In March, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

The sound of the piano on the Qinhuai River is faint, and the peach blossoms are blooming under the trees on the shore. It should have been a good time to go out for a trip, but something big happened in the world.

Chen Qianling from Sun and Moon Villa fell from the tree and lost his memory.

This news is really amazing.

All the heroes in the world know that although the martial arts sects are like crucian carp across the river today, there are only four families who are truly capable of dominating. The Wuxue Gate in the northeast, the Duanqing Valley in the northwest, the Tangjia Fort in the southwest, and the Sun and Moon Villa in the south of the Yangtze River.

And this unlucky Chen Qianling is the most precious youngest son of Chen Feng, the owner of Sun and Moon Villa, and the beautiful young man who is known to everyone in the world.

"My miserable Ling'er!" In the magnificent villa courtyard, a middle-aged beautiful woman was crying and wiping her tears, her face covered with rouge, and the scene was very lethal.

"Mom." A haggard and beautiful boy appeared at the window, "Why haven't you been back yet?" It's clear that half a cup of tea has passed before saying goodbye! If she continues to cry like this, she will probably have the illusion that "I am not actually lost my memory but is dead, otherwise how could my mother cry like this."

"Mom just can't bear to leave you." The middle-aged beautiful woman wiped her tears with a veil, "I blame your damn father for not letting us mother and son get along for more than an hour. She is so heartless!"

Is this the real father okay? Chen Qianling was deeply moved in his heart, otherwise he would have heard her toss and turns over and over an hour and cried with tears, and he would definitely be exhausted and might even vomit blood and fall into a coma again.

It's terrible to think about it.

After finally seeing the woman off, Chen Qianling sat back on the couch, grabbed a piece of cake and continued to listen to the servant telling the story of the past. He was so distressed that he could not look at it.

Because three days ago, he was the new best actor at the awards ceremony, and he was filled with tears in his eyes with the trophy. Unexpectedly, before he could make a speech, he was hit by the fallen ceiling. After waking up, he looked unchanged and his name had not changed, but his identity became the young master of Sun and Moon Villa.

Little! Young Master! When Chen Qianling just heard these three words, he instantly became Sparta! He really yearned for being able to bring a group of dog legs to show off his power, but he just yearned for it. How could he achieve it just by saying it was realized! And he was killed when he got the actor just now. Do you dare to be a little sad?

"Don't worry, Ling'er, even if you dig three feet into the ground, your father will find out the person who plotted against you!" When he just woke up, the old owner once snatched his hand and blew his beard and stared at him, "When you peel, cramp, braised and fried, as you like!"

Chen Qianling's back suddenly felt numb, peeling and cramping?

"Damn it, I dared to plot against Ling'er. If I don't take this revenge, how can I be his second brother?" The young man in brocade clothes on the side was furious, and even pulled out his sword to cut off the mahogany table. It was very cruel!

Chen Qianling immediately burst into tears in the crisp sound of the porcelain falling to the ground! The family was full of violent elements at first glance. If they knew that the person in front of them had already replaced the pillars, they might have directly set up a pile of firewood as a fairy to burn it! It would be too sad to burn something! No matter how you save your life first, it is more important than being burned into a roast duck!

So he decisively held the owner's hand and choked up, "Dad, I seem to have lost my memory." He is very professional as an actor!

As soon as this statement came out, the world became quiet instantly.

Chen Qianling looked at everyone with innocent eyes, feeling uneasy, wouldn’t he not believe it? If he is exposed, he will die. At this time, you must be calm!

"Amnesia?" The old owner of the manor repeated it even after he was surprised and doubtful.

Chen Qianling fully utilized his level as a movie star, his eyes were filled with tears of grievance, and his expression was confused and helpless, "Well, I can't remember what happened before."

"What's my life..." The owner's wife immediately cried and fainted, with a very fast speed!

Chen Qianling:...

"I can't remember everything?" The old owner couldn't hide his worries in his eyes.

Chen Qianling felt a little guilty when he made an old man worry about him, but no matter how guilty he felt, he was not stupid enough to confess everything. Besides, no matter how he did, it was better than telling him directly that "your son should have died", so he still nodded firmly!

The old owner sighed, "It probably kowtowed when he fell down the tree."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in brocade pulled out his sword again and angrily chopped the chair!

Chen Qianling looked at him with complicated eyes!

Do you have a grudge against the carpenter?

"Don't worry, Ling'er, my second brother will definitely find famous doctors all over the world for you!" The young man in brocade swore.

"...uh, I have a hard time." He said more and made mistakes, Chen Qianling decided to cherish his words like gold!

Fortunately, no one questioned this matter, Chen Qianling successfully passed the first level and also gained a standard time travel servant - a book boy who is said to be a child from childhood to adulthood. So in recent days, Chen Qianling often pulled him to ask questions. No matter what the future will happen, it is absolutely right to know more things.

"Your amnesia is awesome." The servant said while helping him beat his legs, "The world is full of trouble when it hears the news."

"Why?" Chen Qianling was surprised when he heard this, "Could it be him... I was a well-known figure in the world before?"

"Of course!" The servant was browsing, "Now, who doesn't know about the young master Chen from Riyue Villa!"

"Where is the famous?" Chen Qianling became interested. Is he still a peerless master? If this is true, it seems that there is still a little bit of comfort!

"Because the young master is good-looking!" The servant kept talking, "I remember when you were enjoying the scenery in West Lake, how many ladies fought and even fell off their embroidered shoes in order to squeeze in front of you and take a look and touch it!"

Chen Qianling almost choked by saliva.

"The second leader of the Wuqinggu in the northwest even brought jewelry and jade to the door to propose marriage, hoping to get married with the young master!" The servant continued to dance, "It's not me that I'm bragging, three hundred years ahead and three hundred years later, there are very few jade people like the young master. They are simply gods descending to earth. How can ordinary people look so good?"

"Are you flattering me?" Chen Qianling asked.

"Of course not!" The servant seemed to have suffered a great insult. "Although I have a low status, I am also very kind. How could I do flattery?"

"By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is yet." Chen Qianling apologized. When he woke up from his coma, he saw him busy serving tea and water. His family only said he called him A Dou, and did not say anything else in detail.

"My name is Qibao Tofu!" The servant thrust his chest.

Chen Qianling laughed and said, "Well, how can you name a dish?"

"Young Master, you helped me." The servant muttered.

Chen Qianling wondered when he heard this, "I gave such a funny name?"

"What's so funny!" the servant protested, "It's obviously delicious and beautiful. The young master told me an allusion, which was very touching!"

"Let's change it." Chen Qianling thought for a while, "Why would you call you Baodou?" It sounds nice and short and crunchy, which is very suitable for his noisy personality.

"Baodou?" The servant thought about it for a while and thought it seemed pretty good, so he happily accepted, "Okay, my name is Baodou!"

"Then continue to talk about my past events." Chen Qianling said, "I know almost everything in the villa. Is there anything else? For example... who is better than my second brother?" Originally, I thought that I could split the mahogany table with one sword, but no matter how hard it was, I learned that the young man in brocade clothes was actually the worst martial arts among all the young masters!

"Since my second brother is the weakest martial arts among my father's sons, I should be pretty good, right?" Chen Qianling's expression was full of expectations.

"Young Master, you're thinking too much." The servant said seriously, "The reason why the second young master is the weakest martial arts is because they didn't count you at all."

Then Chen Qianling accepted this matter calmly?

That must be impossible.

In fact, he immediately rolled his eyes and fainted.

Very tragic.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" The servant suddenly lost his soul and quickly called the doctor at the top of his throat!

How can you say it’s so scary!

After one incense stick of work, Chen Qianling surrounded at least ten doctors in front of the bed. Outside the bedroom, the old owner of Chen Feng was very worried!

"My Ling'er!" The middle-aged beautiful woman started crying again.

The servant knelt on the ground and trembled, "I don't know what happened. I had a good chat before, but later I only said that he didn't know martial arts, so the young master fell on the bed."

Master Chen sighed deeply, "I asked him to practice before, but he cried and shouted that he refused to practice. Why did he faint because of this?"

"If Ling'er has something to do, I will not live anymore!" The middle-aged beautiful woman was still wiping her tears, and the scene was very touching.

The owner of Chen Zhuang had a headache.

After the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, he could not find any problem. He had to speculate that it was probably because he had fallen and was now stimulating again, which caused a coma. So half an hour later, everyone in the villa received the order from the owner of the manor. In the future, no matter how the young master asked, he would have to say that he was a peerless master! It was just that he was plotted against and temporarily lost his internal strength!

But in fact, this incident is really a mistake. Chen Qianling was hit by the head and has not healed yet, so he will faint from time to time. This time it was just a coincidence!

It's so unfair!

"Take it seriously?" After Chen Qianling woke up, he expressed great doubts about the fact that "he was once a peerless master"!

"Of course." Baodou swore, "The young master once swept across thousands of troops and fought against the Demon Sect alone, which was very powerful!"

Chen Qianling was obviously shocked by this news!

"It's just that the young master has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, so I only say to the outside world that these are done by the eldest young master." Baodou said shamelessly, "In fact, it's all done by you, the young master!"

Chen Qianling looked down at his thin arms and felt that he was filled with the beauty of power in an instant!

"Xiao Ling." A handsome man pushed the door and came in. He was wearing a sky-blue robe, tall and handsome, and very handsome!

"Big Young Master." The servant quickly stood up from the bed.

"Big...Brother?" Chen Qianling shouted tentatively.

"I heard before that you had lost your memory on the road, but why did I forget even me?" the man sighed, "It's time to fight."

Chen Qianling shrank his neck.

"I am your elder brother, my name is Chen Qianfeng." The man sat beside him, "I really can't remember anything?"

Chen Qianling nodded with a very sincere expression!

"Well, it's okay if you can't remember the troubles before." Chen Qianfeng rubbed his head, "Xiao Ling would be more stupid."

Chen Qianling:...

After a few greetings, a servant hurried over and said that the owner of the manor asked the eldest master to come over and discuss matters.

"I'll see you later." Chen Qianfeng stood up.

Chen Qianling nodded, turned to Baodou after watching him go out, "I have a good relationship with my eldest brother?"

"Yes." Baodou nodded, "Although everyone in this villa takes good care of the young master, the young master has always been closest to the eldest son."

Chen Qianling quickly listed him as the first candidate to hold his thighs.
To be continued...