"I'm afraid they were caught on camera while they were reading." Chen Qing sighed, then raised his head and glanced at the observation room, with some hesitation in his eyes.
"Is this thing...the heir you mentioned?" He asked Bu Zhaozhao softly, with obvious worry in his eyes.
"yes."
"But she has obviously forgotten all memories about the heir."
"Huh?" Bu Zhaozhao was a little confused. She came to the document and gently touched the cover of the document with her fingertips, causing it to float a few centimeters away.
"Didn't she bring it out?" Bu Zhaozhao thought for a moment and then shook his head: "No... tell me, what does it mean to forget the memory related to the heir?"
He took a deep breath, pointed to the document on it, and asked her, "Didn't you find that the description of the earth building in Huangsha is missing?"
She looked solemn and nodded after flipping.
In the observation room, the expressions of those people were much worse.
"Look! Look! I told you not to let so-called folk experts get involved!"
He laughed sarcastically: "I don't even know that my memory has been modified by others!"
But before he finished speaking, Jiang Wan's face became even colder, and she choked back harshly: "If I lose my memory, this will result! Then when I have complete memory! How many people do you want to die!"
Xie Hongbo's expression changed, but he could only hesitate and turn his head away, unable to reply.
She rubbed her eyebrows... Exactly... when did she lose her memory...
Is Chen Qing hiding something from her?
She was silent and stared at the document.
"You should have some non-relics on you." In the interrogation room, Bu Zhaozhao's response came to Chen Qing's ears.
"Take it with you."
"This document is useless." She shook her head, feeling a little regretful: "You can seal it with withered blood glass. Just prick it and it'll be fine."
Chen Qing looked stunned, and hid the wooden awl in his hand with his fingers from his waist.
He adjusted his posture and lightly tapped the wooden thorn in his hand on the document at an angle that could not be seen by the observation room.
"Then what?"
"Look at the last two pages."
"Can they see it?"
"Heh." Bu Zhaozhao smiled: "Let's see, it's just a nightmare."
He nodded and opened the last two pages of the document in front of everyone. On the paper in his hand, the fonts that should have been close to squares became extremely rounded, their strokes became rounder, and every small word was like a whirlpool.
They move in a circular motion on the paper, constantly rotating.
On the last piece of paper, the space occupied by the text is only two or three lines. Under the text, there is a huge void. The void is like the effect of a 3D painting. You know it is flat, but at a glance , it just drilled a hole in the paper.
"How is it..."
"Empty?" Bu Zhaozhao smiled, and his smile became a little more serious: "It means he has run out. Isn't it exciting?"
…
Half an hour later, in the conference room, Jiang Wan rubbed her eyebrows and asked Chen Qing: "When did you... modify my memory?"
"Do you still remember when we used Yin Yang Li Xiao?"
Jiang Wan frowned: "I know...but...shouldn't all my memories come back?"
"This is very subtle. Do you think... those forgotten memories in your mind will be subjectively divided by you?" Chen Qing looked at her and smiled: "I discovered it in the back room at that time. Your pollution problem, so I planned to use Yin Yang Li Xiao to erase that part of your memory, but I didn’t expect that even if you lost your memory, you would still be infected.”
"That is to say... at that time, after you realized all this, you should have helped me, who has the memory of Yin Yang Lixiao in bed, to recover my memory."
"But because you hold a tainted memory, I chose to give up on her."
After Jiang Wan listened, her face became a little more serious and hesitant: "But...according to the rules of Yin Yang Li Xiao..."
"You should have become an idiot." Chen Qing smiled and added to her: "But I have 'recorded' it in the back room. Everything affected by me will be restored to its original state."
Jiang Wan was silent and shook her head slightly: "Perhaps this is the reason why...the entity ran out."
"No." Chen Qing objected, his expression became much more serious: "It can't be called an entity..."
After listening to his words, Jiang Wan's expression froze for a moment. She was a little surprised, but before she could ask, a voice summoning the two of them came from outside the house.
They walked all the way to the conference room next door. At the main table of the conference room, Xie Hongbo and Jiang Hongyun were quarreling fiercely. Their faces were red and they didn't even want to have any eye contact.
After seeing Chen Qing and Jiang Wan enter, the atmosphere in the conference room seemed to be greatly relieved. The emotions on their faces became much calmer, and they focused their attention on Chen Qing and Chen Qing.
