I rely on krypton gold to become the Goddess of the Zen Temple

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Chapter 88

    Memory blurred?

    When Sonoko revived his parents that day, the two of them were probably not awake even after their injuries were healed due to too much stimulation.

    Xia Youjie took the twins by the hand and left without even cleaning up the wreckage in the house. It was a perfect murder scene.

    He doesn't care about the resentment of his parents, even if it is added to the original crime, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the death penalty is still the death penalty, and it doesn't matter if he is resented or cursed.

    This kind of thing seems to be the end of Yuanzi's harvest for him, so it's no wonder Wuhui doesn't know.

    Sonoko is always like this, finishing things up for himself silently, and he doesn't let up even on things he doesn't care about.

    If he had contacted Yuanzi after killing all the villagers, Yuanzi would have taken care of it for him.

    Like a doting parent.

    "Your parents can hardly remember your existence. If there were no traces of you in the house, they would not be sure if they really gave birth to a son named Xia Youjie." Gojo Wu kept staring at

    Xia You Jie's expression caught Xia Youjie's momentary surprise just now.

    "You didn't do it?"

    "I don't know." Xia Youjie spread his hands, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Wujo Wu provocatively, "Maybe it was my subordinates who did it, and they don't matter to me It's okay."

    Gojo Wu stared at Xia Youjie meaningfully for five seconds: "Really, he is really a loyal subordinate, but if your parents don't care about you, why do you want to delete their memories?" Xia

    Youjie With complicated eyes, it was obvious that he had thought of something.

    That's right, it doesn't matter to me anymore, why Yuanzi would try to get rid of their memory, and it's just about her own memory.

    This is not only because they are their own parents, not only for their own hearts, but also for Wu and Nitro.

    Really thoughtful.

    He chuckled lightly, and said inexplicably: "Yeah, why, I don't know, probably because I don't want them to worry about people like me." "?" "But what's wrong with that."

    Xia

    Youjie While talking lightly, he dried his seawater-drenched hair and tied it back.

    "It's good to forget me, all the bad memories are gone, and you don't need to know that their son is a magician with blood on his hands." "These

    things... Forget it, as long as you know it in your heart." Wu Tiao Satoru put the sunglasses back on his face.

    "Jie, that guy has always been worried about you, and so has Nitro."