Han Zi could nod his head in panic and ask the doctor.

“Lord, who kidnapped you?”The two guards from Beijing asked nervously, it is very bold, how dare to kidnap the Yuanlang, and even more abominable, they are all the dead who were trained by adults, and even did not even notice that the Yuanlang was kidnapped, fortunately Yuan Lang returned safely, if something happened, what face do they have to go back to Beijing to see an adult?

"I don't know."But it can be a woman, and very hate him, Han Ziran thought about everything after he was tied into the sack, when it occurred to the woman to punch and kick himself, he felt that the wound on his face began to hurt again.

When he broke the sack, he found himself on a hill, about a mile from the Han family.

“Do you think about it, but there is an enemy?”

“What kind of enemy can you have?He studied hard to get a name, and even had few friends, and he did not often go out, and where did the enemy come from?”Han mother choked on the edge, the right son, she was a mother never willing to fight, who was so hard to beat the son so hard, almost even she can not recognize: "Does it hurt?"

Han Ziran smiled faintly: "I'm all right."This smile tugged at the wound, it hurts.

“How many people have kidnapped you?”

“It should be just a person.”One, right?Is it one?Han Ziran can be sure that he is a person, but if it is a woman, can he carry him a little outside?Moreover, the mother also said that he only studied hard, did not often go out, and then how could he go to the same court with a woman to get revenge?

"Old lady," said the guard, "recall again, what enemies do the Han family have, or people who are dissatisfied with the Han family?"The second guard is also anxious, a rural village, there are still masters who they can't perceive, this master really wants to be wrong with the first man, and this kidnapping is just a warning...

Han Ma looked at her son's tragedy, has been sobbing, can only shake her head, a good time before saying: "Our Han family is not owed anything, know the kindness, even if it is a small thing, will not aggrieve the family, where the enemy."If you say that you are dissatisfied, the village people will always have some bumps, but you can think of it, and no one will do such a thing."

At this time, Han brother returned with the village doctor.

“I heard the man was injured?Whoa?Fortunately, I didn't go to see you today."The doctor in the village has always been good to the Han family, and he has grown up watching Han Ziran's injury, and now he has come to listen to Han Zi's injury without saying that he put down his breakfast.

"I'm here."Han Ziyan faintly.

As soon as the doctor saw Han Ziran standing next to him, he stared at him for half a day, his feet were soft, but fortunately he was stable in time: "Son, son?"“How did you get hit with a pig?”

Han Ziran: “...” That woman was very hard to start.

Half an hour later.

The doctor came out of Han Ziran's study and gave Han mother a medicine and a few bottles of live blood silting medicine.

Before leaving, Han Ma repeatedly told the doctor to help his family keep it secret, and sent a basket of eggs as a thank-you before the magnifying husband left, she took her own medicine and frying medicine.

Han Ziran sat in the study and pondered the whole pass, but he couldn't think of a reason why he didn't think about it, so he didn't think about it, and got up to clean up the book.

In a few days, he will go to Beijing to work, but he looks like this now, this way?As if he had not yet seen himself after being beaten, he only felt that his face was swollen, and then looked back all the way to those people who did not recognize him, thinking that it should not be very good.

Walking to the edge of the wooden basin, Han Ziran wanted to wash his face, wash his face and apply some ointment, but saw the face reflected in the water, his hands shook, and the sweat towel in his hand fell into the basin.

The doctor did not lie to him, and it turned into a pig's head.

With a sigh, Han Ziran picked up the sweat towel again, dried it, and wiped his face a little.After finishing, rubbed the sweat towel and hung it neatly.

Looking at this said that his library is also his place of sleep, Han Ziran is doubtful, he lost his memory, does not mean that he lost his judgment, with his family's attention to him, how can let himself sleep in the study, and let the two escorts who accompany him back sleep in the main house?

Although his mother said that he slept in the study for the convenience of reading, he always felt that this was not the case in his heart, and since returning to the Han family, his heart always felt empty, and it seemed that something important had been forgotten.

His mother asked him to clean up his study to see what he wanted to bring with him.

These books, he is not impressed, but after opening, he can know all the contents, thinking that he will read them all.

Han Ziran pushed away the drawer, the drawer contained three thick books, old, thinking that it should be that he liked it before he lost his memory, picked up one of them casually turned a few pages, and then stopped, and turned the page in a letter, the seal said: Han Zirran personally opened.

Han Ziran was a little surprised, just because the handwriting on this envelope was so familiar, wasn't it his own handwriting?

Take a moment to open the letter and open it.

The familiar handwriting is printed into the eye.

Han Ziran:

If you open the letter, it should have lost its memory.

Have you been beaten?And was it badly beaten?The woman once said that if I, that is, you, abandoned her, would beat me fiercely.

Are you thinking of me?I am Han Ziran, that is, you did not lose your memory.

Han Ziran's eyebrows moved, this letter, there are as many as four or five pages, he did not lose his memory before he wrote to his own memory?This... how is that possible?How did he know he would lose his memory in the future?

He sat down and looked down.

Is it strange that I know I will lose my memory?It was the woman who said, of course, that she had always said that I had abandoned her and didn’t want her anymore.But I don't think I'm the kind of person she said, if she's all right to say it's true, the only explanation is that I must not remember her at that time.

Do you want to know who that woman is?

Hey, don't tell you.

Han Ziran: “In fact, he did not understand the meaning of this passage, Han Ziran continued to look down.”

Is it even more strange how the woman knew I was going to abandon her?She said she was a great man.Resurrected?When I heard her say this, I scoffed at, who in the world could live for the Second One, but as I wrote this letter, I already believed it.Ah, you must be laughing, as a reader, even if you believe this kind of nonsense, I believe it.