words: "Strong..."

Lin Xiaowei shouted happily, "Yes, strong, self-improvement."

Zinuo next to him shouted in surprise, "Oh, my God, can he speak?"

Lin Xiaowei tapped her head and said, "Well, he will say it, but he doesn't seem to have learned to talk, and he doesn't even seem to have seen water."

Zino gently locked his eyebrows and lowered his head thinking about something.

Lin Xiaowei continued to teach the boy, "Self-improvement."

"Self-strength..." The boy who had just been named Ziqiang saw Zi Nuo suddenly coming towards him and immediately rushed to the corner of the wall covered with a quilt and trembled.

Lin Xiaowei said urgently, "Zinuo, don't hit him again."

Zino whispered, "I didn't hit him. I just want to see if he lost his memory.

"Amnesia?" Lin Xiaowei lost her voice and shouted, "You mean he did this because of amnesia?"

"It's very possible." Zino lifted off his quilt and curled up in the corner of the wall and looked at Zino with a pleading face.

Zino was angry and funny. He slapped him on the forehead and turned his head in fear, but no matter how he avoided, Zino's jade palm was always close to his forehead.

Suddenly, a warm current slowly penetrated through his forehead and blinked curiously. Instead of feeling the pain, he was quite comfortable. He looked at Zino, who was closing his eyes with confused eyes.

After a long time, Zino took back the jade palm on the forehead of self-improvement and sighed, "It's really amnesia."

Lin Xiaoweiqi said, "Can you even see the loss of memory?"

Zino smiled and said, "Our ancestral secret skill is called soul reading, and you can see the secrets in the other party's mind."

"Does he know?"

Zino snorted and said, "He knows that it is a very latent technique, and he can only read things in the brain of a living person, while soul reading is to extract information directly from the soul of the other party."

Lin Xiaowei nodded as if he didn't understand and asked, "How did you know that he lost his amnesia?"

Zino said, "I just took a look, and there is only something in his mind about getting along with you these days. He can live to such a big age that he will definitely have other memories, but except you

The rest of his mind is blank. Zino concealed a memorable scene in Ziqiang's mind, which was the scene of her riding on him and laughing wildly.

Lin Xiaowei said sympathetically, "What a pity." After thinking about it, he asked, "Can't people with amnesia even speak?"

Zinuo explained: "Amnesia is roughly divided into two types, one is complete amnesia and the other is selective amnesia."

"There are different types of amnesia?"

Zinochi said, "Aren't you just engaged in the human body? Why did you ask me?"

"No, I'm doing human genetics. Amnesia should belong to psychopsychology. I don't understand these."

Zi Nuo nodded and patiently explained: "Selective amnesia is actually reserved amnesia. Those who have lost their memory of things and retain the memory of things."

Lin Xiaowei interrupted and asked, "What is the memory of things? What is the memory of things?"

"Can you wear clothes?"

Lin Xiaowei nodded in a stunned way, "Yes."

"Can you speak?"

"I will."

"That's the memory of things. People with selective amnesia will forget the past and what has happened, but daily actions and speech are preserved, which is called the memory of things.

Lin Xiaowei nodded with understanding and asked, "Did the complete amnesia even forget the memory of things?"

"Yes, people who completely forget and completely lose their amnesia are like newborn children. They will forget everything, including talking."

Lin Xiaowei muttered softly, "No wonder he can't even take a shower."

Zino shouted strangely, "Can't you take a shower? Then how does he wash it? Will you wash him?"

Lin Xiaowei blushed slightly and asked, "Why did he lose his memory?"

Zino shrugged his shoulders and said, "How do I know what kind of stimulation I may have been stimulated or hit my head."

"Then will he recover?"

"I don't know. It may suddenly recover, or it may not recover in my life."

Lin Xiaowei gently stroked her self-improvement head and sighed, "What a poor child."

Zinuo laughed and said, "How old are you?"

Lin Xiaowei smiled and asked, "Can we take him in before he recovers his memory?"

Zino took a look at self-improvement, sighed slightly and replied, "Whatever you want, but don't allow him to touch my things."

Lin Xiaowei stretched out a good gesture to her, and Zino smiled and turned to pack up. Just as her hand reached the table, she was stunned, holding one hand in vain, and her whole body stood still stunned.

Lin Xiaowei saw Zino's strangeness, got up and walked to her and asked curiously, "Zino, what's wrong with you?"

Zinuo picked up a rune paper full of symbols from the table and handed it to Xiaowei and said, "Look."

Lin Xiaowei took the rune paper from her hand and looked at it and smiled, "Isn't that the charm you drew?"

Zino shook his head gently and asked, "Did you see me draw the third charm just now?"

"Well, didn't you draw it?" Lin Xiaowei looked at Ziqiang with a surprised expression: "Is it him?"

Zino nodded, pointed to Xiaowei holding the rune paper in her hand and said, "Look carefully. Every stroke is exactly the same as what I drew, and there is no difference."

Lin Xiaowei held the rune paper in her hand and compared it with the two rune paper pasted on the glass, and found that it was really the same. The charm of each stroke could not be seen that this was the handwriting of two people. It must be regarded as

is seen by handwriting experts, and they will definitely think that these three runes were drawn by the same person.

Lin Xiaowei turned her head and asked with an unbelievable face, "How can this be possible? How could he draw these?"

Zino muttered, "It should have been remembered by him when I painted."

"Could he draw these before he lost his memory?"

Zino laughed dumbly and said, "Even if it was painted before, the handwriting can't be exactly the same. Besides, he is completely amnesiac. Even if he has any specialty before he loses his memory, he will definitely be clean.

"Well, you mean..."

Zino looked at self-improvement and said with complicated eyes, "He is very smart. According to your words, he is a genius."

"No way?" Lin Xiaowei looked at a self-improvement with a swollen face like a pig's head. No matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a genius. She really couldn't figure out that the idiot man she took in for a moment was actually a genius?

Zinuo took the rune paper from Lin Xiaowei's hand and looked carefully for a long time, and whispered, "His memory and imitation ability are very strong, although many people also have strong memory and imitation ability,

But I have never seen anyone have the ability to compare with him.

"If he is really so smart, his family will die in a hurry now."

Zino pouted and said, "Then you can go to the Internet to pay attention to the files of the missing people." With that, Zino kneaded the rune paper in her hand into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

"Zino, why did you lose that piece of paper? It's good to keep it first, or you will bite your finger again next time.

Zino laughed and said, "This paper is useless."

Lin Xiaowei was stunned and said, "It's useless?"

"Yes, it is not injected with spiritual power, it's just a piece of waste paper." Zi Nuo turned his eyes to self-improvement and thought to himself: If he learned Taoism, would he be stronger than me? Zino is right. He is indeed a genius. His memory and imitation ability are definitely much better than anyone else.

After living at Lin Xiaowei's home for a month, Ziqiang has learned to use some simple common life words to communicate with Zinuo and Xiaowei. His favorite thing to do is to watch TV, as long as it is on TV

If a beautiful woman appears, even if the king comes, he can't pull him away from the front of the TV.

Lin Xiaowei pouted and mopped the floor. This month's life made her feel very depressed. During this period, she completely became the maid of this family. Zinuo and her self-reliant eating, drinking, spreading and washing were all taken care of by her. Originally, Zino planned to live for a day or two and leave, but after discovering such a cute toy as self-improvement, he refused to leave. Poor self-improvement was urged by Zino every day, and his pig's face has only been swollen for a month.

Fortunately, the nature of self-improvement is relatively optimistic. Every time he is abused by Zino, as long as he can watch TV and a bag of snacks in time, he will forget the unpleasantness just now.

"Little girl, you are so beautiful. Don't go. Your breasts are so big. How about letting your brother touch it..."

The TV screen turned black, and Ziqiang turned his head to look at Lin Xiaowei, who was pouted.

Lin Xiaowei put the remote control in her hand on the table and said dissatisfiedly, "Xiaotian, I've told you many times that this kind of TV series is not something that children like you can watch."

Self-improvement scratched his head and asked, "Then why does the TV station broadcast it?"

Lin Xiaowei couldn't answer for a moment and turned around to continue washing the floor.

"Ding Dong!"

Lin Xiaowei said without raising her head, "Xiaoqiang, go and open the door."

One hand just touched the self-improvement of the remote control and curled his lips and helplessly opened the door.

Outside the door stood Zino. At this moment, there were several boxes at her feet. Zino saw Ziqiang, pointed to a few boxes on the ground and said, "Xiaoqiang, help me take everything in."

Self-improvement ignored her, but leaned his body against the door frame and giggled at Zino.

Zino said in a frannuo, "Did you take the wrong medicine?" Why are you standing here and laughing? Hurry up and help me get my things in."

Self-improvement "Hey" smiled and said, "Little girl, you are so beautiful..."

"Hmm?" Zino and Lin Xiaowei were stunned at the same time, and Zino's tender face turned slightly red.

Self-improvement continued: "Your chest is so big. How about letting my brother touch it..." With that, he stretched out a hand and put it on Zino's chest.

"Bang!" After a crisp sound, five bright red palm prints suddenly appeared on his self-improvement face. Zino pushed him heavily and walked into his room angrily, "bang!" A sound

Close the door heavily.

Lin Xiaowei touched his slightly swollen face and stared at him with an aggrieved face and said, "Why is it different from what's on TV?"

Lin Xiaowei covered her tightly, threw the mop in her hand to the ground, ran directly into her room to close the door, and then burst into laughter from her room.

Self-improvement scratched his head and couldn't figure out why Zino's reaction was completely different from that of the girl on TV? Since I couldn't figure it out, I had to stop thinking about it. I moved a few boxes at the door to the door of Zino's room and knocked on the door a few times.

The door was opened, and Zino was still full of anger, but a beautiful face had turned red.

Zino stared at self-improvement and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

Self-improvement pointed to several boxes at his feet.

Zino turned around and said in an angry tone, "Move in, and then you can get out."

Self-improvement silently brought all the boxes in, turned around and said, "Purple..."

"Get out of here..."

"No..."

"No, get out of here."

"You..." Ziqiang only said one word and stopped talking. Shut up and wait for Zino to continue to interrupt him.

But Zino didn't interrupt this time, but looked at him angrily. Seeing that he only said "you", he couldn't stop talking and said impatiently, "If you want to say something, hurry up, and when you're done

Get out."

"You are so beautiful..."

"Bang!"

"I haven't finished yet..."

"Bang!"

"I want to say..."

"Bang!"

"I want to..."

"Bang!"

"Bum!"

He touched the 25 palm prints on his face, looked at the closed door behind him, and said with a sad face, "When those men on TV said these words, those women took their mouths to rub their faces. Why do you use your hands instead of your mouth?"

Lin Xiaowei looked sadly at Ziqiang's face. She did not care about the wounds on his face, but about the plasters that he had painted all over her face and scraped off a catty. I don't know how many ointments have been used this month. Although it doesn't cost much to buy an ointment, Ziqiang will use up a whole ointment almost every time, which adds up to a large amount of money.

Zinuo gently opened the door and walked in. Lin Xiaowei looked at her and said dissatisfiedly, "Zino, can you stop bullying Xiaotian again in the future?"

"You deserve it." Zino curled his lips and said, "Who let him provoke me first?"

Lin Xiaowei pretended to look at her in surprise and said, "How can I see that you are bullying him?"

Zinuo blushed slightly and whispered, "Who made him easy to bully?" With that, he handed a ointment to Xiaowei.

Lin Xiaowei was stunned, "What is this?"

"I prepared my own anti-tumen medicine."

"Oc, I can dispense medicine. Can I open a clinic?"

Zino laughed and said, "I won't do those boring things. I still have a greater career."

"Yes, yes, the great heavenly master." Lin Xiaowei sighed gently and said, "I really don't understand you. What's not easy to do? You have to deal with those ghosts every day."

"What can I do? My father has only taught me the ability to catch ghosts and eliminate demons since I was a child. I can't do anything else. If you don't go to the teacher on the same day, you want me to starve to death."

"Don't you know a lot of rich men? It's too good to find a satisfactory marriage and be rich at home. As long as you are so beautiful, I believe that those rich men will definitely line up to go abroad.

Zinuo laughed and scolded, "Bad girl, are you crazy about marrying yourself? How dare you make fun of me? If you really want to get married, I can introduce you."

"Exit's free." Lin Xiaowei quickly shook her hand and said, "I will only marry the man I like."

At this time, self-improvement sang an inappropriate song: "If you want to marry someone else, don't marry someone else, you must marry me..."

Zinuo said, "The toad wants to eat swan meat, and you also want to take Xiaowei?"

"No, no." Self-improvement shook his head vigorously and said seriously, "I'm going to take you two."

Zinuo and Lin Xiaowei blushed at the same time. Lin Xiaowei said anly, "Xiaoqiang, don't talk nonsense. How can you take two people at the same time?" When he found his speech problem, he hurriedly added in a low voice, "I can't marry you either."

He scratched his head and said strangely, "As long as I'm willing to marry you two, there's nothing I can't do, I'll take you two. Why can't I?"

Lin Xiaowei stamped her feet in embarrassment, but she didn't know how to explain it to him.

Zino picked up her sleeves and said with a bad smile, "Do you really want to be my husband? My husband is very powerful. Why don't you let me try to protect me first?

Looking at Zino walking towards him step by step, his self-improvement forehead unconsciously dripped a drop of cold sweat.

The broken furniture, the wailing of self-improvement, and Zino's laughter soon came from the room...

Lin Xiaowei shook her head, sighed and said to herself, "It's going to spoil another ointment."

"Ah sneeze!" Qiao Xiaoxuan, who was focusing on watching TV, couldn't help sneezing, rubbing his nose and continuing to pay attention to the beauty on TV.

"Ah sneeze!" Qiao Xiaoxuan rubbed his nose again, muttered, and looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already 12 o'clock in the morning.

Get up from the sofa, walk to Zino's door and call, "Zino."

There is no response.

He turned the door and locked the door and walked in. There were several stone statues on the table in the room, ** and there were a few clothes, including the girl's underwear, but Zino could not be found in the whole room.

Suddenly, "Cock!" came from the indoor bathroom. Qiao Xiaoxuan turned around and looked, and a beautiful picture suddenly appeared in front of him. The door of the indoor bathroom was opened, and Zino, who was naked, was coming out of the bath with a towel and wiping her wet hair.

The flexible eyes on the beautiful face, long eyelashes, straight nose, rosy mouth, and the charm of wiping the hair. At this time, Zino is definitely the legendary angel.

Looking down again, Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly shed two lines of blood from his nose, Zino's proud carbi. The body is full of fascinating luster and seductively rises to the most primitive desires.